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Cassirin · 02-06-2020, 03:19 AM

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Originally Posted by pundantic

Oh for the love of— small person. He was not in the mood to be some prepubescent whirlwind's babysitter. Alas, Alessandro took a cursory glance around the room and came to the conclusion that no one was coming to save him.

He dug deep, waaaaaay deep down, for that reflex of politeness that kept him from scowling every moment of every day and even managed to offer the small person a smile. "I'm Alessandro," he introduced himself. "It's nice to meet you, Phoebe." It was not. It was decidedly unnice to meet her. SIGH.

He asked the question he was fairly certain he already had the answer to with a thin line for a mouth, "Have you ever dueled before?" Al doubted it.

Ever dueled before? Phoebe grinned that huge, sweet, terrible grin of hers and took up her position. Even this little muffin of a Gryffindor could figure that much out. "Nope, not with wands. But if you ever want to meet my fists of fury, I'm pretty good at combat." She put up her tiny fists and growled at him. Purred like a kitten, really.

But just kidding. She could take this seriously, Mr. Seventh Year. Phoebe bowed and raised her wand. "How 'bout I just shoot at you and you practice increasingly fancy shields? I think that's better than you knocking me down and knocking me out on your first shot."

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Cassirin Legacy!! Manticore Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Nom nom nom Posts: 43,197 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8	Al Made of Awesome \| Ern-la the Best-wa \| TZ's Apogee Quote: Originally Posted by pundantic Oh for the love of— small person. He was not in the mood to be some prepubescent whirlwind's babysitter. Alas, Alessandro took a cursory glance around the room and came to the conclusion that no one was coming to save him. He dug deep, waaaaaay deep down, for that reflex of politeness that kept him from scowling every moment of every day and even managed to offer the small person a smile. "I'm Alessandro," he introduced himself. "It's nice to meet you, Phoebe." It was not. It was decidedly unnice to meet her. SIGH. He asked the question he was fairly certain he already had the answer to with a thin line for a mouth, "Have you ever dueled before?" Al doubted it. Ever dueled before? Phoebe grinned that huge, sweet, terrible grin of hers and took up her position. Even this little muffin of a Gryffindor could figure that much out. "Nope, not with wands. But if you ever want to meet my fists of fury, I'm pretty good at combat." She put up her tiny fists and growled at him. Purred like a kitten, really. But just kidding. She could take this seriously, Mr. Seventh Year. Phoebe bowed and raised her wand. "How 'bout I just shoot at you and you practice increasingly fancy shields? I think that's better than you knocking me down and knocking me out on your first shot." __________________ ★ Dawn ★ Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest