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emjay · 08-15-2013, 04:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

Vivi trotted along, keeping up relatively easily, and her smile went from innocent to predatory. Just like that. Ninjas weren't very brave out of uniform, were they? "You have an excellent arm, you know? I bet you play Quidditch. Professionally? Chaser?" Not that it mattered, but conversation was essential in intimidating someone out of their pants.

It wasn't ever about the words. It was about how they were delivered.

"My hair smelled for days afterward. How clever you are... where'd you think to get a rotten tomato?"

Alright, just who was this pyscho stalker and why was she after her anyway? There had been others who targeted that training group, why was she now being followed.. and questioned. And she was told no one would know, when hired for the job. Mariel stopped completely and turned to fully face the younger woman, eyeing her carefully. "Keeper, actually.." Why did she need to know that? And was it just a lucky guess? She seemed to know a little too much about her for comfort..

She raised a speculative eyebrow as she continued. Mariel was about to tell her she didn't know what she was talking about as she was sure there was no actual proof.. but really, who cared if she had pelted the girl with a rotten tomato? Wasn't that what their training thingy was about.. to be vigilant to attack? And besides, she was clever! Her folder held protectively against her chest, she crossed her arms and allowed a tiny smirk to form. "Doesn't hurt to think outside the box once in a while.. I would think a tomato would hit its mark much better than a water balloon, wouldn't you agree?"

08-15-2013, 04:23 AM	#97 (permalink)
emjay DMAC & DERP Pygmy Puff Join Date: Jun 2008 Location: working Posts: 18,082 Hogwarts RPG Name: Phoenix Marchbanks Ravenclaw Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Wiley Whittebrook Hufflepuff Second Year x12 x5	Unforgivably Cursed \| adultescent Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin Vivi trotted along, keeping up relatively easily, and her smile went from innocent to predatory. Just like that. Ninjas weren't very brave out of uniform, were they? "You have an excellent arm, you know? I bet you play Quidditch. Professionally? Chaser?" Not that it mattered, but conversation was essential in intimidating someone out of their pants. It wasn't ever about the words. It was about how they were delivered. "My hair smelled for days afterward. How clever you are... where'd you think to get a rotten tomato?" Alright, just who was this pyscho stalker and why was she after her anyway? There had been others who targeted that training group, why was she now being followed.. and questioned. And she was told no one would know, when hired for the job. Mariel stopped completely and turned to fully face the younger woman, eyeing her carefully. "Keeper, actually.." Why did she need to know that? And was it just a lucky guess? She seemed to know a little too much about her for comfort.. She raised a speculative eyebrow as she continued. Mariel was about to tell her she didn't know what she was talking about as she was sure there was no actual proof.. but really, who cared if she had pelted the girl with a rotten tomato? Wasn't that what their training thingy was about.. to be vigilant to attack? And besides, she was clever! Her folder held protectively against her chest, she crossed her arms and allowed a tiny smirk to form. "Doesn't hurt to think outside the box once in a while.. I would think a tomato would hit its mark much better than a water balloon, wouldn't you agree?" __________________ started like a knight in a fairytale_______________________________________________ ended like a moth in flames______________________ ______________________don't you worry I'll be fine _________________________________________________you were good for the plot line