11-05-2015, 06:13 PM
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Originally Posted by fanficfanatict He obviously didn't know how to talk to girls because being called weird was embarrassing and hurtful. She just stared at him and didn't comment. Then she used her blonde hair as a curtain to cover her face because she didn't want to talk to him if he was gonna be mean. Meanie.
And she wasn't going to talk to him after the weird comment but then he was being irritating and she couldn't help herself. She had to correct him or at the very least tell him he was wrong. Because he was. Chloe shoved her chin in the air defiantly, "I'm not gonna tell you. Because you should know and you'll learn more from looking it up yourself than from me." Also, she still didn't know herself. But now, especially after weird, she wasn't going to tell him.
Chloe started to pick at her dead ends awkwardly, "Oh, uh, I've been around." She was playing at casual. She had been around, okay, just it took her a little bit of time to get adjusted to a new place whenever she changed up her surroundings. Which was a weird little tick of hers considering her father dragged them all over the world during her childhood on his escapades. But yes, she'd been around, just more shadow than little girl. Watching, learning and adjusting. Something Chloe was doing very well was confuse him. Because that's what Phillip was right now: confused. It was the hair motion, you know? The hiding behind it. Was that a sign that she was BLUSHING? Because girls did that when they blushed, right? "Are you okay?" Curiosity and a little bit of concern but mostly curiosity.
He was getting tired of this little argument they were having. The more she talked, the more the Slytherin became aware that he was NOT going to win in this case and he did NOT like that, okay? He HAD to have his way but this wasn't HIS way. Nope! And something told him that he wasn't about to win her over. SIGH. "Well, F I N E. I'll look it up for MYSELF and tell you what I've found out." Nod.
Was there something up with her hair? Because first, she was hiding behind it and now, she was picking at it. He half wanted to inspect it for himself to see what was so interesting with it. It was, you know, HAIR. Hair was hair. And it gave him the impression that she wasn't REALLY listening to him until she started talking again. She'd been around? "Hmm. You must be like a ninja," Because he really did NOT remember seeing her around anywhere. "What house are you in, by the way?"
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