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EastonionNW · 01-04-2012, 02:11 AM

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Originally Posted by Jezabel Black

Jez went white. "Did Keegan have any?" she asked with a fair degree of urgency in her voice. It faintly annoyed her that Nate seemed to have no regard of what this could mean. Was Team Wolf now trying to kill the Blacks' friends as well? "Stop with the shoes already!" she cried, finally coming at the end of her tether. "Aren't you at least a bit worried? What if they try to poison your parents next?!" The last sentence was directed at Pam as well. Jez set down her cutlery and folded her arms, glaring pointedly at her friends.

When Jez's voice got heated Nate shot up from under the table, successfully hitting his head on the underside of said table. "Ouch..." he murmured, rubbing the back of his skull. But there were more important things to worry about. "No, Keegan didn't have any. There was only enough for me. But I do understand what this means, and I'm extremely scared. I'm trying to hide it as well as I can..." Nate admitted. After fainting, he didn't need any more attention on him. After all, they had all night to talk about it in the common room, and that was a much better place to worry. "I don't need more publicity," he added, extending a hand for a quick squeeze of Jez's. That was what Nate needed. Comfort. And the food was helping, but it wasn't enough. What he really needed was to know that Pam and Jez were safe. Then he could worry about his parents.

01-04-2012, 02:11 AM	#470 (permalink)
EastonionNW Puffskein Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: GMT-4 Posts: 1,847 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel "Firestarter" Stone Fourth Year	Firestarter Quote: Originally Posted by Jezabel Black Jez went white. "Did Keegan have any?" she asked with a fair degree of urgency in her voice. It faintly annoyed her that Nate seemed to have no regard of what this could mean. Was Team Wolf now trying to kill the Blacks' friends as well? "Stop with the shoes already!" she cried, finally coming at the end of her tether. "Aren't you at least a bit worried? What if they try to poison your parents next?!" The last sentence was directed at Pam as well. Jez set down her cutlery and folded her arms, glaring pointedly at her friends. When Jez's voice got heated Nate shot up from under the table, successfully hitting his head on the underside of said table. "Ouch..." he murmured, rubbing the back of his skull. But there were more important things to worry about. "No, Keegan didn't have any. There was only enough for me. But I do understand what this means, and I'm extremely scared. I'm trying to hide it as well as I can..." Nate admitted. After fainting, he didn't need any more attention on him. After all, they had all night to talk about it in the common room, and that was a much better place to worry. "I don't need more publicity," he added, extending a hand for a quick squeeze of Jez's. That was what Nate needed. Comfort. And the food was helping, but it wasn't enough. What he really needed was to know that Pam and Jez were safe. Then he could worry about his parents.