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Ameh · 06-29-2009, 02:23 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassirin

"It isn't charming if its true," Copernicus laughed quietly and turned back to his work. That Hopton refused so hard to be taken in by anyone that she refused to accept a compliment for fear it might be meant as a mockery.

"But Raiden doesn't appreciate my poetry," Copernicus matched her tone, but didn't bother to look at her. Whatever she was doing was probably too adorable and thus completely distracting.

Instead, he slid his wand along the rope, watching one... two.... three... four of the twined strands fall apart at the gentle nudge. The rope fell from Raiden's wrist.

Was... was Copernicus Kettleburn laughing at Daphne Hopton? Raiden's eyes flickered back and forth; she looked distinctly displeased and Copernicus Kettleburn was laughing softly to himself. Well that wasn't nice.

But Raiden wasn't about to say so while Copernicus Kettleburn was taking the rope off his wrist.

As soon as the rope was off, Raiden took his arm back and relaxed slightly. Copernicus Kettleburn hadn't cut his hand or fingers off. The class could already be called a success, at least in his books. Raiden let out a breath that he'd been holding just as Daphne Hopton piped up again.

Who was wooing who, now?! Raiden eyed them all, slightly confused. What?

"Erm... No offence to Copernicus Kettleburn," he said, frowning and scratching the back of his head. "But... I don't think he's my type." At least, if he had a type, he was sure Copernicus Kettleburn wouldn't be it. "Uhm, do you wanna do your own rope, or should I do it? I know how to do the flipsnipperthinger so... I don't really need practise..."

Well he knew how to say it properly, he did. He just.. coudn't be bothered to remember it right now.

06-29-2009, 02:23 AM	#266 (permalink)
Ameh DIMC Boggart Join Date: Oct 2003 Posts: 29,830 x4	♥Dunkin \| Pixie's Precious Pea \| kpop goddess \| sneaky sounder \| forever slytherin♥ Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin "It isn't charming if its true," Copernicus laughed quietly and turned back to his work. That Hopton refused so hard to be taken in by anyone that she refused to accept a compliment for fear it might be meant as a mockery. "But Raiden doesn't appreciate my poetry," Copernicus matched her tone, but didn't bother to look at her. Whatever she was doing was probably too adorable and thus completely distracting. Instead, he slid his wand along the rope, watching one... two.... three... four of the twined strands fall apart at the gentle nudge. The rope fell from Raiden's wrist. Was... was Copernicus Kettleburn laughing at Daphne Hopton? Raiden's eyes flickered back and forth; she looked distinctly displeased and Copernicus Kettleburn was laughing softly to himself. Well that wasn't nice. But Raiden wasn't about to say so while Copernicus Kettleburn was taking the rope off his wrist. As soon as the rope was off, Raiden took his arm back and relaxed slightly. Copernicus Kettleburn hadn't cut his hand or fingers off. The class could already be called a success, at least in his books. Raiden let out a breath that he'd been holding just as Daphne Hopton piped up again. Who was wooing who, now?! Raiden eyed them all, slightly confused. What? "Erm... No offence to Copernicus Kettleburn," he said, frowning and scratching the back of his head. "But... I don't think he's my type." At least, if he had a type, he was sure Copernicus Kettleburn wouldn't be it. "Uhm, do you wanna do your own rope, or should I do it? I know how to do the flipsnipperthinger so... I don't really need practise..." Well he knew how to say it properly, he did. He just.. coudn't be bothered to remember it right now.