03-31-2006, 12:46 AM
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Hungarian Horntail
Join Date: Jun 2003 Location: Saffron City
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Hogwarts RPG Name: November {Noe} Franze First Year | Brain Twin | MASTAH ASHURRII | Reisdent PokeNerd | Digifangirl OoC: Haha, Si, what's so cute? Jamie? But of course! -squeezes him- A smile crossed on Ashlie's face, the slow, dazed kind that formed slowly and looked so out of place. She shook her head slowly in a matching way to that of her smile, until her whole face was uniform in a stunned look. "My my my," she said, chuckling. "You. Of all people who show up this summer, you're the first one. After a year and a half. Where in the world have you been this whole time?" It seemed like it had been ages since she'd last seen Elijah. She remembered him being so little and young, and now he looked all grown up, which blew her away even more. She remembered the little boy that Professor Rae had said couldn't defend the school with them, and she, little Ashlie, defended him. She almost laughed in memory at that, just the sheer... what was it she could call it? She had been so naive then, and she couldn't quite remember what it was that made her even ask for him to be able to help, she hadn't known him well at that time. And here he was now, all grown up. So mind boggling. "Wow... you... just.... wow," she stumbled out, at a loss of words. "All grown up." Brilliant one there. Former Ravenclaw huh? More like Former Hufflepuff with that vocabulary. --------------------------------------------------------- "It's special French Toast," Jamie beamed. "Cuzza Cook is real nice to me and he likes it when I'm happy. He said it's cuzza I'm fun to keep around. Not with so many words, though. Cook doesn't really talk much." He lead the girls around the counter, squeezing behind Ashlie who had turned back to Elijah. Jamie waved to him and glanced at Ashlie, quickly calculating the look on Ashlie's face as happy. He liked happy Ashlie. "Lookit! Lots of extra powder sugar and chocolate syrup," he beamed proudly. "I could ask Cook if he wants to make some up for you, he's made me one more other place already." He grinned and picked up one of apple slices and pushed it into his mouth, scanning the room. "Maddi!" he cried suddenly, spying the pig-tailed girl poking her head into the pub. "MADDI! OVER HERE!" |
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