Text Cut: Winged Whitty
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Originally Posted by
hermionesclone
Wait.
WAIT.
JUST HOLD THE FREAKING PHONE.
"You know who I am?!" HOW?! Here Grayson was thinking that he was being all stealthy and whatnot but fake!West had to go ahead and play games with him. Sneaky bugger, whoever he was. Unless he was only PRETENDING to know who he was so Grayson could go ahead and reveal himself without the guy making another wrong guess.
Sneaky.
"Who am I, then?" Go on, person, prove yourse--
.................. WOAH there.
SMIRK. Someone liked to get a little up close and personal. Not that the sixth year minded, which was shown in the way he was closing his eyes and cooing at fake!West.
Oh, this wasn't Agatha. "Thank MERLIN!" He could not have handled THAT. But if it wasn't Agatha and it was someone who clearly liked to flirt and who knew West, then......... "Phoenix?!" Because, you know, Ruby wouldn't want to turn into her own freaking cousin.
"
Iunno." The Illusionary Tripodz gave a shrug here. "
Probably joost the handsomest boy that ever Slytherined at this skewel." Casual fact.
"
And Merlin, Whitty. Yer so obvious." That's what happens though when you happened to have chosen someone that was pretty familiar to you. You ran the risk of knowing him or her to a recognizable standard. Not that Cutty thought that Grayson was trying to cover up his personality much. He liked himself too much for that.
"
Now kiss me yer fool!" Said the immature childboyhead with a snort and a laugh. Was he kidding? Let us all hope so.