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Erindipity · 10-25-2013, 05:25 AM

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Originally Posted by Samia

Now, he knew more about her.

"Yes, I saw you practicing," he nodded, as they walked further. "Well, I have - but never in school. I have played with my friends and cousins," He smiled remembering the last time his rather large family got together for a game of quidditch.

He wondered if he would be a part of that again.

Sliding his hand down her arm and round her wrist, he interwined his fingers with hers. So now, he was holding her hand.

"I like to read too, I have a small collection of my own back home," he told her. "But it's all stories," He assumed that was not her type? But maybe he was wrong.

...Was he stalking her? That was kind of hot in a weird way. Heh. But she kept that question to herself. The reality was ANYONE could have seen her at practice. Mhm. NODNODNOD. He had played before. Clearly he wasn't that competitive. Which was probably a good thing. She was competitive enough for more than herself.

And this guy was going to cause her to have a meltdown.

He was holding her hand now. HEHEHE. Her cheeks flushed BRIGHT red and she idly wondered if he could tell her hand was a little sweaty and perhaps like... clammy. SHE WISHED SHE HAD SEEN THIS COMING SO SHE COULD HAVE WIPED IT ON HER PANT LEG. gaaaaah.

"We have a library at home. There is a little bit of everything in there really. I like to read interesting things. So it depends on my mood as to what I am interested in." Which was her round about way of saying she liked stories, too. MHM. "My crazy aunt used to read me and my sister Muggle fairy tales when we were little." She smiled ever so slightly as she mentioned that. Heh.

10-25-2013, 05:25 AM	#107 (permalink)
Erindipity DMT Mountain Troll Join Date: Jul 2009 Posts: 23,573 x8	Quote: Originally Posted by Samia Now, he knew more about her. "Yes, I saw you practicing," he nodded, as they walked further. "Well, I have - but never in school. I have played with my friends and cousins," He smiled remembering the last time his rather large family got together for a game of quidditch. He wondered if he would be a part of that again. Sliding his hand down her arm and round her wrist, he interwined his fingers with hers. So now, he was holding her hand. "I like to read too, I have a small collection of my own back home," he told her. "But it's all stories," He assumed that was not her type? But maybe he was wrong. ...Was he stalking her? That was kind of hot in a weird way. Heh. But she kept that question to herself. The reality was ANYONE could have seen her at practice. Mhm. NODNODNOD. He had played before. Clearly he wasn't that competitive. Which was probably a good thing. She was competitive enough for more than herself. And this guy was going to cause her to have a meltdown. He was holding her hand now. HEHEHE. Her cheeks flushed BRIGHT red and she idly wondered if he could tell her hand was a little sweaty and perhaps like... clammy. SHE WISHED SHE HAD SEEN THIS COMING SO SHE COULD HAVE WIPED IT ON HER PANT LEG. gaaaaah. "We have a library at home. There is a little bit of everything in there really. I like to read interesting things. So it depends on my mood as to what I am interested in." Which was her round about way of saying she liked stories, too. MHM. "My crazy aunt used to read me and my sister Muggle fairy tales when we were little." She smiled ever so slightly as she mentioned that. Heh.