07-15-2015, 03:31 AM
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Doxy
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year | ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ SPOILER!!: The Brown Quote:
Originally Posted by feeheeheeny While stuffing her cheeks full of marshmallows, Sophie Brown heard the approaching footsteps, but she didn't think much of them. No, it was either some kid looking for Dakest - in which case she didn't care, because she had no business with them - or it was Dakest himself, which meant he would undoubtedly seat himself by her and strike up a conversation. Either way, she didn't have to do anything more, so she continued her marshmallow endeavors quite enthusiastically.
It was moments later that the person plopped down beside her, though, and she didn't even have to look up from the bag of marshmallows to know who it was. She playfully gave his extended hand a high-five as if she didn't know he was expecting her to share - though she absolutely did, she was just being a cheeky turd - and tried speaking through the eight marshmallows that were currently stuffed on either side of her mouth, "Who 'aid m'avin'a'ff day?"
She made eye contact with him for the first time to extend her playful expression to him directly, accompanied by a marshmallow-y grin, and she offered him the whole bag. "M'fine. M'alway' fine." Didn't he know? People who were prefects and at the top of their class in loads of subjects and had a reputation to upkeep weren't allowed to be less than fine. They just weren't, despite any contradictory beliefs Flamsteed had expressed to her.
No. She was totally having a fine day. No such thing as an off day. Never for Sophie Brown. Sabel just sort of blinked at the girl and then his empty hand. Had she just....she had. Left him devoid of marshmallows. How....rude.
Still, he couldn't hold it against her. Not at all. Not when she was being all cheeky and had that mischievous, playful look to her. He knew it well, and it was nice to see someone enjoying themselves around Hogwarts. Taking the bag from her, he followed suit and pulled out a handful, placing the bag between them both. "Maybe it's just me then." And the first marshmallow was popped in. He winced a little, abruptly grabbing one of the roasting sticks and spiking his next marshmallow on it. They were much better toasted.
The girl got side-eye and arched eyebrow at that statement. Always fine. He'd heard that before. And from who, he wasn't really surprised. A grunt of acknowledgement said as much. That he didn't believe her. But he wasn't going to push the topic. He was fine with going with her being fine. Would make for more pleasant conversation anyways. "Ready to be done and out of this place?"
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