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Old 05-27-2013, 05:05 PM   #24 (permalink)
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"My sentiment exactly," Leo grumbled. "After all the noise and such everyone had to endure last term when the renovations went on in the library." He trailed off with a tired shake of his head. Leaning against the desk he gestured with a thumb towards the ceiling. "The leak is in corner where two walls meet. I fear that it’s a whole that spans over several floors." If it turned out to be true then the library was probably not the only affected room.

Leo couldn't help, but smile as Medea spoke of how she had felt about officiating. "I know, its exciting and you get so into the match that you watch every rolled stone with a held breath." It really was an engaging sport. Not in the same way as quidditch but it had its own charm.

Feeling his ears burn warm he murmured. "I think it’s nice to officiate alongside you too."

"Would you like to go to the butterfly garden on a date with me? We could bring with us some ice cream cones and watch the butterflies dance." Please don’t say no. Leo pleaded silently.
That was unfortunate. She glanced towards the general area he pointed out, though of course, she couldn't quite see it from where she stood, but the theory was enough to make her somewhat cringe. "If you need any help vith it..." she trailed off, turning her gaze back to leo. Medea would be more than happy to.

She chuckled sofly with a few nods. "Exactly." Being so close to the gobstones goo though she could do without, but the rest of the game was a nerve-wracking pile of bated breaths. One could pass out from the lack of oxygen! However, her excitement for the game fell silent when he agreed that it was nice to officiate alongside her as well, as did the fiddling of the quill stop completely when he asked...that.

Oh, sparkling sunflowers, did he really just ask her that? What was that about passing out from lack of oxygen again?

"Oh...oh I..." She was going to take a breath first, and lose the fight to keep the blush upon her face from growing. Putting the quill down, she relaxed into a warm smile, despite not budging an inch from her place. Ahem. "Sure. That sounds lovely."
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