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Dokimoto · 01-10-2019, 01:47 PM

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Originally Posted by Hey Ju

[...] The truth? Anna didn't really see the face Jackson pulled because she was too busy piecing more marshmallows with the new stick she was holding. She knew it hadn't been THAT good a deal for him, hence her levitating a three marshmallows instead of just two. As one of the sweets was still busy hitting the site of Patrick's head and another one already on her new stick ready to be toasted, Anna took the last floating marshmallow and shoved it at the top of the stick Jackson was now holding. "Ow!!" She pulled her hand back, shaking it a little after accidentally touching the bit that was still hot. "I see. Trying to take me out already, are you? I shouldn't have told you to tryout for Quidditch, it's making you way too competitive already!" The Gryffindor Captain gave him a fake!stink eye before cracking up two seconds later.

Then the Ravenclaw said he had figured out the kitty's name!!! "Awesome! What is it??? WAIT, let me guess." She said excitedly, shifting on her seat as she pulled a thinking face. Hmmmm... nope. "I cant think of anything, what is it??"

At Stas' words on singing, Anna sat up straighter as she turned around to look at the girl, smiling. "Yees, let's do like a choir!" She laughed out loud. She was joking, of course. It'd be hilarious to actually try it, though. Anna knew some of her fellow students were part of the Frog Choir, but singing at a bonfire night was a bit different. She looked around a bit more. Where WAS the guitar then??

Jackson was fine with the burnt one, but he wasn’t going to say no to this fresh one! Had he burnt Anna?? He hadn’t meant to. “Whoop! Sorry!” but shook his head and laughed at her next thought. Before he started toasting his shiny new mallow, he was going to nom his way through this burnt one. Nom nom nom nom nom. He was licking some of the gooey goodness off of his finger while Anna guessed… She wasn’t very good at guessing apparently, which was Jackson’s cue to… pause for effect.

“Cat-Eye Moody. Moody for short. Moody the Maine Coon. ” He was seriously the best at naming. Go ahead. You can tell him.

01-10-2019, 01:47 PM	#43 (permalink)
Dokimoto DoM & AC Puffskein Join Date: Sep 2011 Location: California, USA Posts: 1,530 Hogwarts RPG Name: Addison Ayers First Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Hey Ju [...] The truth? Anna didn't really see the face Jackson pulled because she was too busy piecing more marshmallows with the new stick she was holding. She knew it hadn't been THAT good a deal for him, hence her levitating a three marshmallows instead of just two. As one of the sweets was still busy hitting the site of Patrick's head and another one already on her new stick ready to be toasted, Anna took the last floating marshmallow and shoved it at the top of the stick Jackson was now holding. "Ow!!" She pulled her hand back, shaking it a little after accidentally touching the bit that was still hot. "I see. Trying to take me out already, are you? I shouldn't have told you to tryout for Quidditch, it's making you way too competitive already!" The Gryffindor Captain gave him a fake!stink eye before cracking up two seconds later. Then the Ravenclaw said he had figured out the kitty's name!!! "Awesome! What is it??? WAIT, let me guess." She said excitedly, shifting on her seat as she pulled a thinking face. Hmmmm... nope. "I cant think of anything, what is it??" At Stas' words on singing, Anna sat up straighter as she turned around to look at the girl, smiling. "Yees, let's do like a choir!" She laughed out loud. She was joking, of course. It'd be hilarious to actually try it, though. Anna knew some of her fellow students were part of the Frog Choir, but singing at a bonfire night was a bit different. She looked around a bit more. Where WAS the guitar then?? Jackson was fine with the burnt one, but he wasn’t going to say no to this fresh one! Had he burnt Anna?? He hadn’t meant to. “Whoop! Sorry!” but shook his head and laughed at her next thought. Before he started toasting his shiny new mallow, he was going to nom his way through this burnt one. Nom nom nom nom nom. He was licking some of the gooey goodness off of his finger while Anna guessed… She wasn’t very good at guessing apparently, which was Jackson’s cue to… pause for effect. “Cat-Eye Moody. Moody for short. Moody the Maine Coon. ” He was seriously the best at naming. Go ahead. You can tell him. __________________