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lemon · 02-28-2014, 04:35 AM

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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict

From behind Pen, he threw a glance at Alice and beamed. She looked a little sour, but he was on a performance high. Didn't notice.

And she WAS sour but tried her best not to look it, instead winking at Ascanius again and offering him a thumbs up. Good set, apron boy.

Quote:

Originally Posted by grangerfan8

Dora was okay with the one dance too, or at least she was until the dance actually started and Alice was acting very much indifferent to the dancing or anything really, more so than before. She looked back at her best for a moment before dropping her hand and deflating a bit.

"I don't want the dance anymore."

"Don't be ridiculous," she said, trying to look upbeat and positive and excited and the total opposite of how she felt at that moment. Especially 'cause she could SEE a West and a Bliss out of the corner of her eye over there, which most definitely didn't help her mood. But her best had been promised an Alice dance, and she was getting one, okay? "Of course you do. C'mere."

Tugging Dora closer by her hands, she crept onto her friend's toes and wiggled emphatically in an attempt to dance. Really, what was dancing? Moving your body around in an artistic fashion? She supposed what she was doing could be considered artistic by the standards of someone. It could.

And look, the Beatles song was over, so they had the live stuff again. See? Alice pushed the Ravenclaw's mouth up into a smile. Be happy.

She paused a couple of times in her so called 'dancing' to glance over at the stage again, and..... was West singing to Olly? Those lyrics paired with his line of sight didn't do very nice things for her head, especially with glances to Vesper following right after. The seventh year watched him until he shifted his gaze off of her, then went back to her Dora cheering up.

Bests were more important than boyfriends who liked to serenade the whole female population of the school, right? Right.

02-28-2014, 04:35 AM	#222 (permalink)
lemon DMLE Mackled Malaclaw Join Date: May 2010 Location: Wakanda Posts: 11,000 Hogwarts RPG Name: Annaliese Toussaint First Year x12 x12	Dani's Citrus Duck Spawn \| Mama Giraffe \| Lemon PATch \| Pushed the Red Button Quote: Originally Posted by fanficfanatict From behind Pen, he threw a glance at Alice and beamed. She looked a little sour, but he was on a performance high. Didn't notice. And she WAS sour but tried her best not to look it, instead winking at Ascanius again and offering him a thumbs up. Good set, apron boy. Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 Dora was okay with the one dance too, or at least she was until the dance actually started and Alice was acting very much indifferent to the dancing or anything really, more so than before. She looked back at her best for a moment before dropping her hand and deflating a bit. "I don't want the dance anymore." "Don't be ridiculous," she said, trying to look upbeat and positive and excited and the total opposite of how she felt at that moment. Especially 'cause she could SEE a West and a Bliss out of the corner of her eye over there, which most definitely didn't help her mood. But her best had been promised an Alice dance, and she was getting one, okay? "Of course you do. C'mere." Tugging Dora closer by her hands, she crept onto her friend's toes and wiggled emphatically in an attempt to dance. Really, what was dancing? Moving your body around in an artistic fashion? She supposed what she was doing could be considered artistic by the standards of someone. It could. And look, the Beatles song was over, so they had the live stuff again. See? Alice pushed the Ravenclaw's mouth up into a smile. Be happy. She paused a couple of times in her so called 'dancing' to glance over at the stage again, and..... was West singing to Olly? Those lyrics paired with his line of sight didn't do very nice things for her head, especially with glances to Vesper following right after. The seventh year watched him until he shifted his gaze off of her, then went back to her Dora cheering up. Bests were more important than boyfriends who liked to serenade the whole female population of the school, right? Right. __________________ and so i took an axe to a mended fence.___________________.______._________________ __________________________________..____this is why we can't have nice things, darling.