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Cedric · 06-02-2020, 03:40 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

Text Cut: Davie & Sam

Genny felt a tinge of guilt when Davie apologized. It wasn't like him not to counter with a sarcastic comment which meant he was tiptoeing around her, pretty much like Sam. The tinge of guilt turned into a wave of gratefulness at the thought. Her eyes softened, and she dropped her gaze to the ground.

The muggle money dilemma was actually funny. Too bad she didn't feel like laughing. Genny took the moment while their order was ready to sweep their surrounding with her eyes trying to find a good spot for them to sit and enjoy their food. "Hey, look, let's go sit there," she spoke, leading her boys to a large stone staircase leading up to a higher street. It was a small walk and they had to cross the street and whatnot, but it was fine.

Oh, Genny definitely told Sam about the brain and beauty contest! What did David think they talked about before bed? Steamy gossip, that's what. Genny hurried up, trying not to look too amused that this was the subject they were going to discuss over their street delights. Her two sandwiches tightly grasped in her hand as she finally made it to the staircase and took a seat there. "It's a contest, not an experiment." she corrected Sam casually, unwrapping one of her sandwiches.

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Oh...no, that wasn't the bill he thought it was. David frowned deeply ~~yet again~~ and just moved to get his sandwich, though he did have to get closer to the suspicious vendor than he would have liked. He would be paying Sam back though. He would slip him the appropriate amount sometime.

He didn't know where Genny was gesturing for them to go sit, but he followed the group to the..... stairs, apparently? Why did they have to sit over here, so far away? It was illogical to travel this far with their precious, warm sandwiches, but he could tell Genny needed some food before hearing any of his remarks. So Davie just shrugged and sat on a different step than her to begin slowly eating his sandwich. Of course, he had just taken a large bite when Sam brought up a dating experiment? Dating? Him?!! ~~Never!!!!~~ Davie tried not to choke on a chunk of falafel.

"It is a c-contest," he stammered, still shocked that THEY WERE DISCUSSING HIM! Why! "But it has nothing to do with dating. It is beauties versus brains." Davie busied himself with his sandwich to avoid further questioning, thanks.

See, Sam had the same line of thought as David. Why was Genny leading them so far away to eat? Wasn't she the one that was famished and hangry? One would think that she'd choose the nearest spot possible. But Sam didn't mention it, just followed her on over to the steps and sat his bum down next to his quidditch star girlfriend.

Okay, so they both corrected him. It was a "contest," not an experiment. Uh huh, right. Sam let his expression speak for itself. "I see." He unwrapped his sandwich and spoke again before he took a bite. "So, what's the point behind it?" This sounded a lot like a muggle television show.

06-02-2020, 03:40 AM	#68 (permalink)
Cedric DERP Mooncalf Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: Winterfell Posts: 6,733 Hogwarts RPG Name: Samuel Chevalier Graduated x2	sorry for the crap post. WHERE is my motivation Aidella \| King of Confusion \| Brittana \| Forever ACROMANTULA SPOILER!!: you allllll Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Text Cut: Davie & Sam Genny felt a tinge of guilt when Davie apologized. It wasn't like him not to counter with a sarcastic comment which meant he was tiptoeing around her, pretty much like Sam. The tinge of guilt turned into a wave of gratefulness at the thought. Her eyes softened, and she dropped her gaze to the ground. The muggle money dilemma was actually funny. Too bad she didn't feel like laughing. Genny took the moment while their order was ready to sweep their surrounding with her eyes trying to find a good spot for them to sit and enjoy their food. "Hey, look, let's go sit there," she spoke, leading her boys to a large stone staircase leading up to a higher street. It was a small walk and they had to cross the street and whatnot, but it was fine. Oh, Genny definitely told Sam about the brain and beauty contest! What did David think they talked about before bed? Steamy gossip, that's what. Genny hurried up, trying not to look too amused that this was the subject they were going to discuss over their street delights. Her two sandwiches tightly grasped in her hand as she finally made it to the staircase and took a seat there. "It's a contest, not an experiment." she corrected Sam casually, unwrapping one of her sandwiches. Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Oh...no, that wasn't the bill he thought it was. David frowned deeply ~~yet again~~ and just moved to get his sandwich, though he did have to get closer to the suspicious vendor than he would have liked. He would be paying Sam back though. He would slip him the appropriate amount sometime. He didn't know where Genny was gesturing for them to go sit, but he followed the group to the..... stairs, apparently? Why did they have to sit over here, so far away? It was illogical to travel this far with their precious, warm sandwiches, but he could tell Genny needed some food before hearing any of his remarks. So Davie just shrugged and sat on a different step than her to begin slowly eating his sandwich. Of course, he had just taken a large bite when Sam brought up a dating experiment? Dating? Him?!! ~~Never!!!!~~ Davie tried not to choke on a chunk of falafel. "It is a c-contest," he stammered, still shocked that THEY WERE DISCUSSING HIM! Why! "But it has nothing to do with dating. It is beauties versus brains." Davie busied himself with his sandwich to avoid further questioning, thanks. See, Sam had the same line of thought as David. Why was Genny leading them so far away to eat? Wasn't she the one that was famished and hangry? One would think that she'd choose the nearest spot possible. But Sam didn't mention it, just followed her on over to the steps and sat his bum down next to his quidditch star girlfriend. Okay, so they both corrected him. It was a "contest," not an experiment. Uh huh, right. Sam let his expression speak for itself. "I see." He unwrapped his sandwich and spoke again before he took a bite. "So, what's the point behind it?" This sounded a lot like a muggle television show. __________________