05-16-2017, 02:07 AM
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MLE Werewolf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Tahir Kovac Khatri First Year | Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now Dalia was used to ruckus. This ruckus, however, was a little extraordinary. Mister Reckless Senseless In A Poncho was still jiving. Dalia couldn't look at him directly. She kept turning her head to and fro and only glancing out of the corner of her eyes. There was possible retina damage to worry about. She was young, free and beautiful. She still needed her vision for many things, like say, for example, taking in all the new arrivals. Will finally decided to show up and Dalia crinkled her nose in his direction as greeting.
Someone needed to draw him a map. Maybe she'd put her elementary skills at lines and circles into use after all. Getting lost apparently seemed to be a thing here at Hogwarts because next thing she knew a girl was asking about another short girl. Dalia stopped eating long enough to shrug and add more hot sauce to her food.
There was more people arriving, more talking, more moving around. Khalil was talking and Dalia was only half listening. There were too many attractive faces catching her attention but her eyes always landed on the same few. She giggled to herself, and at her own thoughts, before Snow's voice brought her back to reality. She cleared her throat and ignored the flush in her cheeks. "Of course!" she called out to him with a grin so big the corner of her eyes crinkled. "After all this dies down, okay?" Plus she was sure Snow wanted to talk and buddy up with his girlfriend after such a long journey.
There were other things she wanted to address, words that were on the tip of her tongue but Khalil had started playing her song and he knew exactly what he was doing. Dalia let out a whoop and threw her arms up. "It's the Gospel! The one song to free us all!" She kept her arms in her hair and moved her torso slow to the beat. For a moment she considered getting up, and dancing like nobody was watching but the truth was: people were watching.
So she kept her bottom glued to the hard bench instead.
Her eyes opened and she looked down and up the table again, bopping her head to the music. She noticed Will moving down the table and she raised her arms in the international: what the heck, bro? sign. "Where are you going, Will?" She asked him loudly over the music. Dalia smiled and shimmied her shoulders slightly before pointing down at her lip with one finger. "There's a seat right here if you want it."
Theeen the music was changing again. Dalia sighed dramatically and pointed at her lap again. "Come be my friend, Will. I'm getting gloomy." Quote:
Originally Posted by the gentleman One of the Ilvermorny girls [Dalia] TOLD HIM HE WAS AMAZING SO IT WAS CLEARLY TRUE. "Thank you, m'dear!" he said, sounding extra British only because he was surrounded by ALL that American. He really believed he had no rhythm, sure, but dancing was fun. And if you had confidence and had fun, then...it was probably at least fun to watch. Amazing, even. "You're WELCOME!" And he was. There was clearly nobody like him. Quote:
Originally Posted by Our Maddox OK Maddox could not fault Dalia for forgetting a flag if the other option was a bikini. "Wait is it a red white and blue bikini" He was just getting madder with himself for forgetting. At least Khalil remembered the radio. Don't be a party pooper Erza. They should all sing along to at least one song. There was Will finally joining the party. And actually, a tour would be nice dependsing on who ran it. Since well Maddox was guaranteed to get lost. Her attention went back to Maddox. Dalia nodded as her lips stretched into a secretive grin. "Stripes on the bottom, stars up top," she explained with a wink. |
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