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Wood'sLittleFlower · 02-22-2012, 05:43 AM

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Originally Posted by Cedric

"Someone's quite the mimic, I see," Paulie imitated, screwing up his voice to make it have a higher pitch. It sounded nothing like Brooke. He chuckled then, and dropped his head a moment. "Okay, I'm done with the mimicking."

Oh! She liked the hat. "Really?" He smiled widely, glad that she had approved. After all, Brookie seemed to be pretty 'in the know' with fashion, so if she liked it, he was solid. "Thaaanks. If my mum were here, she'd be goin' crazy about me wearing it inside." Hats were becoming his new phase.

Uneventful? Paulie gave a very un-subtle eyeroll at her response. "Since when did you become so boring?" He hoped this, at least, would elicit a more detailed answer from her. And, way to go, changing the subject! Evasive. Verrry evasive. He gave a curt laugh, though. Detention. "What? Don't think I can be a 'bad boy,' Brookie??" He said, with a poke to her side. Becoming more realistic, however, he went on. "Yep, I did. I got it all for the wrong reasons, mind you. Wasn't all that bad - just cleaned some slime off the walls and.. made a poster." A posted that, of course, wasn't up to par for that Hadley woman.

The girl giggled some more as he tried to mimic her. Though she was pretty sure that she didn't sound anything like that. "I don't sound like that!" She slapped his arm lightly, for good measure of course. "I don't mind, really." It didn't bother her.

She smiled softly, and nodded. "Of course. I don't say things I don't mean." She nodded soem more for emphasis. Of course she liked it. It was... different. Like a baseball cap, but there was something different about it that she couldn't quite place. "Oh gosh. You mum must be like mine. She's very.. old-fashioned i suppose." As was her father, but she wouldn't get into that now.

Brooklyn shrugged again, not really sure what she could say to that. She had become pretty boring and she did admit to it. "Since.. summer," She answered vaguely, wanting to skip this part entirely, and just focus on him, and his new 'bad boy' status. Which made her giggle silently. "Well.. Oh, i don't know. I suppose you can, though.. I've never really pictured you as the type. You're just.. Paulie." She shrugged. For her, it was hard to describe other people. They were them. Simple as that. She squealed as he poked her side. It was ticklish. She nudged him with her elbow in return.

"Oh? I heard someone was getting pretty close with a girly in the library." Her eyebrows wiggled. "Snuggled close and all that. I even heard you snogged her." A smirk appeared on her lips. She was sure this was a rumor, but who really knew? Plus, she liked teasing people. Especially Paulie and Charlie. Blink. Blink. "Wait. You had to make a poster? What does that have to do with anything?"

02-22-2012, 05:43 AM	#54 (permalink)
Wood'sLittleFlower DMLE & DMAC Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee Posts: 7,953 Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Third Year	Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote: Originally Posted by Cedric "Someone's quite the mimic, I see," Paulie imitated, screwing up his voice to make it have a higher pitch. It sounded nothing like Brooke. He chuckled then, and dropped his head a moment. "Okay, I'm done with the mimicking." Oh! She liked the hat. "Really?" He smiled widely, glad that she had approved. After all, Brookie seemed to be pretty 'in the know' with fashion, so if she liked it, he was solid. "Thaaanks. If my mum were here, she'd be goin' crazy about me wearing it inside." Hats were becoming his new phase. Uneventful? Paulie gave a very un-subtle eyeroll at her response. "*Since when did you* become so boring?" He hoped this, at least, would elicit a more detailed answer from her. And, way to go, changing the subject! Evasive. Verrry evasive. He gave a curt laugh, though. Detention. "What? Don't think I can be a 'bad boy,' Brookie??" He said, with a poke to her side. Becoming more realistic, however, he went on. "Yep, I did. I got it all for the wrong reasons, mind you. Wasn't all that bad - just cleaned some slime off the walls and.. made a poster.*" A posted that, of course, wasn't up to par for that Hadley* woman. The girl giggled some more as he tried to mimic her. Though she was pretty sure that she didn't sound anything like that. "I don't sound like that!" She slapped his arm lightly, for good measure of course. "I don't mind, really." It didn't bother her. She smiled softly, and nodded. "Of course. I don't say things I don't mean." She nodded soem more for emphasis. Of course she liked it. It was... different. Like a baseball cap, but there was something different about it that she couldn't quite place. "Oh gosh. You mum must be like mine. She's very.. old-fashioned i suppose." As was her father, but she wouldn't get into that now. Brooklyn shrugged again, not really sure what she could say to that. She had become pretty boring and she did admit to it. "Since.. summer," She answered vaguely, wanting to skip this part entirely, and just focus on him, and his new 'bad boy' status. Which made her giggle silently. "Well.. Oh, i don't know. I suppose you can, though.. I've never really pictured you as the type. You're just.. Paulie." She shrugged. For her, it was hard to describe other people. They were them. Simple as that. She squealed as he poked her side. It was ticklish. She nudged him with her elbow in return. "Oh? I heard someone was getting pretty close with a girly in the library." Her eyebrows wiggled. "Snuggled close and all that. I even heard you snogged her." A smirk appeared on her lips. She was sure this was a rumor, but who really knew? Plus, she liked teasing people. Especially Paulie and Charlie. Blink. Blink. "Wait. You had to make a poster? What does that have to do with anything?" __________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e