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Deezerz · 06-16-2016, 02:20 AM

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Originally Posted by SilverTiger

Still waiting for the boy to have any sort of reaction, preferably an apology for interrupting her reading, Brooklyn set a scrap of parchment inside her book to mark her page and set it next to her in the chair. She wasn’t planning on stopping her irritation with the boy until that apology happened, and going back to reading wouldn’t accomplish much. A glare might have done better, but she had the sneaking suspicion he wouldn’t understand the expression anyway. Instead, she settled on continuing to lean over to watch him, blinking up at her like an owl or some other mundane creature.

Too bad she didn’t have any of her dragons with her.

An eyebrow arched as he asked his question, in any case. She couldn’t think of any time she’d been compared to an angel before now. It was oddly flattering, in a weird way. She wasn’t sure if she liked it or was irritated at it. “That depends on your definition,” she replied instead, leaning back into her chair again and most likely disappearing from his view. She still wanted that apology.

"With fiery hair and...and..."

Where'd she go? Cornelius blinked some more and stood up. He wobbled up onto his knees as he perched his arms on the armrest of the chair...and blinked at her some more until his vision cleared up. Much better.

"Angels are beautiful aren't they?" he said, replying to her question. "That's my definition."

06-16-2016, 02:20 AM	#41 (permalink)
Deezerz DMLE Mooncalf Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Camp Half-Blood Posts: 7,730 Hogwarts RPG Name: Violeta X. Escalante Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yulietta Escalante Slytherin Second Year x8	That's Rough Buddy \| Be the Flower \| Moon & Stars Quote: Originally Posted by SilverTiger Still waiting for the boy to have any sort of reaction, preferably an apology for interrupting her reading, Brooklyn set a scrap of parchment inside her book to mark her page and set it next to her in the chair. She wasn’t planning on stopping her irritation with the boy until that apology happened, and going back to reading wouldn’t accomplish much. A glare might have done better, but she had the sneaking suspicion he wouldn’t understand the expression anyway. Instead, she settled on continuing to lean over to watch him, blinking up at her like an owl or some other mundane creature. Too bad she didn’t have any of her dragons with her. An eyebrow arched as he asked his question, in any case. She couldn’t think of any time she’d been compared to an angel before now. It was oddly flattering, in a weird way. She wasn’t sure if she liked it or was irritated at it. “That depends on your definition,” she replied instead, leaning back into her chair again and most likely disappearing from his view. She still wanted that apology. "With fiery hair and...and..." Where'd she go? Cornelius blinked some more and stood up. He wobbled up onto his knees as he perched his arms on the armrest of the chair...and blinked at her some more until his vision cleared up. Much better. "Angels are beautiful aren't they?" he said, replying to her question. "That's my definition." __________________