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sweetpinkpixie · 02-17-2017, 02:16 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Felixir

Derrrrrrrrrrrrf. YES.

Though nobody could really tell, what with his face mostly covered and all that, Abey breathed a sigh of relief that there was at least SOMEONE here that he knew. What was perhaps a little more obvious was how close Abey decided to stand to Derf. Very close, mega close, super close. Huddled up to him like a penguin. Fitting given that they had clearly somehow all actually been apparated to ANTARCTICA.

"Mmf! Mffmfft hmmsffms sffmmfffmmfm!" he replied, which, roughly translated, meant that he would very much like to have a secret handshake with Derf actually. He had never had one before. Though... it would have to be an easy secret or he would end up forgetting it.

Merlin. So cold. This was ridiculous, so Abey pulled down the scarf off of his face in order to speak to his Hufflefriend. "Hug me, Derf, before I actually turn into an Abe-cicle."

Usually he might have asked Junia to do that, but she wasn't here yet and actually Abey couldn't remember when he'd last seen her. He thought about asking that one girl who shared a dorm with her, who was here right now, but he quickly decided against it upon noticing the look that she was, FOR SOME UNKNOWN REASON, sending his and Derf's way.

"I'm cooooooooold." HintHINT/HINT/MISTERPROFESSORMAN. Where were the hot drinks that every other professor here seemed to like providing? Why were they being depriiiiiiiived?

Ookay...Abey wass going to have to repeat that because he was not YET fluent in Abeyisms. Or, well, Abey-scarfisms as the case may be. But something about the eager look in his friend's eyes told him that he was not opposed to the idea. They could discuss logistics after class...over a cup of hot chocolate maybe because now that the Hufflepuff was stationary he was starting to feel that cold a little that was torturing Abey. Derf on the other hand was content to bouncing in place a bit to try and warm his limbs.

Until Abey requested that of him.

"OKAY!" he replied without any hesitation, throwing his arms around the Gryffindor and continuing to bounce a little in place. It was then that he caught sight of a Slytherin girl giving the pair of them some sort of stink eye. "She is looking at us like she just stepped in a pile of dragon dung," he whispered to his friend, still bouncing and now subtly doing so so that they rotated.

More movement meant more warmth, you know?

02-17-2017, 02:16 AM	#19 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Leprechaun Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 40,183 Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Diamond Marchbanks Gryffindor Sixth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	and a little Skylar :3 astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Quote: Originally Posted by Felixir Derrrrrrrrrrrrf. YES. Though nobody could really tell, what with his face mostly covered and all that, Abey breathed a sigh of relief that there was at least SOMEONE here that he knew. What was perhaps a little more obvious was how close Abey decided to stand to Derf. Very close, mega close, super close. Huddled up to him like a penguin. Fitting given that they had clearly somehow all actually been apparated to ANTARCTICA. "Mmf! Mffmfft hmmsffms sffmmfffmmfm!" he replied, which, roughly translated, meant that he would very much like to have a secret handshake with Derf actually. He had never had one before. Though... it would have to be an easy secret or he would end up forgetting it. Merlin. So cold. This was ridiculous, so Abey pulled down the scarf off of his face in order to speak to his Hufflefriend. "Hug me, Derf, before I actually turn into an Abe-cicle." Usually he might have asked Junia to do that, but she wasn't here yet and actually Abey couldn't remember when he'd last seen her. He thought about asking that one girl who shared a dorm with her, who was here right now, but he quickly decided against it upon noticing the look that she was, FOR SOME UNKNOWN REASON, sending his and Derf's way. "I'm cooooooooold." HintHINT/HINT/MISTERPROFESSORMAN. Where were the hot drinks that every other professor here seemed to like providing? Why were they being depriiiiiiiived? Ookay...Abey wass going to have to repeat that because he was not YET fluent in Abeyisms. Or, well, Abey-scarfisms as the case may be. But something about the eager look in his friend's eyes told him that he was not opposed to the idea. They could discuss logistics after class...over a cup of hot chocolate maybe because now that the Hufflepuff was stationary he was starting to feel that cold a little that was torturing Abey. Derf on the other hand was content to bouncing in place a bit to try and warm his limbs. Until Abey requested that of him. "OKAY!" he replied without any hesitation, throwing his arms around the Gryffindor and continuing to bounce a little in place. It was then that he caught sight of a Slytherin girl giving the pair of them some sort of stink eye. "She is looking at us like she just stepped in a pile of dragon dung," he whispered to his friend, still bouncing and now subtly doing so so that they rotated. More movement meant more warmth, you know? __________________ When you're stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with fire and gold in our eyes