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Wood'sLittleFlower · 07-02-2014, 05:05 AM

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Originally Posted by ArianaBlack

With his face turning redder and redder by the minute, it definitely didn't cross his mind that he might have been causing her pain! And STILL causing her pain because he didn't have the sense to get up yet! He was in shock, okay? "Oh, I-uh-I-um-I" Why was he sitting there blabbering about!? HE NEEDED TO GET OFF HER!

The third year quickly lifted himself off of the poor girl and looked at her apologetically. He wanted to apologize more 'n stuff, but he could feel his face doing the tomato thing and he was MORTIFIED. Jeez. Never going down all seven floors in one go without eating, ever again.

Uhum anyways, Was HE okay?! He should be asking if SHE was the okay one! She was the target of his poorly executed crash landing after all. Yet he still found himself momentarily unable to talk, when ow! He quickly got down to the ground and sat right across from her. Grabbing his ankle, he looked at the girl with his big blue eyes. "I think I might've twisted my ankle..." Oops. "But it's not a big deal" he could just sit across from her until he felt better and could walk. She didn't look like bad company either... He could totally stare at pretty girls all day. Pft. Except he could never admit this to himself because he was still trying to convince himself that girls were still all yucky and stuff. But throughout this term things were starting to change, and he did not like that one bit!

BUT WAIT WHAT WAS HE DOING, THE POOR GIRL! "I mean are YOU okay?! His big blue eyes widened as he leaned forward to inspect the damage. "I don't know what got into me- I, I didn't mean to I swear- it was an accident and I'm really sorry and are you hurting? Do we need to get the healer?" And in that moment it was as if he had forgotten how to breathe in between sentences.

Still caught between enjoying the interaction with the super cute boy and being annoyed that he fell on her and caused her the slight pain, CB watched him and his stuttering.

She smiled a little, hoping it would allow him to relax, and pulled her legs in close to herself, waiting for the slight throbbing to slow and eventually stop. She'd have to worry about the book later. If it was ripped, she'd have to find some sort of mending spell to get it back in shape. Or maybe she'd write home and have someone buy her a new one. The slightest imperfections drove her mad.

Twisted his ankle? Coral-Bay pushed her book off of her lap and inched closer to the boy hesitantly. Could she fix it? No. But she could look at it a bit and pretend like she knew what she was doing. That's what Hallie would do. Or maybe she'd actually know what to do. She leant over him with her legs folded beneath, her hair falling down over her shoulder as she did. "You didn't like.. break it, did you?" Now that would be scary. "If it really really hurts, maybe we should have the healer look at it." she lifted her gaze to meet his eyes and smiled again. "Can I poke at it? Check to make sure it's not broken? I could walk you to the healer either way." She needed his name for the cute boys list anyway and walking him places or talking to him might help her get that.

Coral nodded her head as he leaned forward to inspect her own legs. He was sweet, she decided. "I'm alright. Maybe a little bruised, but all together just dandy." GRIN. Very very sweet. "You mean you're not always this clumsy?" she teased. "But really. Really, i'm fine."

And you, sir, are cute.

07-02-2014, 05:05 AM	#18 (permalink)
Wood'sLittleFlower Mooncalf Join Date: Jan 2010 Location: Pawnee Posts: 7,950 Hogwarts RPG Name: Brooks Robertser Gryffindor Third Year	Ern's Walmart Greeter Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack With his face turning redder and redder by the minute, it definitely didn't cross his mind that he might have been causing her pain! And STILL causing her pain because he didn't have the sense to get up yet! He was in shock, okay? "Oh, I-uh-I-um-I" Why was he sitting there blabbering about!? HE NEEDED TO GET OFF HER! The third year quickly lifted himself off of the poor girl and looked at her apologetically. He wanted to apologize more 'n stuff, but he could feel his face doing the tomato thing and he was MORTIFIED. Jeez. Never going down all seven floors in one go without eating, ever again. Uhum anyways, Was HE okay?! He should be asking if SHE was the okay one! She was the target of his poorly executed crash landing after all. Yet he still found himself momentarily unable to talk, when ow! He quickly got down to the ground and sat right across from her. Grabbing his ankle, he looked at the girl with his big blue eyes. "I think I might've twisted my ankle..." Oops. "But it's not a big deal" he could just sit across from her until he felt better and could walk. She didn't look like bad company either... He could totally stare at pretty girls all day. Pft. Except he could never admit this to himself because he was still trying to convince himself that girls were still all yucky and stuff. But throughout this term things were starting to change, and he did not like that one bit! BUT WAIT WHAT WAS HE DOING, THE POOR GIRL! "I mean are YOU okay?! His big blue eyes widened as he leaned forward to inspect the damage. "I don't know what got into me- I, I didn't mean to I swear- it was an accident and I'm really sorry and are you hurting? Do we need to get the healer?" And in that moment it was as if he had forgotten how to breathe in between sentences. Still caught between enjoying the interaction with the super cute boy and being annoyed that he fell on her and caused her the slight pain, CB watched him and his stuttering. She smiled a little, hoping it would allow him to relax, and pulled her legs in close to herself, waiting for the slight throbbing to slow and eventually stop. She'd have to worry about the book later. If it was ripped, she'd have to find some sort of mending spell to get it back in shape. Or maybe she'd write home and have someone buy her a new one. The slightest imperfections drove her mad. Twisted his ankle? Coral-Bay pushed her book off of her lap and inched closer to the boy hesitantly. Could she fix it? No. But she could look at it a bit and pretend like she knew what she was doing. That's what Hallie would do. Or maybe she'd actually know what to do. She leant over him with her legs folded beneath, her hair falling down over her shoulder as she did. "You didn't like.. break it, did you?" Now that would be scary. "If it really really hurts, maybe we should have the healer look at it." she lifted her gaze to meet his eyes and smiled again. "Can I poke at it? Check to make sure it's not broken? I could walk you to the healer either way." She needed his name for the cute boys list anyway and walking him places or talking to him might help her get that. Coral nodded her head as he leaned forward to inspect her own legs. He was sweet, she decided. "I'm alright. Maybe a little bruised, but all together just dandy." GRIN. Very very sweet. "You mean you're not always this clumsy?" she teased. "But really. Really, i'm fine." And you, sir, are cute. __________________ back on your feet again, lift your head, hold it_h i g h______________________________________________ _____________you wanna run it back but you can't turn the time, you start to feel like you're losing your shine __________________________________but the grass ain't always greener on the_o t h e r_ s i d e