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Cedric · 05-27-2020, 03:45 PM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Uhm. Was she supposed to answer that question? "I dunno, shut up, Sam." She snuggled in closer to him, her cheek touching his shoulder because she knew he never said it. If Sam didn't say it, then he didn't believe it was true. He always took things way too literal, though, which sometimes was annoying when she was making a point using little logic. "Okay, only because you're persistent." About her not joining baseball. She would agree that it was lacklustre (though wouldn't choose that fancy word) by the way, they didn't even fly, they just hit the ball and ran from one square to another. Muggles were so funny sometimes.

What a great boyfriend he was, picking up on the hint she provided regarding the food, or maybe he just knew her for way too long and this was already in his plans? Either way, Genny smiled and nodded her head. "I'll only take two wraps--" as opposed to getting her usual three. They were SMALL falafels, don't judge her. "--I don't want a fake baby bump when I wear my dress to David's soiree thing." she confessed airily. "Extra hot sauce, no cabbage." she leaned up to give her charming feeder a peck on the lips as a thank you.

Yes, Sam was always right, after all. And a little smile turned up on the corner of his lips as Genny snuggled into him a little closer. Her mood was already improving some, he noticed.

But as they neared the little falafel stand, Genny very casually mentioned something that was not so casual. Soiree? David's soiree? She said it as if Sam knew exactly what she was talking about, when really, it was quite the opposite. His brow furrowed some as he looked down her way. "What soiree? I didn't know we were going to a fancy event for David." Leave it to Genny to tell him last-minute. Contrary to Sam's plan-ahead nature, Genny was impulsive and tended to wait until the eleventh hour.

Why was David even having a soiree?

05-27-2020, 03:45 PM	#51 (permalink)
Cedric DERP Mooncalf Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: Winterfell Posts: 6,733 Hogwarts RPG Name: Samuel Chevalier Graduated x2	Aidella \| King of Confusion \| Brittana \| Forever ACROMANTULA Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Uhm. Was she supposed to answer that question? "I dunno, shut up, Sam." She snuggled in closer to him, her cheek touching his shoulder because she knew he never said it. If Sam didn't say it, then he didn't believe it was true. He always took things way too literal, though, which sometimes was annoying when she was making a point using little logic. "Okay, only because you're persistent." About her not joining baseball. She would agree that it was lacklustre (though wouldn't choose that fancy word) by the way, they didn't even fly, they just hit the ball and ran from one square to another. Muggles were so funny sometimes. What a great boyfriend he was, picking up on the hint she provided regarding the food, or maybe he just knew her for way too long and this was already in his plans? Either way, Genny smiled and nodded her head. "I'll only take two wraps--" as opposed to getting her usual three. They were SMALL falafels, don't judge her. "--I don't want a fake baby bump when I wear my dress to David's soiree thing." she confessed airily. "Extra hot sauce, no cabbage." she leaned up to give her charming feeder a peck on the lips as a thank you. Yes, Sam was always right, after all. And a little smile turned up on the corner of his lips as Genny snuggled into him a little closer. Her mood was already improving some, he noticed. But as they neared the little falafel stand, Genny very casually mentioned something that was not so casual. Soiree? David's soiree? She said it as if Sam knew exactly what she was talking about, when really, it was quite the opposite. His brow furrowed some as he looked down her way. "What soiree? I didn't know we were going to a fancy event for David." Leave it to Genny to tell him last-minute. Contrary to Sam's plan-ahead nature, Genny was impulsive and tended to wait until the eleventh hour. Why was David even having a soiree? __________________