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Daemon · 09-01-2013, 01:37 PM

Text Cut: Ickle Forrest

SO. MUCH. CANDY.

Where was he even going to START?! They had everything he could ever want, and MORE. Mummy NEVER EVER EVER let him have all this stuff and she wasn't here so he could ea-

"EEEAAAARRGGHH!" Benzi YELPED as something HEAVY landing on his foot and jumped out of the way, colliding headfirst with the glass of a compartment door. Blinking rapidly, he tried to get rid of the sudden stars in his vision only to see that the THING had actually been the BOY.

WELL. That wasn't very nice, was it?! Benzi glared DAGGERS at him, folding his arms crossly over his chest, matching the boy in a glorious staring contest until the boy turned to the trolley lady - SUCCESS - and then to the sweets.

Hmm. Benzi couldn't really stay mad at people who liked sugar as much as he did. Actually, Benzi found it difficult to stay mad in general so as his head stopped throbbing, so did his annoyance melt away. By the time the boy turned back to him, the eleven year old was all about the sweets at hand.

But he couldn't just FORGIVE the boy. So Benzi decided to test him.

"Bertie Botts - love it or hate it?"

09-01-2013, 01:37 PM	#12 (permalink)
Daemon Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: making playlists Posts: 9,746 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maggie Woods Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Jourdan Slytherin Sixth Year x4 x2	PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Text Cut: Ickle Forrest Quote: Originally Posted by StarShine Then there was something intruding his prey-predator act. And that something yelled RIGHT into his EAR. Forrest jumped slightly backwards, touched it and stomped on a part of it. He almost lost his balance but didn't fall. Good thing the trolley was there to hold onto. He turned to glare, but found himself staring at a boy around his age. Wellll... that didn't make glaring easy. Especially now that he was aware he'd stepped on his foot. He was STILL annoyed with him however, so he wasn't going to apologise anytime soon. Yeah. The boy had to apologise first. Who creeped up on busy people like that anyway? Anyways. SWEETS. He didn't realise his muggle jelly slugs had fallen off his pocket in the commotion, and just closed the short space between him and the trolley. The woman was getting impatient either, because they were blocking her way. He didn't even bother to address the boy, and just went on examining the contents of the trolley. He was somewhat accustomed to wizard sweets, but he wasn't that pro to pick one quickly. He eyed the boy. He was inclined to forgive him if he decided to help. Maybe. SO. MUCH. CANDY. Where was he even going to START?! They had everything he could ever want, and MORE. Mummy NEVER EVER EVER let him have all this stuff and she wasn't here so he could ea- "EEEAAAARRGGHH!" Benzi YELPED as something HEAVY landing on his foot and jumped out of the way, colliding headfirst with the glass of a compartment door. Blinking rapidly, he tried to get rid of the sudden stars in his vision only to see that the THING had actually been the BOY. WELL. That wasn't very nice, was it?! Benzi glared DAGGERS at him, folding his arms crossly over his chest, matching the boy in a glorious staring contest until the boy turned to the trolley lady - SUCCESS - and then to the sweets. Hmm. Benzi couldn't really stay mad at people who liked sugar as much as he did. Actually, Benzi found it difficult to stay mad in general so as his head stopped throbbing, so did his annoyance melt away. By the time the boy turned back to him, the eleven year old was all about the sweets at hand. But he couldn't just FORGIVE the boy. So Benzi decided to test him. "Bertie Botts - love it or hate it?" __________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________ but I don't have to write them in ink_____ _____________I could still change the end