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Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Brooks Robertser
Gryffindor Fifth Year |  Ern's Walmart Greeter
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Originally Posted by AlwaysSnapesGirl  Oh hey, it was Coul! Someone she knew. Which might be good, since it would've been funny awkward if she'd sat on someone she didn't even know. Awkward for the other person, at least. But anyway.
...What did he mean "That's it?" What else was she supposed to say? "I'm really sorry?" Was that better? "You didn't get hurt, right?" Surely not, but maybe he had and she wasn't aware of it? Or he was hurt from something else and she'd made it worse? Hm. She really didn't know. But hopefully he'd clue her in to whatever it was he was expecting. He was even POUTING now, for Merlin's sake... He grinned over at the girl, briefly wondering how she could have missed him before with one of his arms hanging off of the couch. Though, he supposed he didn't mind all that much. He was fine, his face was fine, she was fine, and she hadn't weighed all that much either.
He shrugged. "No big deal." PFT. Weren't all girls kissy like Taryn? Taryn had sort of made the young boy think that kisses were rewards. And he expected a reward. Always. He shook his head. "Nope." he said simply, still fake!frowining.
Kiiiiiiiissss me. Pouty!lips. Cheeeeeeek!Kiss. Like Taryn.
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