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Maxilocks · 06-09-2009, 01:49 AM

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Originally Posted by MahStrawBebeh

Sarah chuckled, light- heartedly at his words. "And how should I be sure you did not woo some poor girl by your oh-so-awesome perfectness, Mr Perfect?" she asked, almost at the point of poking her tongue out on him.

Really, how very familiar this was. Like those days apart had not really happened.

He pulled her down with him and she noticed the numerous butterbeers, her brow arched. "You started the party without me?" she questioned, teasingly.

Good day. Good daay.
And did she mention the messy-hair she liked best now seemed longer and yummier?

Mmmm.

"So, Mr Ambrose, tell me- how are you?" The seventeen year old asked, leaning onto the table. So much to talk about, they had to somewhere.

"You ought to be sure because you are fully aware how badly you have me ensnared in your web of evil awesomeness, Evillest of all Tooth Fairies," Shel said, grinning all over.

Party? PARTY? More like oh-so-butterbeer sea, one which he had been drowning in, and drowning in, and drowwnnninng in..

"I feel drunk," he announced. "From butterbeer, I mean."

How was he? What kind of question was that? He was alright, of course, or we wouldn't have been looking this happy. Then again, he guessed he'd have been this happy to meet SarSar even if he hadn't been alright.

Love does strange things to ~~already crazeh~~ people, y'know.

"I'm fine," he said, after a moment's interval. "And I've been missing you like crazy." Talk about stating the obvious. OK.. What about the not obvious? Umm.. Got it! "I've got a job in Sweden, you know."

06-09-2009, 01:49 AM	#211 (permalink)
Maxilocks SS Featured Author Türk Bilgini Bugbear Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: {in a leap of faith} Posts: 31,791 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarani Glass Graduated x12	♥ Mrs. Itachi Uchiha™ & MAJNOO! : Bleach & Kyo & Natsume ♥ [ Maxh!Jesh ] Quote: Originally Posted by MahStrawBebeh Sarah chuckled, light- heartedly at his words. "And how should I be sure you did not woo some poor girl by your oh-so-awesome perfectness, Mr Perfect?" she asked, almost at the point of poking her tongue out on him. Really, how very familiar this was. Like those days apart had not really happened. He pulled her down with him and she noticed the numerous butterbeers, her brow arched. "You started the party without me?" she questioned, teasingly. Good day. Good daay. And did she mention the messy-hair she liked best now seemed longer and yummier? Mmmm. "So, Mr Ambrose, tell me- how are you?" The seventeen year old asked, leaning onto the table. So much to talk about, they had to somewhere. "You ought to be sure because you are fully aware how badly you have me ensnared in your web of evil awesomeness, Evillest of all Tooth Fairies," Shel said, grinning all over. Party? PARTY? More like oh-so-butterbeer sea, one which he had been drowning in, and drowning in, and drowwnnninng in.. "I feel drunk," he announced. "From butterbeer, I mean." How was he? What kind of question was that? He was alright, of course, or we wouldn't have been looking this happy. Then again, he guessed he'd have been this happy to meet SarSar even if he hadn't been alright. Love does strange things to ~~already crazeh~~ people, y'know. "I'm fine," he said, after a moment's interval. "And I've been missing you like crazy." Talk about stating the obvious. OK.. What about the not obvious? Umm.. Got it! "I've got a job in Sweden, you know."