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hermionesclone · 05-13-2014, 04:54 PM

Text Cut: Oh Lex XD

He had been in stealth mode but now? Now it had gone. Disappeared. Vanished into the void.

And it was all down to this freaking feline.

When Grayson had stopped shouting, he didn't know, but he was still glaring at the creature. He didn't know why but he usually got along pretty well with these creatures. Cinnamon's cat adored him. Maybe even held a shrine for him in its kitty home. But this one? It wasn't hissing, but the pouncing wasn't a friendly gesture. Not to this kid.

Oh. Lex. Breathing heavily, he looked up at her, the expression on his face softening. So she had heard, huh? "'Sup, Lex," He was just chilling here as cool as can be. Gathering his ego again. Nothing to see. "Yeah, I'm fine," he said, straightening up and taking a deep breath. And jeez, way to make him sound like a creep. "I was looking to see why people were coming here," Nothing creepy about THAT. "Your kneazle pounced on me. I think it's in love." Or it hates him. Really, Grayson didn't care which one it was.

Now the real question was: what could he bribe the girl with to make sure that she didn't go blabbing? The last thing he wanted was a rumour going around about him screaming like a damsel in distress over a kitty.

05-13-2014, 04:54 PM	#14 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	Oh gosh XD urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Text Cut: Oh Lex XD Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo Did the feline know she didn't have all day to stand there, hand ready for tickling while he fuelled his fascination? She would very much have liked to go in for a snack thank you Felix so this pouncing at random things needed...to be put....on hold....??? What the kneazle was that and WHY? Did whoever it was know she wasn't on duty right now? The stomach came first. Her eyes shot to the end of the corridor where she heard some colourful language and someone possibly more scared of Felix than Culloden. There was no way. Hearing the desperation that accompanied the voice, Lex lowered her hand that had been set for tickling and ran back down the corrdior, scooping up the kneazle as she got there. Weird how he wasn't even hissing...like not on the attack--LIKE CALM DOWN DUDE--"Oh. Grayson." Well then. Holding her kneazle close to her chest, Lex gave the boy a brief once over to make sure he hadn't screamed himself into a heart attack or something. "I.....are you okay.....?" She looked around and found no one else with him. Her brows crinkled curiously. "Why are you hiding around corners, screaming at kneazles?" It was kinda weird, just saying. He had been in stealth mode but now? Now it had gone. Disappeared. Vanished into the void. And it was all down to this freaking feline. When Grayson had stopped shouting, he didn't know, but he was still glaring at the creature. He didn't know why but he usually got along pretty well with these creatures. Cinnamon's cat adored him. Maybe even held a shrine for him in its kitty home. But this one? It wasn't hissing, but the pouncing wasn't a friendly gesture. Not to this kid. Oh. Lex. Breathing heavily, he looked up at her, the expression on his face softening. So she had heard, huh? "'Sup, Lex," He was just chilling here as cool as can be. Gathering his ego again. Nothing to see. "Yeah, I'm fine," he said, straightening up and taking a deep breath. And jeez, way to make him sound like a creep. "I was looking to see why people were coming here," Nothing creepy about THAT. "Your kneazle pounced on me. I think it's in love." Or it hates him. Really, Grayson didn't care which one it was. Now the real question was: what could he bribe the girl with to make sure that she didn't go blabbing? The last thing he wanted was a rumour going around about him screaming like a damsel in distress over a kitty. __________________