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Originally Posted by
PotterWings333
Moimp? Did he just mash together moist and damp unsuccessfully? Ariella giggled, she couldn't help it, if anything remotly funny happened she would laugh, and she found almost anything funny...
Ari noticed the...moimp and energetic boy go to grab some food off the plates that had sat empty on the tables now for the longest of time, he seemed quite socked when his hand conected with nothing but air. She could relate though, her stomach was getting restless and wanted food in it now, but luckily she had a snack, "You hungry? Here you can have some if you like," She said breaking her chocolate frog in half and holding it out for him to take.
"King of the Best Boat?" She giggled as he metion another term she had never heard of and assumed this boy was making it up, "Well if she pushed you out, then wouldn't that title go over to her? If you were in fact in the 'best boat'..." Ari joked. Although, Ari had to disagree because you boat had to have been the best. She gasped and flung her hands in front of her face as the boy shook his head wildly, sending doplets of water everywhere, and giggled, YET AGAIN!
This was the first time anyone had ever laughed or giggled at anything Dustin did or said. Well, other than his family. But they were REQUIRED to laugh at his stuff. He told them as much. He liked this feeling, whatever it was. ANOTHER!
His eyes grew wide at the offer of a chocolate frog. Half of him REALLY wanted to take it, because he hadn't even gotten a snack from the food trolley. That #veryimportantlooking red-hair-lady had seen to that with her...yelling about yelling and indoor voices. WHATEVEr. But the other half of him was so enamored by the offer that he couldn't bear to take it from her. If he did that, he'd have to provide something in return. But
what?
"That's....actually really very kind," he admitted, finally.
"But...I feel guilty! I'm pretty sure I just heard your stomach grumble. Or rumble. Or growl- OHHHHHHH was that where the word grumble comes from? Growl and rumble? That makes sense." By then, he had mostly forgotten about his hunger, as he was far too interested in the origins of funny-sounding words, like feet or pickle.
He couldn't help but chuckle at the girl's question.
"Would that make her King of BEST!BOAT? Surely not. She was a GIRL. If anything, she'd be Queeeeeeeeeen. But even still, no she was NOT! She did not win the boat!throne fair and square. Those were the rules." No matter that he had made up the rules right there on the spot.
"You like to giggle..." he observed.
"DO YOU LIKE ME?!"
Smoooooooooooooooooth.
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Originally Posted by
Persephone
Anna eyes from Loiusa to a boy who looked like just being attack by water gun.
"You gonna soak the whole food when they get here." And she's not gonna let him. "Were you to nervous for the sorting till you pee on your pants?" Just imagining that on her head made her lost her appetite. Eewww. A very good event to start her first feast in Hogwarts. Yup, very good indeed.
As he was waiting on the answer from giggle-girl, who he still had yet to ask the name of, another girl addressed him. She sounded...not happy.
"No. Well....I am rubber you are glue. Whatever you say bounces off of me and goes back to Y-O-U YOUUUUUUUU!" he retorted, all sing-song. He may have put up a tough front, but he was secretly incredibly worried that he might become known as the Peevenclaw, even if he TOTALLY DID NOT PEE HIS PANTS. Okay...maybe he peed a little in the lake. It was cold and people did that, RIGHT?! It was a thing?
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Originally Posted by
Nienna
Huffle-something. He was a huffer. Wait, that doesn't sound right. Maybe he was a buffer? Wait, wouldn't that make him something that is buff? Neil stared. This was an issue that needed to be resolved. He was having an identity crisis.
WHAT WAS HE?
He breathed deeply. This was no time for silly panic attacks. Although, his identity was at stake. If he wasn't a buffer, nor a huffer, what was he? A zinger? He paused his thoughts for a moment. This seemed like one of those IQ tests his mother made him take numerous times to make sure that he was indeed smart.
"Ahh, bummer."
Whiplash. That's what Dustin was experiencing in the moment. For not soon after his brilliant comeback, he heard a sound behind him. CONVERSATIONS HERE. ACCUSATIONS THERE. Plumbers...right behind him?
"What about a plumber?"