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Stefan · 08-17-2015, 02:38 PM

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Originally Posted by ScarletCharm104

Ellery cartwheeled joyously and easily, quickly enough that her dress stayed put and that she could be seen as only a vague blur if one wasn't paying attention. She finished with a flourish of her arms that served as both a graceful finish and a less graceful way to re-situate her pigtails. Once they were properly in line and neat, she skipped the rest of the way to a nearby bench. There was someone sleeping on it, a boy who looked a couple years older, but Ellery didn't mind. She sat down with a thunk, crossed her legs resolutely, and proceeded to hum the theme song to a muggle TV show her daddies liked to watch.

The boy was taking up most of the bench, which meant that Ellery only had a liiiiiiittle bit to squeeze onto, which was fine, but after a while one side of her bum was falling asleep. She scooted over on the bench, nudging the boy's feet out of the way in the process. Glancing at him, she decided to scoot his feet over more. He seemed really asleep…OR WAS HE DEAD? Eyes wide, she got off the bench and stood over his face, which she then prodded with both hands.

"ARE YOU ALIVE?" she semi-shouted into his face.

“I AM YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE!” Boo? Instead of letting out a ~~semi~~manly scream, Ethan had successfully covered it up with something that might scare his intruder instead. The blond teen felt the presence, and the nudging, but he simply couldn’t care less. He was first to call dibs on it anyway. Bright ice blue eyes stared back at the little girl with pigtails, and Ethan felt the need to take back his words.

Well...she’s not going to cry, right? SHE started it first anyway. Who in Merlin’s droopy earlobes would disturb a beautiful sleeping creature like him, hmm? Slowly closing and opening his eyes, Ethan let out a nice long yawn, and repositioned himself. “Meeh. I’m alive...” more yawning, “...whaddaya want?” Did she want some bench space? She could sit on the ground. That’s what kids do anyway. Besides, he’s got...ten more minutes left on his lease timeout.

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Stefan Abraxan Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Under Blueprints Posts: 25,495 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mackenzie Alistaire Mordaunt Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yoji Christopher Reed Ravenclaw First Year x12 x12	...spell it with a U. XD Jedi Master•General Iroh•Java Junkie• King ♛ Stefan •Mycroft Holmes•Dragon Lord•Druid Boy Quote: Originally Posted by ScarletCharm104 Ellery cartwheeled joyously and easily, quickly enough that her dress stayed put and that she could be seen as only a vague blur if one wasn't paying attention. She finished with a flourish of her arms that served as both a graceful finish and a less graceful way to re-situate her pigtails. Once they were properly in line and neat, she skipped the rest of the way to a nearby bench. There was someone sleeping on it, a boy who looked a couple years older, but Ellery didn't mind. She sat down with a thunk, crossed her legs resolutely, and proceeded to hum the theme song to a muggle TV show her daddies liked to watch. The boy was taking up most of the bench, which meant that Ellery only had a liiiiiiittle bit to squeeze onto, which was fine, but after a while one side of her bum was falling asleep. She scooted over on the bench, nudging the boy's feet out of the way in the process. Glancing at him, she decided to scoot his feet over more. He seemed really asleep…OR WAS HE DEAD? Eyes wide, she got off the bench and stood over his face, which she then prodded with both hands. "ARE YOU ALIVE?" she semi-shouted into his face. “I AM YOUR WORST NIGHTMARE!” Boo? Instead of letting out a ~~semi~~manly scream, Ethan had successfully covered it up with something that might scare his intruder instead. The blond teen felt the presence, and the nudging, but he simply couldn’t care less. He was first to call dibs on it anyway. Bright ice blue eyes stared back at the little girl with pigtails, and Ethan felt the need to take back his words. Well...she’s not going to cry, right? SHE started it first anyway. Who in Merlin’s droopy earlobes would disturb a beautiful sleeping creature like him, hmm? Slowly closing and opening his eyes, Ethan let out a nice long yawn, and repositioned himself. “Meeh. I’m alive...” more yawning, “...whaddaya want?” Did she want some bench space? She could sit on the ground. That’s what kids do anyway. Besides, he’s got...ten more minutes left on his lease timeout. __________________ "It didn't go quite as planned." \| The Underground Studio Translation: I may have caused irreversible damage on a monumental scale.