| Pygmy Puff
Join Date: Feb 2006 Location: In a pineapple. <3
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Emerson Gray.
Fourth Year |  G1GGL3R! *giggles* My GarBear
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Originally Posted by Punk Rock Princess  "You mean clouds?" she asked, amused. "Yes dear, clouds too. But only if you are a very good boy." she added, using the sweet voice that she reserved for Sylvia.
Feeling her cheeks burn in slight embarrassment, she shook her head, how could she be such an ice queen to others, but as soon as he comes along, she melts like butter? It was so not cool the way he could change her mood. Well, it actually was.
She smiled, trying to regain her composure, which proved difficult after he kissed her cheek. "You should have seen it." she started, in slight awe. This girl came over, she had to be like, what a first year, and she started flirting with him! And you remember that girl from the train? Paige? She was flirting with him too. I think he was getting a little overwhelmed, because he declared himself to be all mine, and that is an obvious cry for help." The words flew out of her mouth like she was singing a song of Hugo's praise. Upon realizing it, she stopped abruptly and chuckled.
"Er. You know the Male Prefect for Gryffindor house?" she asked, thinking maybe that Terry had already met Cale."Well. I am sort of pretending to be his girlfriend." she added, lowering her voice to keep sure no one else heard. 'Clouds?' Terry repeated airily, looking in pretend awe, 'Is that what they're called nowadays then? Gee, I really have been away from the outdoors for a long time, haven't I?' He raised an eyebrow, smiling innocently, 'But I haven't been a naughty boy for the past week or so, surely I deserve a reward for that?' Haha, he sure did. -eyebrows-
He wrapped an arm around her should, pulling her to his side as he started a slow walk along the corridor, 'A first year?' Terry said incredulously, wrinkling his nose slightly, 'Isn't that a little...I dunno, young?' Okay, so maybe that hadn't stopped him and Hugo from chasing girls but meh, it still seemed weird for a first girl to be flirting with a fourth year. 'Hmm, I remember Paige too, I'm guessing she got sorted into Slytherin then, too? No surprises there,' Terry chuckled, 'Although I'm finding Hugo and being overwhelmed by girls a little hard to believe. Are you sure that's what happened?'
'The male prefect? For Gryffindor? Cale, you mean? The one with the insane curly head? Sure I know him, only in passing though,' Everyone knew him, he was the prefect for crying out loud. Terry hadn't hung out with him much though, he was a good guy though. Seemed to trip over a lot, but apart from that, he wasn't too bad. And his stupid thoughts nearly made him miss what Evee said next.
He froze mid-stride in the middle of the corridor, his jaw falling open, 'You WHAT?' Terry yelped, trying to keep from hyperventilating ...and failing miserably. He whipped his arm back, narrowing his eyes suspiciously, 'And what exactly do you mean by the fact that you're pretending to be his girlfriend?' He crossed his arms in annoyance over his chest, surveying her darkly, 'You either are, or you aren't, which is it? There's no two ways about it.' |