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Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Zephyr Amstern
Ravenclaw First Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Florence Schultz
Slytherin Fifth Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Tristan Rivers
Hufflepuff Seventh Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Antony Vexmoor
Ravenclaw Sixth Year
Hogwarts RPG Name:
Nathaniel Hensley
Slytherin Second Year
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Text Cut: the spicy cider girl! Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie 
Diamond beamed at his flustered response, clearly relishing every second of it. Oh, this was fuuuuuuuuuuun. He was the perfect mix of adorable and oblivious, and Merlin help her, she did love a challenge. "Hot cocoa, interesting?" she mused, giving him a very obvious once-over. "Yeah, I can see that. You've got that whole cozy, soft-spoken, winter romance protagonist thing going for you too. Very let me warm your hands with mine energy." She grinned, giving his arm a tiny squeeze for emphasis. "But little ol' moi?" Her free hand came up to flick a loose curl of his, the picture of playful confidence. "Nether. I'm a mulled cider kind of girl. A little heat, a little spice...you know, a drink that keeps you on your toes."
She let that linger for a second and surveyed their possible seating options. "Buuuuuut..." she added, voice dropping slightly, "I'm not opposed to stealing a sip of yours. You know, just for comparison." It was hard to not be a fan of chocolate but it was possible to have poor taste in which chocolates one indulged in. "After we find our seats, of course. So, where'll it be, Prince Charming?" Tristan's face was so warm, he hardly noticed the warmth from the Three Broomsticks embracing him as they entered from the cold outside. The date had barely begun, and he already felt like he was in over his head already, floundering in the middle of the sea when a storm was brewing.
Er, not in a negative way though. It wasn't bad, it was simply...overwhelming for his overthinking mind.
Fortunately, he didn't have much time to dwell on the romance protagonist and holding hands comments, because he - unsurprisingly - didn't know how to respond to that. Cider was an excellent choice too, and it did seem...fitting, like she said.
He was, indeed, being kept on his toes.
Um. "I do like cider too." Even if it wasn't a drink he was immediately drawn too, it was still good and a nice change of pace. "The cocoa here is quite good though. I think you'll like it. And he didn't mind letting her have a sip, or more than a sip, of his if she wanted.
As for seating...Tristan scanned the room for an unoccupied table. "How about over there?" He pointed with his free hand toward a booth in the corner.
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