12-31-2015, 07:35 AM
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DMLE Puffskein
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Shera Ben-Ari Third Year | SPOILER!!: Azura Quote:
Originally Posted by MunchyBubbles
Azura's mouth fell open.."Blueberry pie? That sounds amazing." She had never had one of those and now she wanted to see if she could try and find one! "What color was it?" She asked him curiously. Blue maybe? What harm could come from blue beans? Soap? "Mmm, I'll teach you, they aren't that hard and I can do one on myself unless my nose is broken.. then you might have to help with it." Yeah, but she trusted him! If the spell went wrong, she would just.. still have a broken nose! No big deal really! "I play Chaser! Just like my mom did!" She said proudly as she looked up at him smiling happily. "Really, other than seeker it's the best for me, I might hurt myself if I was a beater." She said with a bit of a giggle, before he said he had never flown before. "Really? I could teach you that too. If you want?" She asked him with a warm smile. "It's really fun! I feel free up in the air.." She explained to him as she pushed her hair behind her ears and sat up a bit, leaning forward towards him.
So many things they could do together! And Azura was looking forward to every single minute of her time with Jasper! "It was a blueish colour I think... with like bits of golden brown," he had looked at it, and afterwards been amused at how it kinda had the colours of a blueberry pie in it. And it had captured the flavour perfectly!
Jasper nodded, a smile on his face. "Well if you need the help, I'll be able to help you!" he grinned. He just hoped that if he ever needed to help her, he would get the spell right! He would feel dreadful if he managed to make it worse besides what would she think of him then?! "So you try to throw the larger ball through one of the hoops?" he clarified, making sure that he remembered things right. From what she said, and what he remembered beaters were the ones that hit the other balls to try to knock people off of their brooms!
His eyes widened.
He liked the ground.
The ground was safe.
People didn't have wings for a reason.
He was going to die by falling off of a broom if he agreed. Or he'd embarrass himself so much that he'd never be able to face Azura again! "Uh... sure?" he mentally slapped himself for saying that. |
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