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DaniDiNardo · 09-27-2015, 01:13 AM

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

"...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.

One minute he'd been reunited with his quill and the other it was being snatched back. The feeling could be likened to someone socking him hard in the gut, repeatedly. For a moment he just stared, mouth hung wide open at the Ravenclaw sitting next to him with his meal all but forgotten.

It was his quill. Plainly his quill. How many quick quotes quills in that specific colour could have the same EXACT wear and tear marks as the one he'd made?

Perhaps the breaking point was when the boy SAT on his wand. ONE DID NOT SIMPLY SIT ON A QUICK QUOTES QUILL! HE WAS GOING TO CRUSH IT WITH HIS LARGE (In comparison to the quill of course) BODY!!!!! "Are you insane??? Get OFF it!" Blaise reached forward and shoved the boy as hard as he could to get him off his most prized possession. "It's NOT yours, it's MINE and you CAN'T HAVE IT!" No, in fact Blaise had full on tackled the kid with every intention to wrestle him to the floor.

09-27-2015, 01:13 AM	#25 (permalink)
DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl "...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. One minute he'd been reunited with his quill and the other it was being snatched back. The feeling could be likened to someone socking him hard in the gut, repeatedly. For a moment he just stared, mouth hung wide open at the Ravenclaw sitting next to him with his meal all but forgotten. It was his quill. Plainly his quill. How many quick quotes quills in that specific colour could have the same EXACT wear and tear marks as the one he'd made? Perhaps the breaking point was when the boy SAT on his wand. ONE DID NOT SIMPLY SIT ON A QUICK QUOTES QUILL! HE WAS GOING TO CRUSH IT WITH HIS LARGE (In comparison to the quill of course) BODY!!!!! "Are you insane??? Get OFF it!" Blaise reached forward and shoved the boy as hard as he could to get him off his most prized possession. "It's NOT yours, it's MINE and you CAN'T HAVE IT!" No, in fact Blaise had full on tackled the kid with every intention to wrestle him to the floor. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.