Thread: The Firing Room
View Single Post
Old 03-24-2009, 10:35 PM   #55 (permalink)
Cassirin

Site Manager

Manticore
 
Cassirin's Avatar
 
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: *Nom nom nom*
Posts: 43,198

Hogwarts RPG Name:
Mercer Branxton
Ravenclaw
Seventh Year

x7 x8
Default
Made of Awesome | Ern-la the Best-wa | TZ's Apogee

Quote:
Originally Posted by Celandine View Post
Cela turned around, still brandishing her wand. She blinked a few times behind the safety goggles and slowly lowered her wand. She tugged on one of her hair ribbons self-consciously, "Of course you... I..." Cela placed her free hand on her hip and musingly scratched her chin with her wand, "And why would I want to do that?"

Cela chewed on her bottom lip for a moment, her mind swimming with a whole bunch of conflicting thoughts. Stargazing... tree-climbing... History of Magic class... not being friends...

She sniffed and turned back to the targets, shooting off an arrow unerringly at the bullseye of the centre target, "Shrowan!" The blue-aura shield still glowed around her and Cela wondered if it was zap proof. She swallowed and ventured in a tone that was slightly guarded and would have been deceptively nonchalant to most, "Did you come to practice your conjuring too?"
"Because I was a prat, of course," he straightened and came through the door. "But no. I should have guessed that Miss Celandine Toussaint would not attack me simply because I'm a prat. If that were the case, most of us would have been reduced to smoking dust long ago," he offered his hands out in front of him feebly, as if to show how disarmed he truly was.

"Actually, I did NOT come here to practice. I came to ask you to walk with me. Anywhere. Well, not outside, probably, because we don't have a lot of luck with trees, but inside. Will you?"
__________________
★ Dawn ★

Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest
Cassirin is offline