09-20-2013, 06:49 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11
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Originally Posted by Team ronmione "I would think that something as nice as a year's worth of BLTs ingredients would be a prize. Yeah. That would be awesome. Tons and tons of them!" Tag said, a dreamy smile spreading over his face as he stared longly into his sandwich. God that bacon, lettuce, and tomato jammed between two pieces of bread was the one of the most gorgeous thing Tag had ever seen. "Errr, well, I think your mouth kinda... adjusts to the size of the sandwich. As well, I practice this every now and then. If you did as well you'd be able to accomplish my techniques. Thanks, Alec!"
Since when had Alec ever started that two finger salute thing? Last year, yeah? But why had it started? Or was it something that just randomly happened to Alec one day and he continued with it? An with that Tag returned Alec's gesture with his own three fingers salute. Hehe.
No! Tag had not been in that room yet. But he should. He sure missed listening to music. It was something he did every single day whenever he went back home during the holidays. "I don't care if they're cd players. I'll take it. Sometimes I miss listening to the music, yeah. " Shame that that wasn't something that didn't glue well together in the wizarding world. "Well, I hope the dogs are all right and everything. I'm sure they are, your dad is awesome, by the way. They're like little mini foxes!"
"That's something I would let anyone recruit me to." Happily. No questions asked. Then he brought his hand up to his hair and ran them through his fluffy head. A year's worth of BLTs really was a good prize. So good that it would make almost anyone want to take part. Almost. "Exactly!" he said, nodding in agreement, "They must get a lot of popularity at these events." ... Alec tilted his head. Was Tag acting as if BLT sandwiches were his long lost love or...? He wasn't going to ask. This was SIR TAGETH. The boy was weird but Alec liked it. Nodnod. "Well... practice makes perfect!" GRIN. "You think so? You think I, Alec Blake Summers, could take part in this competition?" Although, it would be against Tag. AGAINST. ... No. Not going to happen.
GASP. Had the Gryffindor just one upped him with the salute? Because Alec had done a TWO finger salute and then Tag went ahead and did a THREE finger salute. That was one upping someone, yeah? He reached up and FOUR finger saluted the boy. Quite a formal competition, this was. A formal and quiet competition.
Heh. "They do have CD walkmans there!" Nodnod. But the guy had a point, it was weird to come back to Hogwarts and do things like homework or take a walk in the grounds without being able to listen to music. "It's a shame electronics don't work well with all the magic in the air." A really big shame. As for the dogs, Alec nodded. "Me too!" That was the bad part about his Dad's work; sure, he got to see puppies if he went there but usually, the puppies were sick or injured. "Thanks, mate! Yours is too!" Nodnod. "Yeah! And they look really happy most of the time!"
... Wait. HOLD ON. Was Tag saying what Alec thought he was saying? "Are you saying you'd be a hair model if... if someone wanted to recruit you?" His eyes flew up to the lion's hair again and he tilted his head, as if he could see people working on his hair right there in the Great Hall. |
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