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*Nordic Witch* · 04-10-2021, 11:25 AM

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Originally Posted by Krel Ansell

He was looking at his ticket and trying to find platform 8 when something collided with him. An unmanly "Ooofmpht," escaped him. His ticket fell to the ground along with the magazine he had been holding (Quidditch Times) and he instinctively reached out to steady the lady who had run into him. "Okay there?" he asked with a smile. Goodness, she smelled nice. Not that he was like, sniffing her or anything. No she just was a small island of lovely smells in the whirlwind of everything and one coming and going in the train station. And then he realized his hands were still on her shoulders. He pulled them back in a 'hands up' motion and then realized his ticket was in jeopardy of blowing away.

"Ope!" He dropped down just as the ticket decided to make a break for it. He reached for it and it moved again as if someone had it on an invisible string. He sorta duck-crawled after it, kicking the magazine and making the plays on the cover scatter for cover. If he lost it, he had no idea what he was going to do for the next two weeks.

Aurora stood stock still as the world kept spinning, holding onto her trolley as she did so for an anchor. She had collided with a nice smelling man that much she had registered before she had gotten hit in the head by something hard, but otherwise unidentified. Feeling the pain bloom up in her head she tried to focus her attention on the man that had been courteous enough to try and steady her upon impact when the world finally stopped spinning. "I’m all right, I think. I just got a bump on the head. Are you okay?" Aurora wondered as she looked down at his warm manly hands that were still on her shoulders. Awkward, but nice Aurora managed to think before the man pulled his hands back, and she suddenly wished he hadn’t. That was what happened when you were in a dating dry spell and you got touched by a man even if it was just to steady her you got all these mixed emotions.

What the guy did next as he dropped down on his knees to duck-crawl after something was completely unexpected, and so funny to watch that she couldn't help but laugh. Curiously Aurora looked on as the guy kicked a magazine ahead of him as he tried to reach for something just out of his grasp."Do you need some help?" She thought it best to offer. He had helped her so she might as well return the favour right?

04-10-2021, 11:25 AM	#5 (permalink)
Nordic Witch Grindylow Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: [GMT + 1] Posts: 14,094 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rose Snakebark Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: JT Forsfelle Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ariadne Rose Hufflepuff Third Year Ministry Department Head: Violet Fawley Ecological Protection x3	Swedishfish Girl! Madame Librarian! Jess's Soul Sister! Sweetest Swede! Quote: Originally Posted by Krel Ansell He was looking at his ticket and trying to find platform 8 when something collided with him. An unmanly "Ooofmpht," escaped him. His ticket fell to the ground along with the magazine he had been holding (Quidditch Times) and he instinctively reached out to steady the lady who had run into him. "Okay there?" he asked with a smile. Goodness, she smelled nice. Not that he was like, sniffing her or anything. No she just was a small island of lovely smells in the whirlwind of everything and one coming and going in the train station. And then he realized his hands were still on her shoulders. He pulled them back in a 'hands up' motion and then realized his ticket was in jeopardy of blowing away. "Ope!" He dropped down just as the ticket decided to make a break for it. He reached for it and it moved again as if someone had it on an invisible string. He sorta duck-crawled after it, kicking the magazine and making the plays on the cover scatter for cover. If he lost it, he had no idea what he was going to do for the next two weeks. Aurora stood stock still as the world kept spinning, holding onto her trolley as she did so for an anchor. She had collided with a nice smelling man that much she had registered before she had gotten hit in the head by something hard, but otherwise unidentified. Feeling the pain bloom up in her head she tried to focus her attention on the man that had been courteous enough to try and steady her upon impact when the world finally stopped spinning. "I’m all right, I think. I just got a bump on the head. Are you okay?" Aurora wondered as she looked down at his warm manly hands that were still on her shoulders. Awkward, but nice Aurora managed to think before the man pulled his hands back, and she suddenly wished he hadn’t. That was what happened when you were in a dating dry spell and you got touched by a man even if it was just to steady her you got all these mixed emotions. What the guy did next as he dropped down on his knees to duck-crawl after something was completely unexpected, and so funny to watch that she couldn't help but laugh. Curiously Aurora looked on as the guy kicked a magazine ahead of him as he tried to reach for something just out of his grasp."Do you need some help?" She thought it best to offer. He had helped her so she might as well return the favour right? __________________ Last edited by Nordic Witch; 04-11-2021 at 01:42 PM.