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hermionesclone · 05-29-2016, 11:26 PM

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Originally Posted by Ameh

THANK. MERLIN. Hirsch had FINALLY come to his door. Jaemin had been standing there for a whole minute. Maybe TWO. Which was two minutes more than he had to be standing in places. He really had to go. GO, HIRSCH.

The small Slytherin looked up at the man, shoe still held up as if he had been about to hit the door with it again. His dirty-socked toes on his not-shoed foot were tapping almost frantically, and the small boy's wide, dilated eyes went from Hirsch's face to his arms. His big strong man arms, which were the opposite of Jaemin's skinny little twelve year old twig ones.

"Professor, why do girls like your tattoos so much? Do all girls like tattoos? Where do you get them? How long does it take to get a tattoo? Does it hurt a lot? Can you do it with magic?" He was talking very quickly, words running into each other haphazardly as his eyes went from Hirsch's arms to Hirsch's face, then back again repeatedly as he spoke. He held up one skinny wrist, shoe still gripped in his fingers, and pointed at the inner portion of his arm. "D'you think I could get one right there? Like a rose or something? Roses are really pretty."

He liked roses. He also liked answers. QUICK ANSWERS. COME ON HIRSCH.

Hirsch had a lot of questions. About the hurry, about the knocking, about the fact that he had a shoe in his hands - seriously, what was that about? - no matter how many questions he had, it didn't par up with the number of questions Jaemin seemed to have.

Er.

The man was taken aback and didn't really know what to say. He kind of just stood there, blinking at the boy and occasionally running a hand through his hair as the kid spoke. Was this what all of this had been about? Some tattoos? And about Jaemin wanting some of his own?! To that last point, Hirsch was going to have to say no. He may not be biologically related to the Slytherin in any way but no.

Okay. Questions. "First of all, take it easy, okay? Take a deep breath." Because he looked like he was one or two questions away from being out of air. "Tattoos...... are like art. Some people appreciate them and some don't. It really depends on the girl you're talking about." At this point, he sort of just looked at the boy, wondering if there was a girl behind all of this that he was trying to impress. "They hurt but that depends on where you get them. Some areas, like your forearm, won't hurt a lot but other areas, like your elbow or your ribs will hurt a lot."

Pause.

"You want to get a tattoo? Why?! You're not trying to impress someone, are you?"

05-29-2016, 11:26 PM	#18 (permalink)
hermionesclone Gladrags Mod DMC & DMAC Pogrebin Join Date: May 2009 Location: London Posts: 32,841 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexander River Hirsch Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: -- x11 x11	urine trouble \| Pat's Strong Confident Other Half \| Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse Quote: Originally Posted by Ameh THANK. MERLIN. Hirsch had FINALLY come to his door. Jaemin had been standing there for a whole minute. Maybe TWO. Which was two minutes more than he had to be standing in places. He really had to go. GO, HIRSCH. The small Slytherin looked up at the man, shoe still held up as if he had been about to hit the door with it again. His dirty-socked toes on his not-shoed foot were tapping almost frantically, and the small boy's wide, dilated eyes went from Hirsch's face to his arms. His big strong man arms, which were the opposite of Jaemin's skinny little twelve year old twig ones. "Professor, why do girls like your tattoos so much? Do all girls like tattoos? Where do you get them? How long does it take to get a tattoo? Does it hurt a lot? Can you do it with magic?" He was talking very quickly, words running into each other haphazardly as his eyes went from Hirsch's arms to Hirsch's face, then back again repeatedly as he spoke. He held up one skinny wrist, shoe still gripped in his fingers, and pointed at the inner portion of his arm. "D'you think I could get one right there? Like a rose or something? Roses are really pretty." He liked roses. He also liked answers. QUICK ANSWERS. COME ON HIRSCH. Hirsch had a lot of questions. About the hurry, about the knocking, about the fact that he had a shoe in his hands - seriously, what was that about? - no matter how many questions he had, it didn't par up with the number of questions Jaemin seemed to have. Er. The man was taken aback and didn't really know what to say. He kind of just stood there, blinking at the boy and occasionally running a hand through his hair as the kid spoke. Was this what all of this had been about? Some tattoos? And about Jaemin wanting some of his own?! To that last point, Hirsch was going to have to say no. He may not be biologically related to the Slytherin in any way but no. Okay. Questions. "First of all, take it easy, okay? Take a deep breath." Because he looked like he was one or two questions away from being out of air. "Tattoos...... are like art. Some people appreciate them and some don't. It really depends on the girl you're talking about." At this point, he sort of just looked at the boy, wondering if there was a girl behind all of this that he was trying to impress. "They hurt but that depends on where you get them. Some areas, like your forearm, won't hurt a lot but other areas, like your elbow or your ribs will hurt a lot." Pause. *"You want to get a tattoo? Why?!* You're not trying to impress someone, are you?"** __________________