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Cedric · 11-12-2013, 08:39 PM

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Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu

Chicken nuggets were a thing, obviously, as Aidan planned this 'ball' and they were his favorite food. So they were loaded on his plate. He dipped a couple in ketchup and ate them together.

"Swordfighting," he laughed, "Calling fencing that is just glorifying it." Fencing was wearing a body suit and poking someone with a giant needle. Aidan was into swordfighting. Clanging and fancy moves and stuff. "I'm defender of Hogwarts castle." He put on a straight face and puffed out his chest all gallant-like...for a moment, before slouching back down and chuckling it off.

Was it only last year that he came up with such a foolish idea of himself? Seemed ages ago.

The swordfighting was still cool, though.

"Question for you," he began, popping another chicken nugget in his mouth, "Where exactly are you from?" Because it was obvious Schuyler wasn't British. Quite obvious she was American, actually. But Aidan wanted to learn from her.

Schuyler glanced down at the pile of chicken nuggets on Aidan's plate. Someone was a fan, yeah? Chicken nuggets and ketchup. "Have you ever had dino nuggets? They're basically just chicken nuggets, but they're shaped like dinosaurs." She had had them when she was a kid. Her own mom never bought them for the Gryffindor or her siblings, but Schuyler thought they were very cool when she had gotten to eat them at her friend's house.

She grinned his way when he confirmed that he was a swordfighter, not a fencer. He made sure to distinguish that. "So, are you a swashbuckler, too?" Was there a difference? Swordfighting sounded more like knights and swashbuckling sounded more like pirates. Defender of Hogwarts Castle - that's what he was. She chuckled and poked his puffed out chest. She bit off a piece of a pretzel. "I am going to make you defend the caste one day, and I will try to get in." That sounded like a fun game. Maybe they could do it to de-stress from OWLs. "And no wands, either. Also, you have to use a fake sword, just so you don't actually swashbuckle me to shreds." Yeah, that wouldn't be so good. Aidan would be in Azkaban and she would be six feet under.

She washed down the dry preztel with some punch before setting her glass back on the ground and looking to Aidan when he said something about having a question for her. Where she was from, that was it. "Brooklyn. New York, New York." East coast. United States. North America. The world, the earth, the universe.. "And you?" Schuyler smiled. She liked the accents here, though.

The song switched to one she didn't feel like listening to, so she got up and began clicking through a few of the songs.

11-12-2013, 08:39 PM	#24 (permalink)
Cedric DERP Mooncalf Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: Winterfell Posts: 6,733 Hogwarts RPG Name: Samuel Chevalier Graduated x2	Aidella \| King of Confusion \| Brittana \| Forever ACROMANTULA Quote: Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu Chicken nuggets were a thing, obviously, as Aidan planned this 'ball' and they were his favorite food. So they were loaded on his plate. He dipped a couple in ketchup and ate them together. "Swordfighting," he laughed, "Calling fencing that is just glorifying it." Fencing was wearing a body suit and poking someone with a giant needle. Aidan was into swordfighting. Clanging and fancy moves and stuff. "I'm defender of Hogwarts castle." He put on a straight face and puffed out his chest all gallant-like...for a moment, before slouching back down and chuckling it off. Was it only last year that he came up with such a foolish idea of himself? Seemed ages ago. The swordfighting was still cool, though. "Question for you," he began, popping another chicken nugget in his mouth, "Where exactly are you from?" Because it was obvious Schuyler wasn't British. Quite obvious she was American, actually. But Aidan wanted to learn from her. Schuyler glanced down at the pile of chicken nuggets on Aidan's plate. Someone was a fan, yeah? Chicken nuggets and ketchup. "Have you ever had dino nuggets? They're basically just chicken nuggets, but they're shaped like dinosaurs." She had had them when she was a kid. Her own mom never bought them for the Gryffindor or her siblings, but Schuyler thought they were very cool when she had gotten to eat them at her friend's house. She grinned his way when he confirmed that he was a swordfighter, not a fencer. He made sure to distinguish that. "So, are you a swashbuckler, too?" Was there a difference? Swordfighting sounded more like knights and swashbuckling sounded more like pirates. Defender of Hogwarts Castle - that's what he was. She chuckled and poked his puffed out chest. She bit off a piece of a pretzel. "I am going to make you defend the caste one day, and I will try to get in." That sounded like a fun game. Maybe they could do it to de-stress from OWLs. "And no wands, either. Also, you have to use a fake sword, just so you don't actually swashbuckle me to shreds." Yeah, that wouldn't be so good. Aidan would be in Azkaban and she would be six feet under. She washed down the dry preztel with some punch before setting her glass back on the ground and looking to Aidan when he said something about having a question for her. Where she was from, that was it. "Brooklyn. New York, New York." East coast. United States. North America. The world, the earth, the universe.. "And you?" Schuyler smiled. She liked the accents here, though. The song switched to one she didn't feel like listening to, so she got up and began clicking through a few of the songs. __________________