06-16-2009, 12:38 AM
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Crumple-Horned Snorkack
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Giselle Barrington Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Arienne Morgenstern Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Third Year x5 x3
| Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict A curious expression crossed Elizabeth's face as Robert started laughing. What's so funny?, she thought. But before she could start worrying it was something to do with her, he had stopped, sort of, in order to answer her question. "Oh," she said, blinking a little to get herself completely out of her head again. "You're welcome, then." When he suddenly put his hand under her chin to tilt her face up again, she looked at him. "I'll try." At least, as long as she could avoid people annoying her about whatever this was.
She laughed as he confessed he still didn't know what charms they should work on, and watched as he perched on the edge of the table. "There has to be some sort of charm or whatever you want to learn," she said, still smiling, "You're the one who wanted me to help you." Pulling her legs up onto the chair, she watched as he started eating the candy, and giggled at what he said. "I don't think I'll ever be able to understand why you like those." Now, chocolate was another matter entirely, considering she would do practically anything for that. But then he was looking at her, and asked another question. Which she completely understood, even though he hadn't finished it. Shifting so she was curled up with her feet on the seat in front of her, she hugged her knees and rested her chin on them. "I don't really know," she said, watching him intently as he continued eating candy. "I think sometime after we talked out in the grounds. But I'm not sure." Stupid weirdness. For all she could tell herself, she wasn't really aware of any of the reasoning until after the disastrous tryout. And she couldn't tell how he was going to respond now, which was making her nervous.
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