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Star-Lord · 07-14-2011, 05:58 PM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

Using her hands, Aimée batted Stephens away from her hair and used her legs to shuffle backwards a little, so that she was out of his reach. "I'll 'ave to stun you if you ruffle my 'air again," she said, and it would have come out threateningly if she hadn't been giggling slightly. But it was true: it was HER hair, and no one else was to touch it. Hmff. She pulled her bobble out and re-did her ponytail as she spoke. "But zen you might DIE. And you can not be 'appy if you are dead." Unless he like, wanted to die, which would be weird.

"ZAT is a matter of opinion, and if a boy TRULY zinks zat zen 'e 'as a bad opinion." She laughed a little as he mentioned their house. "'Mm, zat 'At's a bit old now zough, it's probably going senile." And that was why she'd been put into Ravenclaw, with no smarts. She moved her hand in a circle around the side of her head to indicate how crazy she thought the Sorting Hat was. She laughed a little at his nudge and shrugged at his next comment. "Because I am not."

"So vicious," Stephen teased, pushing Aimee towards the side for that comment. But nonetheless, laughing. "If I die, I wouldn't really feel anything," he chuckled, giving her a weird look for thinking he wouldn't feel happy. Who could feel when they're dead anyway? Maybe Aimee since she brought it up.

Turning his head away, Stephen mumbled, "Then I guess my opinion is bad," But don't those traits still count after all these years? Guess not for her. "Well, I got in this house because of looks. It's not everyday you meet someone with green eyes and black hair, looking like Harry Potter. Except for the scar and occasionally glasses," Stephen laughed, which reminded him he had to get his glasses fixed. Then again, Reparo could do the trick. "But you are all those whether you believe it or not,"

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Star-Lord DMGS & DMT Mooncalf Join Date: May 2009 Location: Gotham [GMT -5] Posts: 6,977 x2	★ wannabe historian ★ Baekry Quote: Originally Posted by Harron Peasley Using her hands, Aimée batted Stephens away from her hair and used her legs to shuffle backwards a little, so that she was out of his reach. "I'll 'ave to stun you if you ruffle my 'air again," she said, and it would have come out threateningly if she hadn't been giggling slightly. But it was true: it was HER hair, and no one else was to touch it. Hmff. She pulled her bobble out and re-did her ponytail as she spoke. "But zen you might DIE. And you can not be 'appy if you are dead." Unless he like, wanted to die, which would be weird. "ZAT is a matter of opinion, and if a boy TRULY zinks zat zen 'e 'as a bad opinion." She laughed a little as he mentioned their house. "'Mm, zat 'At's a bit old now zough, it's probably going senile." And that was why she'd been put into Ravenclaw, with no smarts. She moved her hand in a circle around the side of her head to indicate how crazy she thought the Sorting Hat was. She laughed a little at his nudge and shrugged at his next comment. "Because I am not." "So vicious," Stephen teased, pushing Aimee towards the side for that comment. But nonetheless, laughing. "If I die, I wouldn't really feel anything," he chuckled, giving her a weird look for thinking he wouldn't feel happy. Who could feel when they're dead anyway? Maybe Aimee since she brought it up. Turning his head away, Stephen mumbled, "Then I guess my opinion is bad," But don't those traits still count after all these years? Guess not for her. "Well, I got in this house because of looks. It's not everyday you meet someone with green eyes and black hair, looking like Harry Potter. Except for the scar and occasionally glasses," Stephen laughed, which reminded him he had to get his glasses fixed. Then again, Reparo could do the trick. "But you are all those whether you believe it or not," __________________ I don't bend easy, budge or break; Trust me, you don't want it with the female Scarface;