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sweetpinkpixie · 09-03-2024, 12:50 AM

Text Cut: I cannot with this sappy puppy of a boy

Close friends, best friends...those were essentially synonymous statements so Sage gave herself a mental pat on the back for her observational skills. Her brow quirked at his theory and how it entirely went against their conversation at the zoo and his supposed experience. The last thing she wanted to do on day one was look insecure and therefore she brushed that encounter with jealousy aside and rolled her eyes at him and his poor taste in phrasing. "They seem less cool and more hot and boiling," she pointed out, though one of the girls looked like she was sucking on a fresh bilimbi than the other. "They'll both just have to get use to it if that's the case," she tut while looping her arm around his and giving it a ~~slightly possessive~~ affectionate squeeze. Sage, because she was a twin, liked having things that were her own but she was also perfectly capable of sharing.

His glance towards the Gryffindor table did not go unnoticed but she made nothing of it seeing as she too was glancing around at other tables for familiar faces while wondering if they had noticed anything new and dashing about her to scowl - and if they had then they had hopefully not noticed the strut that would live rent free in her head as a complicated core memory for at least half the term.

He was a walking cliche in that regard, was he aware? Though that mentality in juxtaposition with his imaginary swagger was quite comical and why she laughed a little. "Okay, Batman." Not that she was that well red on that bit of muggle media but it felt fitting in the moment. Broody for the sake of broody, black on black, it sort of worked for him. Sage chewed a little sheepishly on her lower lip as she read his signals this time. She briefly wondered if she had looked so obvious on the train, how embarrassing if so, but dismissed those concerns as well since there was nothing to be done about the past. "Our next date, huh?" she smirked with slightly squished up features, one of her fingers raising to poke his lips playfully and prevent him from leaning in. "That will be nice after seeing how the common room has changed. You know, all those new nooks and whatever we never noticed before but deserve our attention."

But also...could all the new first years and transfers and all them hurry up and finish putting on that old ragged hat and the food get here already?

09-03-2024, 12:50 AM	#9 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie Wizarding World RPG Admin Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Romanian Longhorn Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 39,796 Hogwarts RPG Name: Anna Walles Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Sage Ransom-Kruus Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Zachaël Lufkin Owl Post x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf Text Cut: I cannot with this sappy puppy of a boy Quote: Originally Posted by Emzily He hadn’t noticed Sage following his Ravenclaw table stare down, to which Anna had now joined. “Uhh,” he started in answer to her question, “they’re my best friends.” Although you’d never know that right now given how weird they were being. Solomon laughed at her next question. Were they always this peculiar? Yes. Yes they were. “Nah. They’re cool. Probably just jealous that I was snuggling up with you rather than them.” It was a SNIDE comment by his usual standards. One he’d never usually make, nor repeat anywhere them. Solomon glanced back over and extended his small smile to Anna before becoming distracted with another house table - dreaded Gryffindor. His stare fell upon a particular student for a mere moment before returning his attention to where he was. It really hadn’t bothered him like he thought it would so he wasn’t going to dwell on it. Summer had really felt like such a long break away from these people. It had felt like it had been an important step in his moving on, and he was grateful for it. Solomon grinned widely at her reach for his hand once again. “I’m a big fan of a dreary dungeon. Plenty of space to brood.” He was pretending to joke, but in actual fact it was true, the dungeons were great to skulk around in misery within. Sinking within the shadows, and all that. “We can venture out of them for our next date, though.” He looked to her with endearing eyes. It would be most inappropriate to lean in and kiss her here, wouldn’t it? Especially when he felt eyes on them, even though he couldn’t be sure. Close friends, best friends...those were essentially synonymous statements so Sage gave herself a mental pat on the back for her observational skills. Her brow quirked at his theory and how it entirely went against their conversation at the zoo and his supposed experience. The last thing she wanted to do on day one was look insecure and therefore she brushed that encounter with jealousy aside and rolled her eyes at him and his poor taste in phrasing. "They seem less cool and more hot and boiling," she pointed out, though one of the girls looked like she was sucking on a fresh bilimbi than the other. "They'll both just have to get use to it if that's the case," she tut while looping her arm around his and giving it a ~~slightly possessive~~ affectionate squeeze. Sage, because she was a twin, liked having things that were her own but she was also perfectly capable of sharing. His glance towards the Gryffindor table did not go unnoticed but she made nothing of it seeing as she too was glancing around at other tables for familiar faces while wondering if they had noticed anything new and dashing about her to scowl - and if they had then they had hopefully not noticed the strut that would live rent free in her head as a complicated core memory for at least half the term. He was a walking cliche in that regard, was he aware? Though that mentality in juxtaposition with his imaginary swagger was quite comical and why she laughed a little. "Okay, Batman." Not that she was that well red on that bit of muggle media but it felt fitting in the moment. Broody for the sake of broody, black on black, it sort of worked for him. Sage chewed a little sheepishly on her lower lip as she read his signals this time. She briefly wondered if she had looked so obvious on the train, how embarrassing if so, but dismissed those concerns as well since there was nothing to be done about the past. "Our next date, huh?" she smirked with slightly squished up features, one of her fingers raising to poke his lips playfully and prevent him from leaning in. "*That will be nice after* seeing how the common room has changed. You know, all those new nooks and whatever we never noticed before but deserve our attention.*" But also...could all the new first years and transfers and all them hurry up and finish putting on that old ragged hat and the food get here already? __________________ When you’re stuck in a moment and your spark has been stolen .................................................. ........... this is our time to own it, so own it..................................... baby we were born with* fire and gold in our eyes