08-17-2006, 11:12 PM
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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 Quote:
Originally Posted by parvatifan Xavier sighed and leaned back, covering his eyes. "I forgot to check," he said. "I figured since it was a resort they checked all those things."
Many thoughts were going through his mind. He was stuck out in the middle of a lake with Ashlie, with no apparent way to get back to shore. She was fun, but he still didn't know her all that well, so it was kind of awkward.
But he had a slight feeling to uncover his eyes and he did. He looked to the right and there, on the floor of the boat were two oars.
"Oars," he said, bending down and pulling one or two of them up. He had taken a rowing class at a Boy Scout Camp so many years back. Would he still remember how to row? "Oars," Ashlie repated flatly, staring at the peices of wood. She'd never rowed a boat. Never worked a boat. Never had to. This was probably only the second or third time she'd even ever been out on a boat. "This is all a plot, isn't it?" she asked skeptically. "Trying to get back at me for everything I did back when I was a Prefect." She crossed her arms over her chest. "Wasn't my fault you thought you were a Casanova and had the snog the entrie female population of Hogwarts." She groaned and leaned back. "We're stuck."
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Bucky eyes were fixed on the cashier. She hadn't moved a finger to obey her order. If she didn't move in five second she would demand to speak with her supervisor. Awfuly service they had in these muggle shop thingums. She didn't get the chance to react though for Jamie had unexpectedly thrown himself at her.
Shocked for a few seconds, Bucky held her arms by her sides, stiffening as she did so. Recovering quickly, she patted Jamie's back softly, and wince slightly as he squeezed harder.
"Me neither," she wheezed and squinted for some reason. "But...not so hard."
Maybe he'll get it. Maybe he'll realize he was squeezing her to death.
The cashier had taken off to towards the milkshake machine, working on their requests while Jamie squeezed away on his friend, making an odd cooing noise as Bucky patted his back. That meant they were all good, he knew. He released his grip as she suggested and pulled away, beaming. "So, you still wanna do that dance thing?" he asked, eyes bright and happy. It could be fun, he was sure of that. They'd dance dance dance and eat lots of food and maybe even bring Ashlie here. She needed more friends anyway. |
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