08-27-2016, 10:16 PM
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Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Violeta X. Escalante Gryffindor Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yulietta Escalante Slytherin Second Year x8
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Originally Posted by ChanceCoeur Kidnapping... Noelle blinked because she hadn't thought about that. She almost bit her lip because she actually felt a little bad.... But she didn't. She kept her composure. "Well... There are downsides to everything. I guess it's a good thing no one kid napped you then?" Noelle knew what it felt like to be kidnapped. She'd been locked in a dungeon for 6 months.
Deep breath.
"I do. But doesn't mean I don't listen and love her." Noelle told him and flipped through the book again. "You will just have to learn to trust me then." Seemed the only option left. Noelle liked to fix things. He needed fixing.
What was he doing?? Noelle was eyeing him hardcore as he came closer and leaned forward. Then the sigh. Yeah. He got a good eye roll at that.
And a good poke in the forehead. He didn't need anyone's pity; it was actually incredibly embarrassing. Cornelius shrugged again, like it didn't matter and it hadn't affected him in the least. When in reality it was the reason he was pursuing hand-to-hand combat and dueling. "After the first time, nope. No one managed to kidnap me," he said, confessing this in a manner, for the first time. Something about Noelle--her prying maybe--coaxed him to admit that.
The Slytherin boy eyed her, observing. That deep breath. From his general observations of people, it made him think that she knew the feeling of their topic. Either personally or from a personal distance. Could she have..? "Familiar with the feeling?" Of being kidnapped, that is.
Well. That hit a spot. Cornelius thought about it for a few quick seconds. Listen and love? He didn't listen to his dad, hell no. He was the one responsible for his issues. Love? Eh. He HAD to love him. The man contributed to the glorious making of Cornelius Orion Baltazar.
Lol. Hold on, though. The right corner of his mouth curled. "You will have to earn my trust then." Not even Noelle's pretty little face could make him trust easily. Maybe.
His smirk grew more from the look she was giving him. It wasn't like he was going to bite her.
She POKED him.
Cornelius had seen her hand coming, so being the little jack-donkey he was, the boy moved his head in time and then HOWLED in PAIN. "My eye, my eye! My freaking EYE."
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