| Abraxan
Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Jasper Hart
First Year
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Originally Posted by Govoni 
Oh, wait....There was a kid. He settled on scowling at the redhead for the time being.
Also, this JAMES jersey was adorable.
"Hello."...No, he probably wasn't speaking directly to him...but Dylan still felt compelled to respond. "That jersey is nice, man."
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Originally Posted by TakemetotheBurrow Know who ELSE was cute? The little Arrows fan? He got smiles TOO! Also, where was MAX? Ella wanted to squish HIM most of all. .........
Zeke was sure he wasn't temporarily silenced, no, he was convinced he would never be able to talk ever again. SEEKER DUDE WAS TAKING TO HIM! HELLOOO! YES! HI! On the one hand it was super duper cool and he could tell Ashley and make her all jealous... on the other hand, was it awkward that the name on his shirt wasn't Mont-whateverhisnamewas ... it was a long and hard name, give him a break.
"Errr... uuhh... THANKS!" he finally blurted, evidence that he hadn't lost his voice at all. "You play really good, I'll have your shirt one day too... once I'm allowed." Or once he saved his money - and that wasn't going to happen for a LONG time. The pretty lady person with him was nice too, despite his pushing to get to the front. Whooooopsy. "Sorry, you go first," he conceded, though he hoped some soft puppy dog eyes would mean he could keep his spot here, latched to the table. He wasn't moving. Nope.
Instead, he returned his big hazel eyes to the Keeper. The EPIC Keeper, that was super cool and stuff... he was staring again. SPOILER!!: ZOMG MAXIMUS JAMESSSSSS Quote:
Originally Posted by feeheeheeny After having fun with his long lost Ravenclaw friends outside, Maximus James supposed he needed to brave the crowded autograph tent for his team. Despite the four years he had already played as a professional Quidditch player, Max still hadn't gotten used to crowds of people. Crowds of people who knew who he was and were pretty much judging his every move. If he tripped and face-planted into the ground or he sneezed and had a bogey momentarily hanging from his nose, the whole world would likely find out. Really, playing against many of the best Quidditch players in the world? He was pretty comfortable with that. But press events and important fan interactions like today?
Yeah. It was no mistake that Max had started outside with his friends and stayed out there as long as possible.
He tried to slip into the tent unnoticed, not making eye contact with a soul - he was lucky he didn't have to go far as the Arrows table was right on the end. He heaved a sigh when he was situated, then just as he went to nudge Dylan in greeting, there was a little boy peeking up at him with wide eyes.
It was quite possibly the cutest thing Max had ever seen.
Was that... was the little boy wearing HIS jersey? Merlin. WHERE WAS VIVI? She had to see this.
Could they keep him?
"Hey, little man," Max grinned big, leaning as far forward as he could to greet the kid who was barely high enough to see him over the table and extended a fist out to the boy for a fist-bump. "Cool jersey. What's your name, bud?" If there was anyone else in this tent who wanted his attention, they would have to wait because this little cutie had the Arrows Keeper wrapped around his finger. LITTLE MAAAANNN?! HE CALLED HIM LITTTLLEEE MAN! He hated when people called him little, he was ten, he was practically a BIG man. Practically... but he didn't care. Not anymore. If JAMES wanted to call him LITTLE MAN, then so be it. On top of that, they were fist bumping. FIIISSSSTTTT BUMPINGGGG!!!! THEY WERE BRO'S! BFF'S! Or at least, that's how he interpreted it.
"Thanks! I got it at your match against the Magpies..." a game he had loved, though he would have gladly forgotten trip home. It was awkward when there was rivalry in the family. "I'm Zeke.. or well, Ezekiel... but people call me Zeke cause it's cooler. Though it's not as cool as Maximus.. that's like THE coolest name, it means strong things, or so I've heard." He didn't actually know, but it sounded like something he was supposed to have learned in History. Speaking of History and stuff..... "How long have you been playing? Did you always want to be a keeper? I heard your mum played too, that true?"
So no, he hadn't lost his voice at all..
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