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hermionesclone · 05-17-2014, 08:44 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Squishy

Smiling sweetly, Lux shrugged her shoulders slightly. "Well, you aren't a bad guy and I'm sure there would be a girl who wants to date you." See, she was nice and she liked Grayson. He was fun to laugh at, but she STILL liked him!

... Apparently he was a paranoid one though. "I'm not making fun of you, silly. You will know when I am." Because she will be laughing at him.

Heading over to where her ~~victim~~ Gnome was, she grabbed it by its feet and walked back over to where Grayson was, making sure that she left enough room between them so that Gnome-tossing collisions could be avoided. "Sounds good to me. No more snogging the grass though, if you can help it." See, NOW she was mocking him.

HAHAHAHA!!

Giving some good spinnnnnnnnnns, she tossed the Gnome into the air and watched it soar into the tall grass of the pen. "Okay, try to beat that."

That smile was a little suspicious. Nobody smiled at him like that. Or, very few people did. Maybe his mum did when he complimented her. Whatever. "Er, thank you. If you find said girl, bring her my way, mkay?" And he was in no rush because being by himself was great. No complaints here.

He will know when she was mocking him. He. Will. KNOW. Grayson liked this; the idea of knowing and not guessing. "That's good to know for the future, then." SMIRK.

Oh NOW she was mocking him? REALLY? The fourteen year old rolled his eyes at her before saying, "I'll keep my hormones at bay, then." Two can play at this game, whatever this game was. And he was very glad that she had decided to distance herself from him a bit because he did NOT want to be hit and sent toppling to the grass again. No thank you.

Her toss? The boy watched it carefully as it soared right over the pen. MAN. How was he meant to beat THAT?! "Not bad, not bad," he said, nodding slowly. What? He had to give her that satisfaction. Still flinging the gnome round like a lasso, the Slytherin started to spin around like a ballerina. Merlin, this was EMBARRASSING. Forget the fact that she had had to do something similar, this was still embarrassing.

Finally, he released the gnome and sent it flying..............

.............. over..............

........................ the pen. The pen with the tall grass.

"Whose gnome flew further?" Because he couldn't SEE. Thank you, tall grass. Hmph.

05-17-2014, 08:44 PM	#312 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,850 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	Post #7 urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Quote: Originally Posted by Squishy Smiling sweetly, Lux shrugged her shoulders slightly. "Well, you aren't a bad guy and I'm sure there would be a girl who wants to date you." See, she was nice and she liked Grayson. He was fun to laugh at, but she STILL liked him! ... Apparently he was a paranoid one though. "I'm not making fun of you, silly. You will know when I am." Because she will be laughing at him. Heading over to where her ~~victim~~ Gnome was, she grabbed it by its feet and walked back over to where Grayson was, making sure that she left enough room between them so that Gnome-tossing collisions could be avoided. "Sounds good to me. No more snogging the grass though, if you can help it." See, NOW she was mocking him. HAHAHAHA!! Giving some good spinnnnnnnnnns, she tossed the Gnome into the air and watched it soar into the tall grass of the pen. "Okay, try to beat that." That smile was a little suspicious. Nobody smiled at him like that. Or, very few people did. Maybe his mum did when he complimented her. Whatever. "Er, thank you. If you find said girl, bring her my way, mkay?" And he was in no rush because being by himself was great. No complaints here. He will know when she was mocking him. He. Will. KNOW. Grayson liked this; the idea of knowing and not guessing. "That's good to know for the future, then." SMIRK. Oh NOW she was mocking him? REALLY? The fourteen year old rolled his eyes at her before saying, "I'll keep my hormones at bay, then." Two can play at this game, whatever this game was. And he was very glad that she had decided to distance herself from him a bit because he did NOT want to be hit and sent toppling to the grass again. No thank you. Her toss? The boy watched it carefully as it soared right over the pen. MAN. How was he meant to beat THAT?! "Not bad, not bad," he said, nodding slowly. What? He had to give her that satisfaction. Still flinging the gnome round like a lasso, the Slytherin started to spin around like a ballerina. Merlin, this was EMBARRASSING. Forget the fact that she had had to do something similar, this was still embarrassing. Finally, he released the gnome and sent it flying.............. .............. over.............. ........................ the pen. The pen with the tall grass. "Whose gnome flew further?" Because he couldn't SEE. Thank you, tall grass. Hmph. __________________