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Old 09-24-2012, 05:30 AM   #148 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Amelia Yarborough
Hufflepuff
Seventh Year

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Emerald Peridot "Dot" Ainsley
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Simon stood back a step as Kyle suddenly stood up to her feet, the YATI not wanting to crowd her especially as she knocked stuff over in the process. However he had one arm raised tentatively towards her seeing as the scribe seemed to be unsteady in her movements. Well be sick and try to move and see how you would be balance-wise. Speaking of sick one moment she had raised her wand and the next her clothes were changed no doubt eleviating the chance of her outfit being vomited on.

Unsteady breathing now...the young woman's gaze moving around as if scanning the room. But her attention soon enough returned to him.

"Well I supposed the smell of vo---" he said breaking off for a moment as she changed the topic quickly. "--mit lingers. Um...okay." Yet she still stood there in place not moving to go anywhere, whether back to the buffet or somewhere else. Again Simon was watching her, again his head unconsciously tilted as his eyes narrowed slightly trying to focus on anything that would give him some clues.

"Would you prefer for me to get you something instead?" he asked, trying to draw her out of her silent, non-blinking stare in his direction.
Kyleigh didn't even realize she was scaring him. All she could do was stand there and think how nice it would be to take a nibble of something almost-raw. Or very raw depending on how soon she grabbed it....or chased it.

She turned her head slightly her eyes falling onto the outstretched hand. Without thinking about it she licked her lips - and began to make an awkward grumbling noise.

With out slow - painful looking movement her left leg shuffled forward. Her shoulder falling to the side in a lumbering fashion as she moved closer to him. This didn't feel like walking.

"Fooooooood" she moaned and felt her mouth begin to fill with drool again. It wasn't buckets worth now. But it was enough to wet her throat...and all she wanted to do was sink her teeth into something red raw and running. She glanced down at his hand, and then back up at him and spoke once more. "Food?"
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