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Waterloo · 12-19-2007, 01:15 AM

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Originally Posted by Crayola

Evangeline bit her lip, even though Clifford said it was okay, she still felt bad about getting chocolate all over his tie. And embarrassed. It seemed her cheeks didn’t want to go back to their usual pale colour tonight.

She placed his tie on the table, since she sure didn’t want to get chocolate on her skirt, and surely Clifford didn’t want the same to happen to his new leather jacket. Well, it was Clifford so he probably wanted. She chuckled timidly at his words, pouring herself some chocolate malt, this time making sure it was on her glass and not on the table. “Then I suppose you don’t want me to get it clean.” She said, turning back to face him.

She eyed him for a second before chuckling. “You know I think I’m perfectly capable of pouring chocolate malt over you. So if you want, just ask.” She finished with a small wink in his direction. She regretted the words the minute they left her mouth. She was not supposed to be like this infront of him. Not after everything he had told her; she was regaining her hope, but what if the other Clifford came back? She quickly turned away from him, to watch some older boy eating cookies. Stupid redden cheeks… Clifford should be used to them by now but they still embarrassed her!

“Oh, you’re more than welcome to get it cleaned if you wish.” He shrugged, if it made her feel better then there was no harm in letting her. I might accidentally on purpose spill chocolate on it again though, he thought with a small grin.

His mouth fell open at her words. Had she just said that out loud? To his face? And was that a wink he had spotted too? Surely he was imagining things, this wasn’t right! Evangeline was supposed to hate him! She was supposed to make him beg for forgiveness after all the nasty things he had said to her. Her behaviour wasn’t doing well for the horrible guilt he still felt. He took another big step backwards and clutched at the table behind him. “I – I – Hmmuhhmm.” He mumbled incoherently. “Just make sure it’s boiling hot so it burns me, please.” He muttered, wrinkling his nose. Maybe then he wouldn’t feel guilty, and there would be no need for begging.

12-19-2007, 01:15 AM	#50 (permalink)
Waterloo Occamy Join Date: May 2007 Location: London Posts: 63,509 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cora Dredworth Sixth Year x1	connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow Quote: Originally Posted by Crayola Evangeline bit her lip, even though Clifford said it was okay, she still felt bad about getting chocolate all over his tie. And embarrassed. It seemed her cheeks didn’t want to go back to their usual pale colour tonight. She placed his tie on the table, since she sure didn’t want to get chocolate on her skirt, and surely Clifford didn’t want the same to happen to his new leather jacket. Well, it was Clifford so he probably wanted. She chuckled timidly at his words, pouring herself some chocolate malt, this time making sure it was on her glass and not on the table. “Then I suppose you don’t want me to get it clean.” She said, turning back to face him. She eyed him for a second before chuckling. “You know I think I’m perfectly capable of pouring chocolate malt over you. So if you want, just ask.” She finished with a small wink in his direction. She regretted the words the minute they left her mouth. She was not supposed to be like this infront of him. Not after everything he had told her; she was regaining her hope, but what if the other Clifford came back? She quickly turned away from him, to watch some older boy eating cookies. Stupid redden cheeks… Clifford should be used to them by now but they still embarrassed her! “Oh, you’re more than welcome to get it cleaned if you wish.” He shrugged, if it made her feel better then there was no harm in letting her. I might accidentally on purpose spill chocolate on it again though, he thought with a small grin. His mouth fell open at her words. Had she just said that out loud? To his face? And was that a wink he had spotted too? Surely he was imagining things, this wasn’t right! Evangeline was supposed to hate him! She was supposed to make him beg for forgiveness after all the nasty things he had said to her. Her behaviour wasn’t doing well for the horrible guilt he still felt. He took another big step backwards and clutched at the table behind him. “I – I – Hmmuhhmm.” He mumbled incoherently. “Just make sure it’s boiling hot so it burns me, please.” He muttered, wrinkling his nose. Maybe then he wouldn’t feel guilty, and there would be no need for begging. __________________ _____________Take part in our Higgledy Piggledy House Cup!