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Davvy_Wavvy · 03-10-2016, 01:34 PM

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Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo

"Careful Bentley, any more whiny and you'll start fitting into Belle's skirts." Last HE checked, that was Heath's job and though he knew his cousin was a bit....pampered and shielded he didn't think his ambition could go much lower--which said a lot coming from the kid who wanted to sell hot dogs. At least they'd be working, not living off their parents for the rest of their lives. "We'll find something to do that has nothing to do with magic and it'll be fun and we'll be rich." There, it was all decided and the boy could bite contentedly into his sandwich.

Mmmm, the elves sure knew how to make 'em.

Blaise rolled his eyes at the continued dramatics on the part of his cousin. Guy didn't know when to quit, did he? "No one asks you to suffer--you're not even suffering, you do magic just fine and anyway NO ONE tells you to run back to the dorm after I've gone to class just so you can show up to class with my wand." If anyone was suffering, it was obviously him.

There was no escaping with Bentley Bellaire-Moore for a cousin. None at all. He might have said as much but then his cousin got this look about him...the kind that promised news. Without hesitation the Gryffindor snapped his fingers at his quill and notepad, prompting them to the ready. What he heard however...confused him. "Practise? Practising....what?" Why was he practising with her??? WAS HE BEING REPLACED????

"Careful Blaise or you might have to swallow my fist" Bentley shot back. Honestly his cousin's sarcasm wasn't always appreciated...or wanted. "Who says I want to do something outside of magic? Unlike you I like using my wand...I like magic!" And he also liked the sandwich that he was eating. It was good stuff. "What would you do with more money anyways?" As far as he was concerned they practically had everything that they needed.

"I am suffering. It's not easy babysitting you." Hello, older cousin here. "I did promise your mom that I'd ensure you got to all your classes and so far I'm doing a very lousy job. Exhibit A, we are both sitting in out dorm eating sandwiches while the class is going on."

Ben dropped his sandwich and rushed to brush Blaise's quill away. "Yeah no no no, this is confidential! Completely private! There will be no story..otherwise I'm keeping my mouth shut."

03-10-2016, 01:34 PM	#15 (permalink)
Davvy_Wavvy DMLE & MO Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: Jamaica Posts: 13,701 Hogwarts RPG Name: Belle Bellaire-Moore Fifth Year x1 x3	Frangelina \|\| twitter addict \|\| Music of the Sun \|\| The Fresh Princess of Bellaire Quote: Originally Posted by DaniDiNardo "Careful Bentley, any more whiny and you'll start fitting into Belle's skirts." Last HE checked, that was Heath's job and though he knew his cousin was a bit....pampered and shielded he didn't think his ambition could go much lower--which said a lot coming from the kid who wanted to sell hot dogs. At least they'd be working, not living off their parents for the rest of their lives. "We'll find something to do that has nothing to do with magic and it'll be fun and we'll be rich." There, it was all decided and the boy could bite contentedly into his sandwich. Mmmm, the elves sure knew how to make 'em. Blaise rolled his eyes at the continued dramatics on the part of his cousin. Guy didn't know when to quit, did he? "No one asks you to suffer--you're not even suffering, you do magic just fine and anyway NO ONE tells you to run back to the dorm after I've gone to class just so you can show up to class with my wand." If anyone was suffering, it was obviously him. There was no escaping with Bentley Bellaire-Moore for a cousin. None at all. He might have said as much but then his cousin got this look about him...the kind that promised news. Without hesitation the Gryffindor snapped his fingers at his quill and notepad, prompting them to the ready. What he heard however...confused him. "Practise? Practising....what?" Why was he practising with her??? WAS HE BEING REPLACED???? "Careful Blaise or you might have to swallow my fist" Bentley shot back. Honestly his cousin's sarcasm wasn't always appreciated...or wanted. "Who says I want to do something outside of magic? Unlike you I like using my wand...I like magic!" And he also liked the sandwich that he was eating. It was good stuff. "What would you do with more money anyways?" As far as he was concerned they practically had everything that they needed. "I am suffering. It's not easy babysitting you." Hello, older cousin here. "I did promise your mom that I'd ensure you got to all your classes and so far I'm doing a very lousy job. Exhibit A, we are both sitting in out dorm eating sandwiches while the class is going on." Ben dropped his sandwich and rushed to brush Blaise's quill away. "Yeah no no no, this is confidential! Completely private! There will be no story..otherwise I'm keeping my mouth shut." __________________ ...Throw me to the wolves and I'll return leading the pack...