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LilFox06 · 01-18-2013, 05:30 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

"Thanks," Mo leaned forward and let Any save him from the dreaded lint roller of DOOOOOOM. It hurt a bit to have the sticky surface wrested from his hair, taking some with it, but it was better than carrying the thing around like a gigantic curler he'd forgotten to remove that morning.

"It seemed like a good idea at the time. Like maybe my hair was dusty too," Mo reached out to take the brush from Anya and gave her arm a polite roll in return. We clean you up, mmmk?

"I'll owe you. Thanks for that. I was about to lose an eye or something."

Anya flashed the Ravenclaw a smile. "No problem." Mo. That was his name, right? Or Mini Branxton. Actually, not the second. Anya herself hated being identified as the younger sibling, she was sure Mo would feel the same way.

"Next time keep it out of your hair. It's much too lovely for you to be growing bald." Much too lovely. ... yeah. She was a hair girl.

... and ... how did one's hair become dusty anyway?

She blinked several times at her arm. Why did he do that? ... And more importantly, did the professor see that?! Because! It totally counted as using the lint roller. ~~Not that it mattered. Because she was pretending to be a Slytherin.~~

She grinned a little. "I accept chocolate." And compliments. But mostly chocolates. She then giggled a little at West. She'd let lint roller boy here handle the questions.

She then regained her seat. Eww... except her hands were sticky. Heh. She casually wiped them on Jake's shirt. All better. She then went back to watching the ceiling.

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LilFox06 Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: Jul 2005 Location: USA Posts: 11,152 Hogwarts RPG Name: Stuart Kynaston Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Rome Keller Drechsler Gryffindor First Year	Sardine VIP \|\| Shark Attack! \|\| D A R T E R \|\| Captain Oblivious Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin "Thanks," Mo leaned forward and let Any save him from the dreaded lint roller of DOOOOOOM. It hurt a bit to have the sticky surface wrested from his hair, taking some with it, but it was better than carrying the thing around like a gigantic curler he'd forgotten to remove that morning. "It seemed like a good idea at the time. Like maybe my hair was dusty too," Mo reached out to take the brush from Anya and gave her arm a polite roll in return. We clean you up, mmmk? "I'll owe you. Thanks for that. I was about to lose an eye or something." Anya flashed the Ravenclaw a smile. "No problem." Mo. That was his name, right? Or Mini Branxton. Actually, not the second. Anya herself hated being identified as the younger sibling, she was sure Mo would feel the same way. "Next time keep it out of your hair. It's much too lovely for you to be growing bald." Much too lovely. ... yeah. She was a hair girl. ... and ... how did one's hair become dusty anyway? She blinked several times at her arm. Why did he do that? ... And more importantly, did the professor see that?! Because! It totally counted as using the lint roller. ~~Not that it mattered. Because she was pretending to be a Slytherin.~~ She grinned a little. "I accept chocolate." And compliments. But mostly chocolates. She then giggled a little at West. She'd let lint roller boy here handle the questions. She then regained her seat. Eww... except her hands were sticky. Heh. She casually wiped them on Jake's shirt. All better. She then went back to watching the ceiling. __________________ I'll Spend Forever Wondering If You Knew__________________________________ _____________________________________________I Was Enchanted To Meet You