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Join Date: Mar 2011 Location: South Africa GMT+2
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Hogwarts RPG Name: William McLuen Sixth Year
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| This is so late. *mellow* Talikins|Huffledor|Purple|Ted Velvet| |Lochnessie|Redhead|Bladger|⅓ Ferocious Trio Text Cut: Amy and Alex! :3 Quote:
Originally Posted by PhoenixRising She wasn't even sure HOW this had developed into a staring contest; it wasn't like Dartanian was even worth looking at. But despite all that, Alex couldn't tear her gaze away from his, which probably had more to do with spite and stubbornness than looks. He started the stare and he was going to break it.
But what happened next just happened so quickly, Alex didn't have time to duck or anything. Rather, instead, the entire contents of one of the coffee cups, which must have just been filled, came down onto the front of her cream coloured blouse.
Not only that, but the culprit gave this ALL TOO FAKE smile, making the claim that she 'tripped'. What a bag of dragon dung.
But what was worse was that the interruption broke the staring contest and this INTRUDER seemed to take up all of Dart's attention. That she CARED, because she didn't even LIKE the guy, but really? Was it NECESSARY to RUIN a girl's blouse over a guy? "You owe me a blouse." Alex said tartly to the woman, pulling the clingy wet fabric from her skin. Quote:
Originally Posted by hermionesclone This plan was good. Brilliant, in fact. Obviously it would be since it was one of her plans. Her plans were always so brilliant and foolproof! And she would make sure that this wasn't an exception to that particular rule. After all, she had a reputation to maintain.
But one thing she did not like about this plan was that she was lying on the floor. How was she meant to look like her hot, confident self when she was lying on the floor looking... well, like some sort of banana peel that had been left there to rot for days on end? Yes, this did not please her. Not one bit. Especially since the floor was covered in the coffee that she had intentionally dropped all over her boyfriend and the goblin he was talking to.
Anything to wake them up, right?
And speaking of her boyfriend, WHY wasn't he helping her up yet? Did he expect her to lie on the floor forever? Because, really, the goblin would probably like that, the scheming minx that she probably was. The woman must be LAUGHING in her head about the idea of Amy lying on the floor covered in coffee and dirt and probably goblin droppings. ... She still looked better than whoever this woman was.
The brunette lifted her head and was about to hoist herself up when a hand was extended towards her. Her lips stretched into a smile at the sight of the hand. Dart her handsome King, was going to help her up. See, goblin? He did care about her! Amy took a hold of his hand and let him help her up. There. All better now. "Thanks, handsome!" she said, giving him a kiss on the cheek for being the lovely boyfriend that he was. Yeah, lovely.
And then the woman started speaking and Amy turned to face her, trying her very hardest not to roll her eyes. Really, what was she grunting about now? ... A blouse? Amy's eyes inspected the blouse carefully as a small smirk spread across her lips. This plan had gone surprisingly well! "I tripped and the coffee went flying. How is that my fault?" Even if she did mean to trip and spill the coffee on her, she was not going to pay for someone else's blouse. This woman wasn't the Queen of the world, so Amy wasn't going to get her a new blouse. No way. "You know, washing your blouse might get out the coffee stains," See? She could be nice. Amy's cheek kiss. It took Dart's breathe away and he couldn't help but smirk a little. The smirk was off his face soon though.Thank goodness, his Amy was alright, he was happy about that, though he was sort of annoyed that his shirt was filled with coffee stains. It was bran new, as were all his clothes and he was fairly fond of it, but then he was fond of almost everything he owned.
The Frenchie looked at Alex and then back at his girlfriend. Lip Bite. He watched the two talk to each other for a short moment and then decided to add some in put of his own. He knew Amy wasn't going to be too happy with what he was saying, but he was more concerned about his own feelings and his own shirt."Beby, I knew you deedn't meen to do anything but...ziz shirt of mine eez brend new frem France." Yep and the fact that it was French made him more upset. "I zeenk meybe you shood firzt get me a new shurt before 'er." He gave Alex a small glare and then turned his attention back to his beautiful girlfriend.
Mad...was he? Maybe a little. Yes he was stupid, but not stupid enough to see that Amy was doing this on purpose. He wasn't sure why, and he didn't really care. He knew she had a reason, but still he didn't like that she had to mess up his shirt for whatever he was doing.
He gave his girlfriend's hand a small squeeze, trying to hint to her to explain to him this all later. |