07-14-2014, 03:49 PM
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Hinkypunk
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Rowan Fairfax Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Greenwood Ravenclaw Fifth Year x2
| Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science! SPOILER!!: Olsia? :| Quote:
Originally Posted by the fastest seeker Cassia could remember the time when there was no in school who could annoy her or ruin her mood. Well, actually there probably were some but the snake could ignore very well and she also liked to interpret everything the way she liked it to be. And in the presence of Olly right now she longed for these days. To think that Cassia actually attempted to be nice to her at first. Pffft. What a terrible mistake.
But yeah, mood needed to not be ruined, so she was focusing on Jozsua whom Cassia thought was great to be able to put up with Clarke. Maybe she could just give him a prize or something. Would he like gummy butterflies? Probably not. Oh, well, she tried. "I do hope so," she smiled. It would be sort of sad to see that no one liked on what they've worked on. Kids were harder to please those days.
Did Olly not want her to come with them or something? Awesome. "Oh, yes I totally want to come," Cassia actually smirked. And she didn't even care about the fact that she needed to check on the hunting. Lex's fellow prefect should be taking care of things while she wasn't there.
At Jozsua's words she crossed he arms over her chest and nodded,"That sounds fair to me," Although she didn't know how the winner was going to be chosen but she didn't ask. That Olly might come up with some kind of a hard rule. Quote:
Originally Posted by Lislchen On special occasions, huh? Olly decided to just go along with it - no matter if he was serious or not. So she pretended to consider that for a moment. "So my birthday then. Is that special enough?" She grinned at him, not really thinking this through. He was practically ENCOURAGING him to wear the fairy wings. On her birthday too. Nope, her brain clearly wasn't working right at the moment.
Or she simply didn't care anymore.
She noticed the hand but chose to simply stare at it for a moment while nibbling on her own sandwich. What did he want? Another one? There was this thing called 'voice' or at least 'smile' that he could use, did he know? So no more sandwiches for you, Józsua. He could at least say please. She raised her eyebrows at him slightly to give him a look, should he choose to look at her after all.
And now Cassia was ACTUALLY coming along. It had just taken her by surprise. Usually she would've acted indifferent. Gosh, Olly, what's wrong with you? "Greeaaaat." Her tone CLEARLY suggested that it was the exact opposite but she wasn't going to complain about it any more. Not giving the Head Girl the satisfaction. Nope. Józsua was definitely not getting more food from her now that he'd suggested that either. Sucks for you, Sue.
Fight it out? "This isn't war, Józsua." Though the paintball thing sounded more tempting by the second. Throwing things at Cassia. Yes, good plan. Maybe they could invite Theo too. So once Olly had finished her sandwich and drink she put down her cup and gave a nod. "Let's go then." Though they'd still have to discuss that 'prize' Józsua had just mentioned. She wanted more than a butterbeer. But they could talk about that when they time had come. Józsua raised a brow momentarily, then pursed his lips, looking up and sideways, pretending to ponder whether Olly's birthday was s.p.e.c.i.a.l. enough for The Wings. His face broke into a smile. “Yea. If that's your birthday wish, I can't really say no.. can I?” He nudged her playfully. Fairies.. wishes.. geddit? Euh... lame.
He focused on Cassia, hand held out but NO sandwich came. He tore his eyes away from the Slytherin to look at the Hufflepuff to find he was being given a look. Oh come on, if you were going to feed a growing eighteen year old lad, you had to keep the goods coming. “Could you pass me a sandwich, please, Olly?” He teamed the polite question with a smile. Surely she couldn't say no to the Józsua smile.
English may not have been Józsua's first language... or even second language.. but he couldn't fail to miss the sarcasm dripping from Olly's tone of voice as she addressed Cassia. He shot the Head Girl an apologetic look. “You're really welcome, Cassia.” He added, resisting the temptation to roll his eyes at the two girls again. This isn't war, Józsua? “Are you sure about that?” He asked incredulously, looking from one girl to the other. But oh, they'd agreed. He grinned. He should be a diplomat... or something. Solve arguments with 'war'.
Oh.... merlin..
Taking his cup with him, he strode off towards the go-karts, leaving the girls to it. They could stay there and fight, or follow..
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