10-20-2013, 02:39 AM
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Pogrebin
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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 Bazinga Wow this boy was tough.. like super tough, Min felt her arms growing tired. He was strong even though she would never ever admit that. Min kept pulling she was going to win this. She had to, what would be more fun than holding that over her brother/friends head. Her a girl beat him a boy in the tug a war contest.
Pull.. pull.. she was going to keep pulling.
She lifted her eyes only a moment at his words. "A tough fight?" another smirk crossed her face as she planted her feet. He wanted cake... hmmm her brain started going and she was smirking bad now horribly, the most evil smirk Minerva Wheatborn had ever had. "You want cake? This cake? You want this cake right here that we are fighting over?" She couldn't help but laugh as she looked at Alec making her focus leave and the purple rope go from her wand, which of course meant her pulling of the cake was done so the cake would be headed at Alec.. "Ooops.. That wasn't suppose to happen." or was it? *giggles* Everything was going into this. He was giving it his all to try as make sure that Minnie did NOT get the cake. And even if she did, he'd en up feeling happy for her and... he'd possibly ask her whether he could have some of the cake. Or just help himself to some. Brotherly perks. As for the tug of war, though, the boy took a step or two backwards and pulled some more. Come oooon, cake! Come o--
... Huh?
Oh! "Yeah, a really tough fi...hahight..." He didn't know why his voice had faltered midway like that but he wasn't going to think on that right now. Why? Because Wheaty was smirking again. Alec didn't know what that smirk of hers meant but he knew that it wasn't going to be good. He still nodded at her words, slowly at first as then more and more enthusiastically. Cake! Of course he wanted some-- SMACK!
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His face. His face and robes and precious hair -- PRECIOUS! -- now had cake all over it. Alec reached up a hand and wiped some cake away from his eyes before blinking them open. He looked over at his opponent, his sister, his FRIEND and grinned a little before shaking his head slowly. Not cool, Minnie, not cool! Especially with the laughing. He raised his eyebrows at her words before saying, "Looks like you're a force to be reckoned with, Wheaty." GRIN.
He wasn't even mad because... that had been a LOT of fun! And since it was... celebrations were in order, yeah? So, the seventeen year old picked up a lump of chocolate cake that had been hanging on his shoulder and, grinning cheekily, started spreading it all over Minnie's cheek.
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