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Emms Oh hey, look who decided to join the party. Cutty got a courteous nod from Simon. "Hey Cutty. Haven't seen you in a while. How're you, mate?" he asked with a curious grin. He wondered what Cutty had been up to recently as the boy had only seen him in the dorms from time to time.
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I've been right behind you this whole time, Simon." Was he joshing or just being creepy? Josheepin! Josheepin' with your muuum.
Text Cut: The perfect man
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FearlessLeader19 Adi paused in provoking Agatha so he could turn his attention to the sweet selling Slytherin that was Cutty. Ah, it seemed the other boy was enjoying the show. Awesome! Not that he had meant to let it get so dramatic. It just happened. Grinning, the Hufflepuff replied, "It just comes naturally. You can say it's a talent.'' Hehe. And there was no exotic candy? "Business blooming then? Get me something cool for next term, yeah?'' Adi liked trying new candy, ya know. As for that chocolate..."Sold!'' He handed over the money before turning to Grayson.
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It helped that we were all trapped here with no means of supplying ourselves." Though, he being an active seller had stocked up. Why couldn't more people be like Aditya Rehman? He knew what he wanted and wasted no time in getting it. He was ambitious for sure. And let's not even get into how dead handsome he was. Cutty dug the last remaining muggle chocolate bar out of his robes with one hand and swiped up the coins with the other sweeping them into the now empty pocket.
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You need not even ask." He gave his reply to the Pufferton as if he were going to get him something in Egypt regardless of this most recent transaction. For sure he had plans to bring things back with him, but now he'd be looking for things specifically for Adi. Something adventurous. But smooth.
Aditya Rehman was starting to look like the perfect man the more and more Cutty thought about it.
H'mm. The perfect man.
Text Cut: Grayson "Is he putting his hands on a female?!" Whitlock
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hermionesclone LOOOOOOOOOOOOOL. What an entrance, man.
Grayson hadn't seen Cutty come in, but he did hear that burping that came out of the boy's mouth. SNORT. "'Sup, Cutty! You looking forward to the summer?" Question of the day, it seemed. And for good reason, too.
And he WAS going to be around Diagon, wasn't he?
Oh, what was that? Agatha was Adi's WIFE?! LOOOOOOL. Oh MAN oh man, this was GOOD. "You shouldn't deny your relationship, man. You're going to hurt the poor guy's FEELINGS." And he shot Adi a small smirk to show he was joking. "And HOW did you think you can keep a secret from US and not invite us to your WEDDING? RUDE of you, Hap--"
FIIIIIIIIIIIIIIGHT!
PLATE SMASHING. And at his FRIENDS, too. OH NO YOU DIDN'.
SLIDING down from his seat, Grayson crawled under the table like some sort of grumpy baby on a mission and in Agatha's direction. Merlin knows, the girl seemed like she can send someone to St. Mungo's with that plate in her hand. Or wage a war. Jeez, someone needed to put this one in a locked room of her own. Wriggling up on her other side -- MOVE aside, whoever was sitting next to her -- he leant RIGHT over until he was holding onto an elbow and tried to pull her BACK and AWAY from the two Slytherin third year boys.
"SWEAR TO MERLIN, CAN YOU STOP BEING SUCH A FREAKING IDIOT, HAPGOOD?"[/COLOR]
You know that kind of shrug-flop teenagers do at times when they're acting like they don't ker? Cutty did that. His gaze focused downward toward the empty surface of the table and his shoulders raised high then suddenly dropped as if gravity had a super effect on them. His arms too flopped onto the table's bare surface.
He considered ways of answering this with perhaps an over-enthused and miss-matched,
If only you knew how much! OR
Yeah, I'm sure it'll be fine, but then Grayson was applying physical force to the situation working to restrain Hapgood.
Cutty was testing the sight around him. Either Whitty was the second most hot-headed individual in their house that year or Hapgood had hit a nerve. H'mm...Physical violence, then? Why did
that have an effect on Grayson Whitlock of all things?
If he was going to buy Agatha Hapgood, NOW was the friggin time!
Then Tripod happened and why re-invent the wheel. Besides, he was already going to Africa or so he thought.
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They did, Wayne." He smiled at the girl who could be thought of as the closest thing Cutty Mordaunt had to a bestmate since Benzi Rider. "
Booht they brought me back, sweetheart." He said, using the term of endearment more like a way to end a sentence than anything else, as he described how Redchief could not be ransomed.