02-06-2013, 02:18 AM
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Shrake
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Louis Bracken Gryffindor Sixth Year
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Originally Posted by Presley Black Presley drug her heavy backpack into the common room on her way back from the library. Spotting Milton by the fire she lugged the monstrous bag over and sat down in a chair next to him. "Hey, Milton! I was looking for you this morning," she greeted him.
Then realizing her statement could be construed as slightly creepy, she continued. "To ask why you weren't at the Quidditch game, I mean. I didn't mean that I was following you or anything." As usual, her words got ahead of her brain. She ducked her head. "I'll just stop talking now before I dig myself a hole." Milton was so busy focusing on trying to focus that he was rather startled when he heard someone start rambling beside him. He lifted his slightly widened eyes to see Presley sitting next to him. She was looking for him? ".... Hi," he replied simply.
Oh, right. The Quidditch game. "Oh, err, yeah. I got knocked out playing ice hockey with Rawdon." Milton chuckled a little bit, even though it wasn't really fun. He was just stupid sometimes and it was usually too late by the time he realized it. "Was it it good? The game?" |
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