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Droo · 11-04-2011, 12:59 AM

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Originally Posted by Anna BOOnana

Veronica drew in a sharp breath. She loathed that attitude of his, and her natural instinct wanted to strike back. She'd never stand a chance, though. That didn't stop her from hissing angrily. She didn't say anything to him, but rather flicked her wand, causing a silvery, misty wild cat to pounce from it. It lunged forward, paused, and then dashed from the room.

"No need to worry yourself," she finally said. "I'm confident I'll be just fine." With her back still turned, she raised her eyebrows at the mention of her sister. "Hmm. My sister." Though she made no comment as to whether or not she knew the man.

His next words caused her to draw in yet another sharp breath. "You're so sure I want to play in your den," she pointed out, "but men are worthless pigs. I have no interest in involving myself with any of them anytime soon." This, of course, translated to 'I've been burned by one, and I'm still feeling wounded'.

"Who said I was sure?" He said and shrugged. "I'm just putting it out there. But I am sure you don't mean ALL men are worthless pigs... that would include myself, and I know you wouldn't say I'm worthless..."

11-04-2011, 12:59 AM	#53 (permalink)
Droo Blast-Ended Skrewt Join Date: May 2006 Posts: 15,697 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sebastian Price First Year	The Harpy of Hogwarts \| Dungeon Mistress \| Bimba di Serpeverde Quote: Originally Posted by Anna BOOnana Veronica drew in a sharp breath. She loathed that attitude of his, and her natural instinct wanted to strike back. She'd never stand a chance, though. That didn't stop her from hissing angrily. She didn't say anything to him, but rather flicked her wand, causing a silvery, misty wild cat to pounce from it. It lunged forward, paused, and then dashed from the room. "No need to worry yourself," she finally said. "I'm confident I'll be just fine." With her back still turned, she raised her eyebrows at the mention of her sister. "Hmm. My sister." Though she made no comment as to whether or not she knew the man. His next words caused her to draw in yet another sharp breath. "You're so sure I want to play in your den," she pointed out, "but men are worthless pigs. I have no interest in involving myself with any of them anytime soon." This, of course, translated to 'I've been burned by one, and I'm still feeling wounded'. "Who said I was sure?" He said and shrugged. "*I'm just putting it out there. But I am sure you don't mean ALL* men are worthless pigs... that would include myself, and I know you wouldn't say I'm worthless...**" __________________