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BanaBatGirl · 04-05-2020, 04:48 PM

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Originally Posted by FearlessLeader19

Davie might have noticed that her ice cream was slowly melting but in that moment, Rachel hadn’t. Even though she was indecisive of toppings, she was leaning towards those peanut butter cups. But did she really want th- The throat clearing cut abruptly into her thought. She shifted her eye sideways to see a man standing beside her. What was he in a hurry for?

OH!

She certainly was taking a while. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,’’ the young woman chirped. “I really didn't mean to take such a long time.’’ As she spoke, she carefully deposited pieces of the cups onto her ice cream before quickly shuffling away slightly. “So many toppings makes it difficult to choose, you know?’’ It was now that the Herbologist actually looked at the young man. It was unfortunate that she failed to recognise him.

Yes, go for the peanut butter cups, David mentally encouraged the woman. Just pick something! He tried to smile gently at her, but he knew he could look not-so-kind when he was getting hangry and impatient. At least she had the decency to apologize, unlike some people.

"It's fine," he waved away her apology, helping himself to the same toppings she had chosen, as though all the time he'd spent watching her had subconsciously influenced him. "None are better than these though." He scooped up a peanut butter cup on his own ice cream to show her. Mhmmmm.

No, David didn't recognize her either, though he did note that they were about the same age, and that she had a lovely haircut that suited her pleasant face. Nothing she'd said so far had lit the lightbulb in his head though.

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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 FearlessLeader19 Davie might have noticed that her ice cream was slowly melting but in that moment, Rachel hadn’t. Even though she was indecisive of toppings, she was leaning towards those peanut butter cups. But did she really want th- The throat clearing cut abruptly into her thought. She shifted her eye sideways to see a man standing beside her. What was he in a hurry for? OH! She certainly was taking a while. “I’m sorry, I’m sorry,’’ the young woman chirped. “I really didn't mean to take such a long time.’’ As she spoke, she carefully deposited pieces of the cups onto her ice cream before quickly shuffling away slightly. “So many toppings makes it difficult to choose, you know?’’ It was now that the Herbologist actually looked at the young man. It was unfortunate that she failed to recognise him. Yes, go for the peanut butter cups, David mentally encouraged the woman. Just pick something! He tried to smile gently at her, but he knew he could look not-so-kind when he was getting hangry and impatient. At least she had the decency to apologize, unlike some people. "It's fine," he waved away her apology, helping himself to the same toppings she had chosen, as though all the time he'd spent watching her had subconsciously influenced him. "None are better than these though." He scooped up a peanut butter cup on his own ice cream to show her. Mhmmmm. No, David didn't recognize her either, though he did note that they were about the same age, and that she had a lovely haircut that suited her pleasant face. Nothing she'd said so far had lit the lightbulb in his head though. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind