01-11-2018, 10:11 PM
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Jarvey
Join Date: Dec 2017 Location: Room of Requirement
Posts: 585
Hogwarts RPG Name: Daehyun "Daniel" Yoon Third Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by Pucki She grinned at Daehyun, shrugging her shoulders lightly before going on to make fun of herself. "Maybe I'm not anymore complicated than an animal or creature, just throw a snitch in the air and let me chase it until I wear myself out." Cause that was actually a basic description of Quidditch.
Although... she was hoping he wouldn't literally do that.
Shera ended up cooing as the baby went to bite Daehyun, and continued nibbling him as he pulled it out of the cage. It was such a cute baby! And she couldn't hold back the giggle when the boy had pat its neck and it had just immediately gone to nuzzle further into the pat. Slowly and carefully she reached out while Daehyun was still holding the baby using him as bait for the baby birds beak. She began stroking it's neck as well, cooing as it leaned into her as well.
She needed a moment. Taking a step back, to avoid scaring the baby, Shera grinned at Daehyun and bounced on her toes a little bit to contain her excitement. "Ok, I'm ready," she announced, managing to stop herself from shifting as much in her excitement. She slowly moved her hand underneath Daehyun's so that she would be ready for him to let go of the birdie and slipping her other hand on the side between Daehyun's and the baby. She couldn't help the next coo that slipped out, "Aren't you the prettiest little thing? What a nice baby."
She was so ready to hold this baby bird, noting that it already gone to bite her and the Gryffindor was right. It didn't hurt. If anything it just made her feel like she wanted to giggle. What was she talking about?
Daehyun shook his head, laughing. "Dork," he said, though in an endearing tone. "I'll just deal with your energy. Maybe it'll rub off on me one day." Which wouldn't be a bad thing at all, he thought. Or maybe they could balance each other out.
He needed to purse his lips to contain the laughter at Shera's excitement, as the girl had actually taken a step back to bounce, as if shaking off all the excitement before holding the small Augurey, to avoid scaring it. Once safely in her hands, he turned to hold the other in his hands, this one quieter, and didn't nibble on his fingers either. Cradling the baby bird in the palms of his hands, he let out a soft and manly squeal when it buried its beak in between his fingers, the same way it would've buried its beak underneath its wing. "How could anyone say these babies foresee death?" He was glad it's been proven that they only sang when it was about to rain, but he knew there were still plenty of witches and wizards who went out of their way to avoid them.
"You think they have some treats here?" he asked, already taking off towards the shelves he'd spotted on his way in. |
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