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Daemon · 05-03-2015, 01:24 AM

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Originally Posted by Optimist

Imposter Puck was too much, seriously how could they not tell that she was the real deal? 100% pure Puck, a completely unique experience…sure, it was kind of sweet in a demented way that someone had tried to impersonate her and well, she could use it to her advantage later…tell them that she wouldn’t expose their little secret if they posed at her for those rounds she had to run with one Banner.

Scouring the train for empty compartment was taking forever, heck, she didn’t care if it was empty at all. Nearly empty and Imposter-Puck-Free sounded like a good idea right about now.

Slipping her head into a compartment she just grinned at the guy from the summer. Rider, funny hot guy. Yep. She was going in. Slowly making her way forward she simply pulled one of his headphones off and grinned, “Hey…Pizza guy,” she winked and simply sat next to him before grabbing a gummy worm out of the bag in her hand. “Want some? What are you reading?” She asked kindly, still looking slightly perturbed.

The instant someone opened the compartment door Benz was on alert but he kept his eyes on his old, worn out copy of Sherlock Holmes. The person may just want to sleep is all, and the sixteen year old was completely fine with that. As long as the person didn't snore. Then he might have a problem.

He was surprised when delicate fingers brushed against his face and pulled out his headphone. "Oi!" he exclaimed, and was about to tell this person exactly what he thought of them when he noticed who it was and his face relaxed into a grin. Puck the Pixie, from Diagon Alley.

"Chili Peppers girls," he shot back, and put his book down to shove his hand into the gummy worm bag. "Sherlock Holmes stories," he answered with a non-committal shrug, and popped two worms in his mouth, munching happily. He didn't ask about her expression because quite frankly, he didn't notice. He was too busy remembering that fun day in Diagon Alley.

"So what's up?"

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Daemon Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: making playlists Posts: 9,746 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maggie Woods Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Jourdan Slytherin Sixth Year x4 x2	PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Quote: Originally Posted by Optimist Imposter Puck was too much, seriously how could they not tell that she was the real deal? 100% pure Puck, a completely unique experience…sure, it was kind of sweet in a demented way that someone had tried to impersonate her and well, she could use it to her advantage later…tell them that she wouldn’t expose their little secret if they posed at her for those rounds she had to run with one Banner. Scouring the train for empty compartment was taking forever, heck, she didn’t care if it was empty at all. Nearly empty and Imposter-Puck-Free sounded like a good idea right about now. Slipping her head into a compartment she just grinned at the guy from the summer. Rider, funny hot guy. Yep. She was going in. Slowly making her way forward she simply pulled one of his headphones off and grinned, “Hey…Pizza guy,” she winked and simply sat next to him before grabbing a gummy worm out of the bag in her hand. “Want some? What are you reading?” She asked kindly, still looking slightly perturbed. The instant someone opened the compartment door Benz was on alert but he kept his eyes on his old, worn out copy of Sherlock Holmes. The person may just want to sleep is all, and the sixteen year old was completely fine with that. As long as the person didn't snore. Then he might have a problem. He was surprised when delicate fingers brushed against his face and pulled out his headphone. "Oi!" he exclaimed, and was about to tell this person exactly what he thought of them when he noticed who it was and his face relaxed into a grin. Puck the Pixie, from Diagon Alley. "Chili Peppers girls," he shot back, and put his book down to shove his hand into the gummy worm bag. "Sherlock Holmes stories," he answered with a non-committal shrug, and popped two worms in his mouth, munching happily. He didn't ask about her expression because quite frankly, he didn't notice. He was too busy remembering that fun day in Diagon Alley. "So what's up?" __________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________ but I don't have to write them in ink_____ _____________I could still change the end