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kayquilz · 10-16-2014, 02:02 PM

SPOILER!!: SQUEEEE

Sofia was getting BORED waiting for the PARISIAN. hehehe. She might call him that just to see that adorable little blush on his SQUISHABLE little cheeks.

The Austrian pulled out her sketchpad from her backpack and began to sketch something...not her surroundings, no, but something she remembered from her childhood, before her parents got divorced. It was a day at the beach, in a town in Greece, and Sofia bit her lip in concentration as she tried to etch the details of her memory onto paper. It was no masterpiece, but Sofia was always proud of her work. Why waste time lacking confidence, eh?

HUUUUUG.

Sofia felt the hug she HUUUUUGGED Paris right back, squeezing him to her and KISSING his cheek. hehehee. "Paris." She said softly as she quickly closed her sketchbook. "Nah--no trouble--just, you know, had to..ahem, figure out how to do this." She said, smirking wickedly. "I was hoping you wouldn't be too late--I don't know anybody here--" she said, looking around and blinking a lot.

"Should we get...butterbeers, then?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him.

10-16-2014, 02:02 PM	#59 (permalink)
kayquilz Granian Join Date: Jul 2011 Location: Bikini Bottom Posts: 21,185 Hogwarts RPG Name: Roman Gellar Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arden Toros Gryffindor Sixth Year x4 x1	A Poop * k8 * SPOILER!!: SQUEEEE Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 He had meant to be early. But in true Paris fashion, he was running a bit behind. There had to be something said for a boy who still got lost in the castle, thus having some trouble finding his way out, but once he was out, Paris knew the road to Hogsmeade, and knew the wizarding town even better, having visited many times before growing up. He was EXCITED today! It wasn't more than a few days ago that Sofia had agreed to meet him in Hogsmeade, and he had been counting down the days. Excited to see his Durmstrang friend Weaving through the crowds of his classmates he all but ran to the Three Broomsticks, shoving the door open with one push, blue-green eyes instantly starting a search for her. Which didn't take long. "Sofia!" He went over to where she was, sliding into the seat beside her and grinning wildly. He kinda wanted a hug. Or two. Ahem. "Hi. Didn't have trouble getting here, did you?" Sofia was getting BORED waiting for the PARISIAN. hehehe. She might call him that just to see that adorable little blush on his SQUISHABLE little cheeks. The Austrian pulled out her sketchpad from her backpack and began to sketch something...not her surroundings, no, but something she remembered from her childhood, before her parents got divorced. It was a day at the beach, in a town in Greece, and Sofia bit her lip in concentration as she tried to etch the details of her memory onto paper. It was no masterpiece, but Sofia was always proud of her work. Why waste time lacking confidence, eh? HUUUUUG. Sofia felt the hug she HUUUUUGGED Paris right back, squeezing him to her and KISSING his cheek. hehehee. "Paris." She said softly as she quickly closed her sketchbook. "Nah--no trouble--just, you know, had to..ahem, figure out how to do this." She said, smirking wickedly. "I was hoping you wouldn't be too late--I don't know anybody here--" she said, looking around and blinking a lot. "Should we get...butterbeers, then?" she asked, raising an eyebrow at him. __________________ "You can justify anything if you do it poetically enough." Roman Gellar ● 1st Year ● Slytherin