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SilverTiger · 10-01-2015, 07:45 AM

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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19

Adi remained silent for a long time. In his head where a whirl of things: stuff he had to do later on that day, deciding on a study time table (which he eventually made but never got around to following until a few months later) but mostly why Brooklyn seemed to hate him so much. He just couldn't put his fingers on the reason or reasons. So what did the Hufflepuff decide to do? He just asked out right. Yup. "Why do you hate me so much?"

"Well, yeah they can be or moved away with a Charm,'' Adi replied cheerily, now boosting himself up slightly by resting his hands steadily on the rail of the balcony and letting them take all his body weight. He was just testing the strength of his arms, guys. Maybe he should shut up with the spider talk? Brooklyn didn't seem to get that the webs could be just as bad for him as much as the spiders could be for her. Mainly, he was considering that the talk might upset her morning. Well, upset her morning more because she obviously wasn't too pleased with seeing him though why she stuck around with him was a great question. "Let's talk about something happier.'' Wheee! Looky! He could boost himself up properly! His feet weren't touching the floor! Cool! He let himself fall back onto his feet and began bouncing on them. "Have you thought of what you want to do after you graduate?"

The silence was definitely nice, but Brooklyn didn’t trust it. She didn’t trust it at all. It wasn’t even the matter of not trusting Adi. She still felt like she had a reason for that, just because of his tendency to seem like he wanted to hug her, as if that would do anything. But the silence was definitely suspicious. Almost to the point of wondering if he’d really given up on getting her to talk, until he’d finally spoken and she only got that much more suspicious. “Why do you think I hate you?,” she replied after a moment. Not answering the question at all, but then in her mind it wasn’t like she hated him. She hated spiders, and being disrespected. But she didn’t hate people. Just distrusted them.

And back to the spiders. If he was so worried about whether or not she hated him, talking about what she really hated wasn’t going to help his cause. “Exactly,” she replied, ignoring his little feat of strength. She didn’t particularly care about what he could or couldn’t do, not when it didn’t involve tracking down her cat. Tywin hadn’t run off lately anyhow. She figured even he’d gotten spooked by the spiders last term. The only reason she’d come back was the fact that everything had said the infestation was over with, really. That and her continued desire to do something that her sister hadn’t. She’d narrowed her eyes as the Hufflepuff had spoken yet again, though, even though it wasn’t anything to do with spiders. She didn’t see how that was happier, or why it even mattered to her. “No.” She was only a fourth year, after all.

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SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,215 Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3	Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict Quote: Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19 Adi remained silent for a long time. In his head where a whirl of things: stuff he had to do later on that day, deciding on a study time table (which he eventually made but never got around to following until a few months later) but mostly why Brooklyn seemed to hate him so much. He just couldn't put his fingers on the reason or reasons. So what did the Hufflepuff decide to do? He just asked out right. Yup. "Why do you hate me so much?" "Well, yeah they can be or moved away with a Charm,'' Adi replied cheerily, now boosting himself up slightly by resting his hands steadily on the rail of the balcony and letting them take all his body weight. He was just testing the strength of his arms, guys. Maybe he should shut up with the spider talk? Brooklyn didn't seem to get that the webs could be just as bad for him as much as the spiders could be for her. Mainly, he was considering that the talk might upset her morning. Well, upset her morning more because she obviously wasn't too pleased with seeing him though why she stuck around with him was a great question. "Let's talk about something happier.'' Wheee! Looky! He could boost himself up properly! His feet weren't touching the floor! Cool! He let himself fall back onto his feet and began bouncing on them. "Have you thought of what you want to do after you graduate?" The silence was definitely nice, but Brooklyn didn’t trust it. She didn’t trust it at all. It wasn’t even the matter of not trusting Adi. She still felt like she had a reason for that, just because of his tendency to seem like he wanted to hug her, as if that would do anything. But the silence was definitely suspicious. Almost to the point of wondering if he’d really given up on getting her to talk, until he’d finally spoken and she only got that much more suspicious. “Why do you think I hate you?,” she replied after a moment. Not answering the question at all, but then in her mind it wasn’t like she hated him. She hated spiders, and being disrespected. But she didn’t hate people. Just distrusted them. And back to the spiders. If he was so worried about whether or not she hated him, talking about what she really hated wasn’t going to help his cause. “Exactly,” she replied, ignoring his little feat of strength. She didn’t particularly care about what he could or couldn’t do, not when it didn’t involve tracking down her cat. Tywin hadn’t run off lately anyhow. She figured even he’d gotten spooked by the spiders last term. The only reason she’d come back was the fact that everything had said the infestation was over with, really. That and her continued desire to do something that her sister hadn’t. She’d narrowed her eyes as the Hufflepuff had spoken yet again, though, even though it wasn’t anything to do with spiders. She didn’t see how that was happier, or why it even mattered to her. “No.” She was only a fourth year, after all. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥