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Syd · 09-14-2011, 04:21 AM

Text Cut: Louisa! O:

Oh, so she was talking to him again? Dallin stared at her, not responding to her 'you're seventeen' comment. Because even though just seconds before he had wanted her to wish him a happy birthday... now he didn't want her to. Because he had TRIED to fix things between them, and she shouldn't -

Hiccup.

- She shouldn't act all casual when she had turned down his attempt at friendship. A sorry would be nice, or something. Maybe just -

Hiccup.

- Maybe just saying that she forgave him for not knowing what he had done to her? Sighing, he put his head in his hands in his table. Just as -

Hiccup.

- She told him happy birthday. He lifted his head up again just as his body wracked with another hiccup. Where had they come from all of the sudden? Dallin watched Louisa walk to the doors before turning around and gulping down the rest of his pumpkin juice in an attempt to stop hiccuping.

... Hiccup.

09-14-2011, 04:21 AM	#77 (permalink)
Syd MO Erkling Join Date: Nov 2007 Location: [GMT-7] Posts: 20,764 Hogwarts RPG Name: Anna Keller	Sardines ♥ // Nomsy, yo Text Cut: Louisa! O: Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul She did see him from the corner of her eye that he threw his arms in the air. And she almost shook with nervousness. He saw her and actually interact with her, even if it was in a passive way. Something made her feel sorry for him, or was it guilty? She shoved it deep down where her mind couldn't reach it and brought the sickening feeling she had for a whole week that month. Yeah. That made it feel better. She didn't touch her own mashed potatoes of course but drank the rest of the pumpkin juice, stuffed her mouth with something random and got up with her book in one hand - her wand hidden inside its pages - and paused giving Dal a blank look. She was chewing on the food that she randomly ate as her eyes scanned his face. Her heart gave a slight leap and right after swallowing she spoke, "You're seventeen, now." Umm... yeah, things weren't going as planned apparently. She should shoot him a dry comment and leave already, watch her hiccup sweets making their effect on him from afar and enjoying the scene. Or not. "H-h-happy Birthday," she blurted out, cold stare and tone, and moved away as casually as possible. Once she got to the double doors, she was going to watch him from there. And that birthday wish? Louisa was getting used to her stupid tongue that worked on its own without consulting her brilliant head. That made things not only complicated but contradictory. Unless he didn't eat the potatoes. Oh, so she was talking to him again? Dallin stared at her, not responding to her 'you're seventeen' comment. Because even though just seconds before he had wanted her to wish him a happy birthday... now he didn't want her to. Because he had TRIED to fix things between them, and she shouldn't - Hiccup. - She shouldn't act all casual when she had turned down his attempt at friendship. A sorry would be nice, or something. Maybe just - Hiccup. - Maybe just saying that she forgave him for not knowing what he had done to her? Sighing, he put his head in his hands in his table. Just as - Hiccup. - She told him happy birthday. He lifted his head up again just as his body wracked with another hiccup. Where had they come from all of the sudden? Dallin watched Louisa walk to the doors before turning around and gulping down the rest of his pumpkin juice in an attempt to stop hiccuping. ... Hiccup. __________________ COURAGEOUS \| RESILIENT \| FIERY everlasting companion