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Old 03-14-2015, 05:20 PM   #30 (permalink)
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Norah Kittredge
Seventh Year
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SPOILER!!: Zeke!
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He disliked these things he decided. And while he hadn't had to attend these things until recently, it was hard work. Wearing dress robes was hard work. Was it just him, or were they purposefully designed and charmed to make you itch in places that you didn't want to itch? It was annoying. On top of that, his mask was causing him grief too, he somehow managed to get his hair caught in the elastic as he'd put it on, so it was pulling and tugging and ... could he just go back to his dorm now?

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Stuffy high society-esque things were not for him, even if this was just Hogwarts.

Zeke stood to the side of the dance floor by the buffet... hands in his pocket as he practiced his 'posture' by standing straight, head up without elevating his chin and exposing his nostrils. He was learning. Still he was learning.

Food though... maybe THAT was an option? Too soon? Naaaaahhhhh.
Norah teetered around in her heels until she found the most importantest part of the entire night: the FOOD. Wearing a mask made everything hard enough to see and stuff, but the high heels made everything a bazillion times harder. This was a bad idea. Bad bad bad idea. She should've worn sneakers or something, she probably couldn't even DANCE with these dumb shoes on. Not that she even knew how to dance--or anybody would ever ask her, which they wouldn't. The shoes did make her tall though. That was new.

The third year leaned over the table and plucked a meatball from a platter which she placed promptly in her mouth and--MERLIN. What was this stuff MADE OF? Norah's eyes widened under her mask and she picked up two more meatballs and ate them quickly. Nobody knew who she was, okay? They couldn't blame her for eating all the meatballs. Although the sparkly mask and nail polish may have given her away...ahem. She spotted a pile of plates at the end of the table and teetered over with a fourth meatball between her fingers when--"MY MEATBALL!" Oops. Hadn't meant to shout, but it was a big deal, alright? She eyed the boy (Zeke) she'd crashed into but had no idea who it was. "Sorry! I mean, um. Hi! Who're you? I just...my meatball" Stupid shoes. They ruined everything.
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