09-11-2013, 05:10 AM
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Puffskein
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Eliza Neladara Dawnsel Fifth Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by Tegz "Oh yeah?" He licked his lip again and then nodded as if in confirmation. "I wondered what was so tangy." The ink, clearly. Tangy lips thanks to ink. Oh well. It'd come off eventually right? He examined the nib of his quill though, it being a self-inking one and all, just to make sure it wasn't leaking or anything, but nope, seemed alright to him. "Are you doing the puzzle as well?" Or well, was she going to? Since she'd just arrived. He was right in the middle of it himself. And actually what he needed was a textbook to check on some of the answers that he wasn't finding in the puzzle. He knew what they were it was just finding the right word that Botros used essentially. And spelling, that too. Just as she had expected, he wasn't too bothered about the ink thing. Which was good because she'dve felt a bit odd and uncomfortable had he thrown some kind of a fit or...had a big reaction. Mainly because it would've seemed really out of character, which would've caused her to be concerned and confused - two things she didn't like to feel simultaneously. The first, was all right, but the second? She didn't care for the second much. "Mhmm," she hummed in agreement. "Can't say I've ever tasted it, but tangy doesn't sound so bad," she joked with a small smirk on her face.
She nodded in response to his question and pulled her satchel onto her lap to retrieve her textbook and quill. "Yeah, I was just about to start on it," she replied easily. Maybe if she kept getting practice like this, she wouldn't be such a stumbling buffoon one day. Yeah sure, one day... she mused sarcastically in her head. She noticed he'd started on his puzzle already, judging by the marks on his parchment, and she surmised from the quill chewing that perhaps one of the clues was giving him some trouble. Though she doubted she'd know more than him, she opened her mouth anyway. "Are you very far with yours?" she asked pleasantly. Maybe we could work together on it? ....Go on. Say it. Say it? Maybe? No... Maybe. She busied herself by looking intently at the introduction page of her textbook, hoping maybe that way he couldn't look at her and read her thoughts or anything, which was really something she wouldn't put past his abilities. Once she felt more composed, she peaked a hazel eye at him, sidelong, to see what he had to say.
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