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BanaBatGirl · 04-03-2020, 01:18 AM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

She would prefer silence over pointless conversation. Though, to be entirely fair which is also something she rarely was, she preferred silence in every setting and was why several of her classmates at university had temporarily found themselves transfigured as cockroaches and kept under a glass when they insisted on playing some insufferable game in the common area. It was almost cute, almost because only cats were cute, how he assumed his hand alone would be reason for her to cease following through with her wand's movement...and especially when his calm demeanor was doing nothing but frustrating her more. The nuance and cheeky inflection reminded her entirely too much of Jesus - yet another someone she wanted nothing more than to forget about.

She did pause, this time, and her lips remained upturned in an unimpressed frown.

Noting that he was not discouraging her, she gave a firm flick at the wrist to cast a nonverbal Incendio at the bin and set the entire thing ablaze without so much as the flinch of an eyelash.

David was more of a lurker than a social butterfly himself, but in this instance, he was as chipper as Helga Hufflepuff while the woman was behaving more like Slytherin's basilisk. Still, he didn't mind watching her set the rubbish bin ablaze, and considering he didn't have anything better to do at the moment nor had any actual responsibility for setting the blaze, he felt guiltless and ready to stand there and watch it burn.

Which he did. In silence. Amicable silence, on his part.

Naturally he was wondering what the apron had done to offend her so, and assuming the apron was related to her employment in the Alley... he put two and two together easily enough. So she had been terminated? David's eyes flicked from the rubbish bin to the woman and back again. Still, he had seen her before somewhere; he knew he had. Hogwarts, maybe? No, she couldn't have gone to Hogwarts. But had she visited Hogwarts, perhaps?

Hmm. He didn't want to say anything yet while he racked his brain to try to remember her.

04-03-2020, 01:18 AM	#30 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,213 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie She would prefer silence over pointless conversation. Though, to be entirely fair which is also something she rarely was, she preferred silence in every setting and was why several of her classmates at university had temporarily found themselves transfigured as cockroaches and kept under a glass when they insisted on playing some insufferable game in the common area. It was almost cute, almost because only cats were cute, how he assumed his hand alone would be reason for her to cease following through with her wand's movement...and especially when his calm demeanor was doing nothing but frustrating her more. The nuance and cheeky inflection reminded her entirely too much of Jesus - yet another someone she wanted nothing more than to forget about. She did pause, this time, and her lips remained upturned in an unimpressed frown. Noting that he was not discouraging her, she gave a firm flick at the wrist to cast a nonverbal Incendio at the bin and set the entire thing ablaze without so much as the flinch of an eyelash. David was more of a lurker than a social butterfly himself, but in this instance, he was as chipper as Helga Hufflepuff while the woman was behaving more like Slytherin's basilisk. Still, he didn't mind watching her set the rubbish bin ablaze, and considering he didn't have anything better to do at the moment nor had any actual responsibility for setting the blaze, he felt guiltless and ready to stand there and watch it burn. Which he did. In silence. Amicable silence, on his part. Naturally he was wondering what the apron had done to offend her so, and assuming the apron was related to her employment in the Alley... he put two and two together easily enough. So she had been terminated? David's eyes flicked from the rubbish bin to the woman and back again. Still, he had seen her before somewhere; he knew he had. Hogwarts, maybe? No, she couldn't have gone to Hogwarts. But had she visited Hogwarts, perhaps? Hmm. He didn't want to say anything yet while he racked his brain to try to remember her. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind