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Angie · 06-05-2017, 06:39 PM

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Originally Posted by RandomRaven

Talking about food is one of his favorite things to do, probably people thought that he was greedy but Evan did not care at all about that. It's just something that he was so passionate about, you know? And hopefully Manuela didn't find him silly or whatever.

Evan took a bite of his food. Hmmm... This was actually delicious, although a little touch of sriracha would add the kick and enhance the flavor. But as a Philly boy, he would give this cheesesteak a 7 out of 10. "This is not bad, but it makes me missed the original Philly Cheesesteak back home." He gave an honest comment about his food. When he saw two Hogwarts professor passed by, Evan leaned into his date's ear and sais something in a low voice. "My uncle mentioned that the guy professor is the most depressing person that he'd ever met, he loathed his lack of life spirit."

The Ilvermorny boy blinked when she mentioned about being nervous and the possibility of throwing up. Huh? His curiosity kicked in and asked Manuela about that. "Why you have to be nervous?" Did she also feel anxious about the ship and the sinking probability like Deo had? "Or should I kiss you to calm the nerve?"

The truth in her words was unmistakable and the realization did not hit her in full until they were out. Manuela gaped, openly, ignored most of Evan's rant about the food and wether or not it did Philadelphia any justice.

That was pretty irrelevant, considering.

It wasn't like she was embarrassed that this was a date or that this was her first date. Except she totally was embarrassed that her first date was with a friend and not with a boy who probably zero interest in her like that. Manuela was pretty sure something so ridiculous was not supposed to matter in the grand scheme of things but, well--she was fifteen. This was within the spectrum of things she was supposed to care about, supposedly and presumably.

She craned her neck around, as if to shake off whatever had possessed her to admit the potential nausea.

"He seems nice," the professor in question, but her heart wasn't really into defending a total stranger.

Feeling hot all over, she poured herself another drink and her mouth opened, meaning to fake a laugh and say, don't be stupid, friends are not supposed to kiss like that except what came out was, "Yes. No. Maybe. I'm not sure. I wouldn't? I've never kissed anyone, sooooo."

Soooooooooooooooooooo.

Where was the nearest hole she could crawl into?

06-05-2017, 06:39 PM	#46 (permalink)
Angie DoM Veela Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Themyscira Posts: 37,610 Hogwarts RPG Name: Nerissa M. Tate Sixth Year x8	Wowza! Quote: Originally Posted by RandomRaven Talking about food is one of his favorite things to do, probably people thought that he was greedy but Evan did not care at all about that. It's just something that he was so passionate about, you know? And hopefully Manuela didn't find him silly or whatever. Evan took a bite of his food. Hmmm... This was actually delicious, although a little touch of sriracha would add the kick and enhance the flavor. But as a Philly boy, he would give this cheesesteak a 7 out of 10. "This is not bad, but it makes me missed the original Philly Cheesesteak back home." He gave an honest comment about his food. When he saw two Hogwarts professor passed by, Evan leaned into his date's ear and sais something in a low voice. "My uncle mentioned that the guy professor is the most depressing person that he'd ever met, he loathed his lack of life spirit." The Ilvermorny boy blinked when she mentioned about being nervous and the possibility of throwing up. Huh? His curiosity kicked in and asked Manuela about that. "Why you have to be nervous?" Did she also feel anxious about the ship and the sinking probability like Deo had? "Or should I kiss you to calm the nerve?" The truth in her words was unmistakable and the realization did not hit her in full until they were out. Manuela gaped, openly, ignored most of Evan's rant about the food and wether or not it did Philadelphia any justice. That was pretty irrelevant, considering. It wasn't like she was embarrassed that this was a date or that this was her first date. Except she totally was embarrassed that her first date was with a friend and not with a boy who probably zero interest in her like that. Manuela was pretty sure something so ridiculous was not supposed to matter in the grand scheme of things but, well--she was fifteen. This was within the spectrum of things she was supposed to care about, supposedly and presumably. She craned her neck around, as if to shake off whatever had possessed her to admit the potential nausea. "He seems nice," the professor in question, but her heart wasn't really into defending a total stranger. Feeling hot all over, she poured herself another drink and her mouth opened, meaning to fake a laugh and say, don't be stupid, friends are not supposed to kiss like that except what came out was, "Yes. No. Maybe. I'm not sure. I wouldn't? I've never kissed anyone, sooooo." Soooooooooooooooooooo. Where was the nearest hole she could crawl into? __________________