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magikewe · 04-20-2014, 03:43 AM

Text Cut: Mel

Wow... thought Bryant as he went along gathering things together while listening to Mel talk. He did appreciate the stoppage in calling him Edward. He really didn't mind being called MB even though that too wasn't close to his name. But she wouldn't learn that until he learned something new and interesting about her.

"Do I have secrets that I'm hiding..." Bryant repeated, a smirk present on his face once again. "You do realize that if I was under witness protection, I wouldn't be able to tell you an honest answer to that question or the question about my name." He said, shrugging at her next comment too. Even though he came from an all boys school, he could tell when someone liked him, even in the slightest.

When she found him again, he glanced at her briefly before looking over at the kneazles. "Again... you tell me something about yourself that you don't typically tell people, I'll tell you my name and we can work from there... unless you want to know something else about me other than my name." He answered, reaching out to pet one of the kneazles. He didn't even bother to answer her next question as it had to be pretty obvious since he had all the stuff in order to get a kneazle. Her next question somewhat caught him off guard a bit. "Tell me something I wouldn't know about you if I was your friend. Something deeper." He said, glancing at her just as she dropped the food. Welp... that was awkward. He thought as he placed his stuff off to the side to pick up the bag of food for her.

04-20-2014, 03:43 AM	#329 (permalink)
magikewe Formerly: Hermione Lily Potter Mooncalf Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: EST Posts: 6,667 Hogwarts RPG Name: Bryant "Finn" Morris Sixth Year x4	Hit Wiz love \| 1/2 of Bensky \| Louisa's baby claw. <3 \| kewe Text Cut: Mel Quote: Originally Posted by Unalii She tapped her cheek with a finger, pretending to think about what he had just said. "Hmmm, an enemy calling me Mel... an exception to my rule..." Melek eyed him and crossed her arms, nodding. *"Okay... I guess I could make this one* exception to my rule, MB." Mel smiled at him, "Anyways, I dont really like being called Melek... it sounds like Leak or Leek which both are really bad things to associate with yourself, I guess." Melek watched him as he looked at the things. "Do you have secrets you are hiding or something?" She shifted her weight and looked at him. "Are you under witness protection and that is why you wont tell me your name?" Mel giggled, teasing him. Melek went to poke him. "Who said anyone liked anyone? Hmmm? Maybe I dont like you, maybe I want to make your life miserable." Annnnnnnnnnnd he was leaving... again. Mel sighed and followed after him to the kneazles. "How am I ever going to learn anything about you so that I can be your enemy if you keep leaving without saying a word?" A pout formed and then she stuck her tongue out at him. "Sooo, you are looking to buy a kneazle? I adopted mine last year at the adoption fair when I was in town. She isnt with me right now, obviously." Melek looked at him, "But anyways, what do you want to know about me in exchange for your name?" Mel tilted her head and tried to poke him but then accidentally dropped the food. Wow... thought Bryant as he went along gathering things together while listening to Mel talk. He did appreciate the stoppage in calling him Edward. He really didn't mind being called MB even though that too wasn't close to his name. But she wouldn't learn that until he learned something new and interesting about her. "Do I have secrets that I'm hiding..." Bryant repeated, a smirk present on his face once again. "You do realize that if I was under witness protection, I wouldn't be able to tell you an honest answer to that question or the question about my name." He said, shrugging at her next comment too. Even though he came from an all boys school, he could tell when someone liked him, even in the slightest. When she found him again, he glanced at her briefly before looking over at the kneazles. "Again... you tell me something about yourself that you don't typically tell people, I'll tell you my name and we can work from there... unless you want to know something else about me other than my name." He answered, reaching out to pet one of the kneazles. He didn't even bother to answer her next question as it had to be pretty obvious since he had all the stuff in order to get a kneazle. Her next question somewhat caught him off guard a bit. "Tell me something I wouldn't know about you if I was your friend. Something deeper."** He said, glancing at her just as she dropped the food. Welp... that was awkward. He thought as he placed his stuff off to the side to pick up the bag of food for her. __________________ He who knows nothing is closer to the truth than he whose mind is filled with falsehoods and errors. T.Jefferson Bryant Finn MorrisLily PotterBenjy Doherty