09-25-2015, 12:31 PM
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Abraxan
Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8)
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart First Year x10 x10
| ½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf SPOILER!!: Hady Quote:
Originally Posted by SpiritWolfe Malfoy SPOILER!!: Bestie!
Sense? No, it didn't, not really. But he COULD see the comedic value in it, of course. "I wouldn't mind seeing that, didn't get it recorded did you?" No photographic evidence? If they could get their hands on a pensieve then her memory would do just fine.
But BAH!
Cookies didn't need to crumble. Not even when dropped. Had she not learnt anything in over three years of formal magical education? "Obviously I'm a charmed tough cookie, indestructable, and if I did crumble then I could always be repaired." The only thing he would have to be concerned about if he were a cookie, was being eaten, because he would be the most delicious chocolatey cookie of them all. Duh.
From this spot he could assess the way they needed to move in order to come to the foam pit, where they could simply swing and drop into its plush depths. He was thinking of this when Hady questioned him. It wasn't even a matter of how he'd been... that was a question he wouldn't have questioned normally... but the fact she emphasised 'seriously' had him narrowing his brows in thought.
"Seriously?"
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Zeke shrugged.
What was he supposed to say to that?
"Alright, I guess..."
Record it?! Heck no they didn't record it. Now that she thought about it though she should've cause it probably would be really funny to watch. "Nope. That hadn't occurred to me then but maybe I should've", she shrugged her shoulders. To late for that now.
Hady blinked at him before laughing. For some reason she found this really funny. "Alright, alright you win. You're a tough cookie." She wouldn't argue. Not over something so silly as being a 'cookie'.
Calming down quickly from her laughter she followed his gaze to the bars. Whenever he was ready to move she'd follow, no questions asked. He was probably the top person here at the castle that she trusted, maybe even more so then some of the professor. Shh though no one could know that! "Yes, seriously." Nod.
No lying. She'd know.
Shifting slightly to assess his movements she shook her head. "Zeke...", she began but then stopped. Rather she slid an arm around his shoulders and have him a half hug since anything more would most likely result in balance loss and them hitting the floor below. "I think you know what I'm asking about but if you don't want to talk about it we don't have to and I won't ask again." The whole Maggie and detention thing. She knew Zeke. If he didn't want to speak of it however she wouldn't. He had her word on it. So it was settled, photographic evidence would have been awesome, and secondly, he WAS a tough cookie. Yep. He was winning right now, and his smirk said as much. However, it wasn't maintained as it seemed they were going to have a 'serious' conversation.
He waited for her to elaborate. Inform him on why she felt he had something so significant to share... but her comment yielded more questions than answers.
What did she think he was thinking? Because honestly, he wasn't think much except that he was. Was this about him not being around? About the Apparecium? Cause yeah, he heard. Or was it about the detention? It made sense for it to be about the detention.
He didn't shy away from the hug, but he didn't know how to return it in this position without feeling awkward. In the end her rest his head on her shoulder briefly before pulling away. "Detention was... well it was what it was."
Words, he was so good with his words.
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