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Waterloo · 11-15-2008, 04:29 PM

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Originally Posted by Crayola

Weeeeeeee. Clifford was here! He was actually there, up in the stands with her instead of doing Merlin knew what in the locker room. Hmmm. Maybe he'd be warmer down there though. Oh no. Feeling a bit more worried about that, she wrapped her arms tighter around him and rested her cheek against his. Hehe. This should warm him up a bit.

But he was still cold, it seemed. At least judging by his words. Oh goodness. "I'm sorry... maybe you should dress more clothes next time.." She whispered, moving one hand to brush across his practically frozen hair. How could they play like this? Grrrr. "At least you ain't wet.." For now,anyway. He'd surely get just as wet as before once he set one foot into that pitch. Bleh.

And speaking of which...

"Don't you have to go soon, love?" She asked a bit shyly, tightening her grip around him further and pressing an ickle kiss into his cheek. Hehe. He needed a good luck kiiiiiss!

Dress in more clothes? Gosh, these Quidditch robes and all the protective gear already made him bulky enough, if he wore any more clothes out there, his broom would probably start complaining. Heh. He was fine anyway.. he was strong enough to brave the bad weather - suck it up like a man!

Disentangling himself from Evangeline's grip, Clifford puffed his chest out, and shook his head, leaving his damp hair even messier. "I'll forget that it's freezing once I'm out there playing.." He explained, looking over at the pitch. He couldn't wait to get back out there and play some more.

Which thanks to Evangeline's reminder.. was pretty soon. He wanted to go.. yet he wanted to stay too. Bleh.

"I should probably go, yeah.." He sighed, his cheeks growing pinker than they already were due to her tiny peck. "But I'll see you after the match, okay?" He said, unconsciously moving to wrap her scarf tighter around her neck, and pull her wooly hat further over her ears, before he got to his feet. He didn't want her to freeze too! EEP! "Wish me luck." He smiled nervously, before leaning down to press his lips into her wooly hat and hurrying back to the locker room.

11-15-2008, 04:29 PM	#220 (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 Weeeeeeee. Clifford was here! He was actually there, up in the stands with her instead of doing Merlin knew what in the locker room. Hmmm. Maybe he'd be warmer down there though. Oh no. Feeling a bit more worried about that, she wrapped her arms tighter around him and rested her cheek against his. Hehe. This should warm him up a bit. But he was still cold, it seemed. At least judging by his words. Oh goodness. "I'm sorry... maybe you should dress more clothes next time.." She whispered, moving one hand to brush across his practically frozen hair. How could they play like this? Grrrr. "At least you ain't wet.." For now,anyway. He'd surely get just as wet as before once he set one foot into that pitch. Bleh. And speaking of which... "Don't you have to go soon, love?" She asked a bit shyly, tightening her grip around him further and pressing an ickle kiss into his cheek. Hehe. He needed a good luck kiiiiiss! Dress in more clothes? Gosh, these Quidditch robes and all the protective gear already made him bulky enough, if he wore any more clothes out there, his broom would probably start complaining. Heh. He was fine anyway.. he was strong enough to brave the bad weather - suck it up like a man! Disentangling himself from Evangeline's grip, Clifford puffed his chest out, and shook his head, leaving his damp hair even messier. "I'll forget that it's freezing once I'm out there playing.." He explained, looking over at the pitch. He couldn't wait to get back out there and play some more. Which thanks to Evangeline's reminder.. was pretty soon. He wanted to go.. yet he wanted to stay too. Bleh. "I should probably go, yeah.." He sighed, his cheeks growing pinker than they already were due to her tiny peck. "But I'll see you after the match, okay?" He said, unconsciously moving to wrap her scarf tighter around her neck, and pull her wooly hat further over her ears, before he got to his feet. He didn't want her to freeze too! EEP! "Wish me luck." He smiled nervously, before leaning down to press his lips into her wooly hat and hurrying back to the locker room. __________________ _____________Take part in our Higgledy Piggledy House Cup!