01-21-2009, 03:50 AM
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Ramora
Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: boycotting
Posts: 5,194
Hogwarts RPG Name: Aden Broccoli Fifth Year | ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie Quote:
Originally Posted by druidflower Tobi tensed up. You're in the bubble, you're in the bubble YOU'RE IN MY BUBBLE WOMAN!!! his mind screamed. You smell like peaches and you. Are. In. My. Bubble! Tobi felt sorry for Aura, a bit. She was kind of a mouse. A bit like Evelyn in that right, quiet and sensitive type. She didn't seem to have many friends, but she seemed to be trying really hard. Maybe she needed girl-friends to talk to. He'd never really seen her with friends, he'd never really seen her at all outside of meal time and classes.
"Aura, do you know Aggie and Valentine?" croaked, motioning to the girls on his left; Aggie was still leaning across him and his voice seemed not to be working quite properly. Aura already seemed to know Cale and Sho. He vaguely wondered where Eddy and Tino were. Trust Cale to break the tension. A laugh rumbled from Tobi's chest and he couldn't help but rib his best mate a little, after all, Cale had been on his case most of the evening. "So THAT's what happened! Finally, nature bites Cale Thornton! TOLD you your plants are dangerous!" Quote:
Originally Posted by PharaohMan18 Sho grabbed Cale's gravy boat and poured a little extra onto his potatoes as the boy turned back to talk to Tobi. He set the gravy back where Cale had rested it in hopes that the boy would never notice.
"You know... I really love a good mashed potato," he said before eating another forkful of them. "Mm mm mm. That is good stuff."
The boy smiled to the others seemingly oblivious to what they were talking about. It was killing him that he was stopping himself from prodding. "Shhh!" Cale swatted Tobi. "The hole hall doesn't need to know." He smacked Sho's hand as he put the gravy boat down. "My gravy." His problems with his latest project was not something everyone needed to know about. Especially since it was the first day of school. "Eat a biscuit won't you?" He pushed some hair back down over his forehead in an attempt to hide his bruise.
"Sunrise," he said trying to change the subject, and fearing that it wouldn't change. "Do anything exciting over holiday? Go to the beach? See a Quidditch match?"
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