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i m a g i n e · 02-19-2007, 11:17 PM

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Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron

Nolan jumped as a body pressed against him, arms wrapping around him. He knew it wasn't Mozzie; had it been she would have run and jumped and knocked him to the ground. He started, turning round and pulling back, stumbling for the wall.

"What the-- Fantasy?" He gaped, shocked, peeking through his dark hair. What the heck.

"I... I'm sorry bout this..." he said, turning to Jamie-Lee. She was trying to talk to him and he was being mauled by hormonal girls.

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The girl was definetly coocoo bananas. Long past loco. She was on the verge of pyscho. Which Mozzie found intriguingly amazing.

"Well. If you don't speak English well. Or Portugese well. What do you speak, Wildfire?"

She couldn't help it. She found the girl amazingly crazy. In a most awesome way. Her speech and rapid fire words and her lack of comprehensiona and WHAT was she doing with that boy?

Fantasy smiled and nuzzled her head to his back. "Oh Nolan, I was so worried! You left in such a hurry and you didn't even leave without giving me a goodbye kiss." She opened her eyes and saw a glare being given to her from the girl on the floor.

She got off him and started to rock on her heals, pleasure streaking on her features.

02-19-2007, 11:17 PM	#219 (permalink)
i m a g i n e Plimpy Join Date: May 2004 Location: Kirkwall Posts: 15,042 Hogwarts RPG Name: Fauna L. Gregor Sixth Year	Grey Warden ✗ Fenris ♥ ✗ Archdemon Slayer ✗ Champion of Kirkwall Quote: Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron Nolan jumped as a body pressed against him, arms wrapping around him. He knew it wasn't Mozzie; had it been she would have run and jumped and knocked him to the ground. He started, turning round and pulling back, stumbling for the wall. "What the-- Fantasy?" He gaped, shocked, peeking through his dark hair. What the heck. "I... I'm sorry bout this..." he said, turning to Jamie-Lee. She was trying to talk to him and he was being mauled by hormonal girls. ------------------------------------------------------------------------ The girl was definetly coocoo bananas. Long past loco. She was on the verge of pyscho. Which Mozzie found intriguingly amazing. "Well. If you don't speak English well. Or Portugese well. What do you speak, Wildfire?" She couldn't help it. She found the girl amazingly crazy. In a most awesome way. Her speech and rapid fire words and her lack of comprehensiona and WHAT was she doing with that boy? Fantasy smiled and nuzzled her head to his back. "Oh Nolan, I was so worried! You left in such a hurry and you didn't even leave without giving me a goodbye kiss." She opened her eyes and saw a glare being given to her from the girl on the floor. She got off him and started to rock on her heals, pleasure streaking on her features.