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Anum · 08-23-2013, 12:43 AM

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Originally Posted by Gryffindoll

Braeden would've replied to Ruby's threats, had it not been for her fiery red hair slapping him across the face as the pair zoomed through the crowds on the back of the dragon. It was as if Ruby's hair was getting revenge on its owner's honour.

"PFFT!" The boy turned his face sideways to avoid the hair, though one strand did manage to poke him in the eye and leave him temporarily blind.

"I don't think you'll need to!" Braeden finally spoke, responding to Ruby's earlier threats. "I'm not sure if I'll survive the ride..." And now Ruby's hair had mysteriously wrapped around his neck.

OHGAWD was he SERIOUSLY going to die at the age of 21 from being strangled by his best friend's hair?!

Srsly. The things that happen to Braeden.

Her eyes were still closed, though she could hear Brae mumbling (or so it seemed, because of the wind) in the background. "WHAT?" She yelled, pushing her head back so her ears would be closer to his mouth.

Stupid ride. Stupid dragon. Stupid BRAE. She was never again giving into anything involving him. As the dragon soared above some street vendors, Ruby caught what Brae was saying. So he was scared, too? This was enough to make her open her eyes and remove her hands. She turned around slowly, but not completely, and saw half his face. But she mostly saw her hair, which was slowing making it seem like Brae was a ginger.

"What're you doing with my hair!" She shrieked, thinking he was pulling it onto his face on purpose and not realizing that the poor Goofball might be strangling from it. So Ruby raised her hand, while keeping the other one clamped on the dragon, and tried to collect her hair. Unfortunately, the dragon was flying a bit too fast and pieces of her hair kept falling out of her grasp.

08-23-2013, 12:43 AM	#41 (permalink)
Anum Formerly: Nimmiii SS100 Triumphant Doxy Join Date: Sep 2008 Location: on the edge of glory Posts: 6,032 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rory Thompson Gryffindor Fifth Year	♥ Anissel \| Mrs. O'Pry's BFF \| Sweet Pea's Lassie ♥ \| Laura's Mango \| Tycy ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Gryffindoll Braeden would've replied to Ruby's threats, had it not been for her fiery red hair slapping him across the face as the pair zoomed through the crowds on the back of the dragon. It was as if Ruby's hair was getting revenge on its owner's honour. "PFFT!" The boy turned his face sideways to avoid the hair, though one strand did manage to poke him in the eye and leave him temporarily blind. "I don't think you'll need to!" Braeden finally spoke, responding to Ruby's earlier threats. "I'm not sure if I'll survive the ride..." And now Ruby's hair had mysteriously wrapped around his neck. OHGAWD was he SERIOUSLY going to die at the age of 21 from being strangled by his best friend's hair?! Srsly. The things that happen to Braeden. Her eyes were still closed, though she could hear Brae mumbling (or so it seemed, because of the wind) in the background. "WHAT?" She yelled, pushing her head back so her ears would be closer to his mouth. Stupid ride. Stupid dragon. Stupid BRAE. She was never again giving into anything involving him. As the dragon soared above some street vendors, Ruby caught what Brae was saying. So he was scared, too? This was enough to make her open her eyes and remove her hands. She turned around slowly, but not completely, and saw half his face. But she mostly saw her hair, which was slowing making it seem like Brae was a ginger. "What're you doing with my hair!" She shrieked, thinking he was pulling it onto his face on purpose and not realizing that the poor Goofball might be strangling from it. So Ruby raised her hand, while keeping the other one clamped on the dragon, and tried to collect her hair. Unfortunately, the dragon was flying a bit too fast and pieces of her hair kept falling out of her grasp.