05-05-2014, 08:05 PM
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Kappa
Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6
| ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote:
Originally Posted by Bazinga Victoria couldn’t help notice him smile and shake his head. Had she said something amusing? Though she didn’t mind seeing his smile it was very nice. Her smile matching his as they walked. “Oh no I don’t mind at all.” She really didn’t mind it was her birth name after all, plus she like the way he pronounced it. As they made their way towards their table she let go of his arm and took her seat. He was holding out her chair, what a gentlemen he was. “Thank you”
As she watched him take his seat she glanced at the menu, though she had been here a few times. Her mind drifted to the last time she had entered this place of business. Taking a sip of water she certainly forced that thought out of her mind. She wanted to have fun this evening and thinking about past things was not going to help. “How has your summer been so far?” She hoped it was going well. He deserved it for as hard as he probably worked through the school year. Her smile playful she chuckled a bit, “busy with all your new found stardom from that article?” Maybe he had been on a few dates. It was his business not hers, but she could still joke about it. At least she hoped she could. "You're welcome," Cosgrach said softly as he swiftly moved to sit across her. He grabbed the menu too, though he knew what he was going to eat: steak.
Oh, she was done with checking the menu? He looked up at her and smiled, which turned into a soft laughter with her next comment. "It's alright. I'll visit a few friends abroad," he said, "not really. No one's owled me." He shrugged casually. Of course, there were Nessa and Cassie, but they hadn't really owled him anyway. 'sides, Cassie wanted Javy, and Nessa was... such a sweetheart, actually... hmm...
Being a Slytherin, it was easy for him to shun unwanted ideas, so he forgot all about Nessa for the time being and focused on the woman in front of him. "How is yours?" He signalled to the waiter to come as they'd both selected what they were going to eat. |
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