09-26-2015, 06:59 PM
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Banshee
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Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year | Professor Pink | Mrs. Bruce Wayne | I'm on a Goat | Glitterpuff | Dumbledore's Defense Squad | BHB Quote:
Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo ...
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He wasn't gonna answer the question on the choice of ink colour. No. He wasn't going to respond to blue being the kid's favourite colour. Also no. All his focus was on the quill his yearmate had rubbing against his cheek like it was nobody's business. Blaise squinted at what he was starting to realize was HIS quill. The bite marks near the top. The tiny smudge left there by his sister when she'd 'borrowed' it. The way the feather had a small section plucked by that one girl who'd made a grab at it back in Wizarding Prep.
But HOW did Davie get his quill??? He'd left it RIGHT AT HIS FEET by the Monkey Bar on the playground. He'd looked away for all of two seconds. Was HE the friend Mari was talking about? The impulse to wrestle him to the floor and TAKE his quill the way he would if he was his cousin became all too real but his impulse control was somewhat better than it was at 8. Thankfully. Deep breaths. The Gryffindor reached forward and plucked it from the boy's grasp. "Where'd you find this? WHERE is the notepad it was lying with." Merlin tell him that wasn't lost forever. He'd never get those memories back. "...HEY!" That was rude. "You can't just TAKE STUFF from people," Davie exclaimed, reaching forward and snatching Mr. Green back from Blaise's grasp. He tucked the quill under his bum and GLARED at the Gryffindor.
Never mind the irony in his outrage over taking other people's things...
"Who says I found it, huh? It's MINE and I quite like it, okay." As for the notepad... Davie's face took on a dreamy and far-away quality suddenly. Hmm. Come to think of it, there HAD been a book-like thing with the quill when he'd picked them up... but where was it now? Davie just shrugged and added some ham to his plate, stuffing a fork full into his mouth so he didn't have to answer anymore.
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