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Abraxan
Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8)
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart First Year
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Originally Posted by VRSCIKA A soft giggle escaped her throat as she smiled up at the slightly taller boy. "I'm sure I've got enough sweets in my bag to last a fair bit. I've been at a restaurant all summer and my cooking and baking has gotten better." That may have been a wink, and yes that was certainly a hint that she'd be giving him more food this year. Fighting and then feeding him seemed to work as a good routine with him.
Might have been a playful smirk, just possibly. "So concerned for my well being, I'm touched. At least I know if I'd gotten myself into trouble I'd have good back up." Considering he was the only person that had given her a run for her money so far...."I dare say you've got the muscles do the trick and you are rather dashing." She loved her boy friend with all her heart and she was in no danger of being stolen, but she had to admit Zeke was actually pretty good looking...." Or perhaps you were simply curious? " Which was the more likely case and also more amusing to the young blonde, considering he'd seen her at the feast before his own girlfriend. What did she have in mind. " Well if I'm spiritng you away it'll have to be good. Adventures in Egypt and far off Asia sound good....treasures in hidden tombs to be collected...
We can ride dragons to clear our path." Clearly having fun with him but still a nice idea. Her giggle was deceptively girly, considering he knew she could pack a punch harder than her room mates. And quite the sense of humour too. "As much as I love sweets, it doesn't really count as food." Food with substance was better than sweets, that was something he'd learned in the past five years. He was so wise now, see? Preaching about heathy diets and all. But if her cooking had anything to do with it, he didn't much care what it was. "Is that so?" he teased, brows arched in amusement. The wink, he was taking that to mean he'd definitely be up for some taste testing, but he had to make sure. "I'll have to be the judge of that," he replied smoothly, returning the wink.
Naturally, he was caring, so so caring, and despite their getting off on the wrong foot he'd come to realise Ilia wasn't so bad. Or rather, she was pretty great. "I've got your back, for sure." No questions asked. There was something about training with another person, in that even if you were both out to kick each others butts, it developed this sense of duty to them. And only you alone were allowed to kick said persons butt... or at least, this was the case for him. Not that she'd need saving. But he would if it came to it.
...... then there was that.
Zeke couldn't help but grin broadly, a natural and instantaneous response to having his ego stroked. Muscles. Yes. Dashing... yes, but... SHE said that? "Oh really? Dashing? You think so?" He might have been enjoying this too much. A little too much. "And here I thought you hated my smug face."
Curiosity was it though, and she seemed to know it. Either way, they were both here now. What remained to be seen was where they were going, and somehow he didn't think it would be Egypt or Asia... as nice as that would be. "Mmmmm," he murmured, the kind of enjoyment one got from a bite of choc fudge cake, or feeling the suns rays on their face after a bitter winter. It was dreamy. "Perhaps, but I suppose for now we'll have to make do with scaling castle walls and exploring hidden passageways, all the while misleading first years, though dragons... we could still do dragons." He was sure Amur would approve of the idea too.
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