| Diricawl
Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: Throne.
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Zahra Kettleburn
Seventh Year |  Inside Kitty | HIT ENTER | UNO Queen
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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict  He wanted his notes back, please. Ferris NEEDED those for work and such and the last thing he, um, needed was to have them taken away. Not that he would take them back forcefully. This girl frightened him. Human beings in general frightened him.
The more he waited, though, the more she stuffed his parchments into her pocket. He cringed with each stuff because it meant, you know, they would be wrinkled. Oh bother. Oh no, no, no.
Squeak! She was talking at him again. Why was she TALKING to him, didn't she know that conversation was an odd social conformity that made him break out into HIVES?! No, he supposed not because that would mean that he would have to tell her that.
OH! She wanted him to answer that, gulp. Like a question and answer type thing. Ferris continued to squeak his shoes and whispered, "H-h-habit." It helped keep his mouth busy when he gamed. For hours. And hours.
Now could he PLEASE have them back? Please?
Why was he whispering?
Aspen knew that the low lighting would encourage quiet voices, but that didn't seem to be what inspired Sir Squeaks to almost whimper at her. She found herself shrugging in response to his answer. Lunch was over, so she ignored her company and packed up her lunch.
She stood and wiped her hands on her pants, definitely a loud and clear well, we're done here yep message. "Well. Until we meet again." Aspen gave him a little wave, then headed up the stairs, though she was certainly cautious of Sir Squeaks at her back. "I wonder," she called back, her voice sort of eery and echo-y off the closed quartered walls of the stairwell, "is your Patronus a mouse?" Honestly, she did wonder. |