09-18-2013, 03:52 AM
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![](/i/ranks/slytherin_group.gif) DMAC & DMC Augurey
Join Date: Nov 2010 Location: Winchesters Impala
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Zarina Rae Carraro Sixth Year x6 x2
| Stephanoodle || Adorable Nerd SPOILER!!: Mo's friend XD Quote:
Originally Posted by SilverTiger
“Hey Mo!,” she said in response to the new captain’s nod. “I’ll race you,” she offered. “Well, after…” After the little Puff who had offered first, but she didn’t know his name. Plus, she might’ve had a date to slide with Katrina first anyway. It had seemed like the Head Girl was maybe going to ask her if they could, but then she didn’t really know. It was just a maybe crazy idea that had just occurred to her, and she still had to choose her mattress too.
As Kace was getting ready to go race Mo, he noticed a girl was there who wanted to race him as well. Woops maybe he should have thought it out. "The name is Kace." he said politely to the girl. SPOILER!!: Mattress Sliding Buddy! Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin "
Excellent," Mo gave the smaller Hufflepuff a once over. His size might make him faster, but Mo thought having more weight might work in his favor at this point. He pulled a mattress from the pile and offered it to Kace before pulling another for himself.
"Let's go on the count of three. I'll even let you count off, ok?"
Girlfriend and Cassia were being distracting, but Mo grinned gamely at them both. "Don't be jealous. I'll race with you when Kace and I are done. In fact, maybe he and I will race you both." And maybe they'd win. Probably they would, because he and Kace were Quidditch players and therefore faster in general.
That was one of those scientific theories, it was. Quidditch players = faster at everything in life.
"But I feel you both should know that no matter how pretty you might be, I refuse to let you win. A man has his pride, and my reputation is at stake. Plus it wouldn't be fair to Kace, considering I'm volunteering him for stuff."
Kace saw him do the once over. He wanted to make sure he was a worthy opponent. Kace didn't blame him. He probably would have done the same thing. He smirked and shrugged. But he was ready to race. Kace had his faithful mattress at his side. It was a lean fighting machine.
He knew he would count off but he was talking to his friends so he let him for a bit. "We probably could win." he agreed with the captain. They were fit and had the quidditch skills and Kace knew how to make himself faster.
Then Kace asked him, "You ready to go?" he asked.
"On the count of three....ONE....TWO.....THREE!!!"" he said and then slid down. He was loving the air in his hair and just feeling free.
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