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Cassirin · 07-25-2009, 08:01 PM

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

"Because, Cope. Because." Because when they got there and Plymmy would want to HUG and love and otherwise baby Cela - there would be Copernicus, who probably had more right than Plymouth now. It would just be weird and Plymouth wasn't into making things weird for Cela. He loved Celandine Toussaint as much as his wee baby heart could and making her UPSET and/or cry was nothing something Plymouth wanted to ever do again ever. Especially not when she'd just bit the ground after an elbow to the face. "I'll go cheer the rest of the team up. Think Willow Kovak needs a hug?" PROBABLY DID.

Plymouth reached over put a hand on Crocker's shoulder. "Take this one. CellBell's Metal Mouth. Congrats on the win, Puff." Or maybe Crocker would be interested in helping Plymouth find the kid that had ... elbowed Cela in the face? Hmmm.

"Okay." Cope agreed with pretty much anything Plymouth said. "Crocker. Let's go and..." He spotted Kovak bringing Cela their way, and Cope hopped up, pointing. "Nevermind that, Plymouth... here she comes. You'll see how glad she is to see all three of us, I bet. And I really think you SHOULD hug Kovak. She works hard and probably feels kind of..."

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Originally Posted by Oesed

Why the hell had she not told Robert to carry Celandine? She couldn't drag the girl to the castle! Sure Cela was short and all that, but Willow was NO giant and she was definitely not the strongest person around.

This had been a mistake, and she should have said NO when Vindictus asked her to take care of Celandine.

And since she COULDN'T drag the girl ALL the way to the Hospital Wing, Willow decided to just head to the stands and have Copernicus Kettleburn and the boy who's name started with a P to take care of the younger girl.

But first she had one thing to say.

"Before you kill me," Started the girl a little breathless, once she'd reached Kettleburn, "Do you think I can write my will first? And ask a friend to tell my father he's an idiot but that I love him anyway?" It was a simple request! "And really - I didn't MEAN for her to get hurt. It wasn't my fault! Also, why are two shirtless?" Because they were blue, obviously, but Willow wasn't exactly her usual self right now, "It's slightly distracting." Which was exactly WHY the sixth year was having a hard time focusing on the two boys faces.

"I try not to murder Quidditch heroes if I can help it," Copernicus stepped forward to help support Cela's weight and then opted just to scoop her up like a baby. She was now tucked against the blue painted chest, and it was lucky her robes were already blue because they were getting bluer by the second. Sigh. Paint.

"Don't people always remove their shirts and paint themselves for sporting events?" Cope asked Willow innocently. "Plymouth wants to offer you a consolation hug."

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Originally Posted by Celandine

"Hufflepugs." Celandine repeated into the Gryffindor-tainted towel. And Willow was... why were they... the stands! OH HEY! She kicked a pom-pom, stumbled and giggled.

Willow was talking. Cela heard shirtless and tried to focus, then she swooned a little bit and blinked a few times.

Darn it.

She totally wanted to see the shirtlessness.

"I'm a little throbby." Her voice came out a little thickly and she leaned against the older girl carefully. "You can have my broom, yes? I like Abraxans better."

"Hey, there," he glanced down at Cela and winced at how painful her little banged-up face looked. "Did you hear Plym and Crocker and I cheering for you? You were... brilliant." He made an odd face that somehow turned into an encouraging sort of smile. "Next time, let's try to avoid those dangerously pointy Hufflepuffs, yes?"

07-25-2009, 08:01 PM	#430 (permalink)
Cassirin Legacy!! Manticore Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Nom nom nom Posts: 43,197 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8	I Haz Permissions Made of Awesome \| Ern-la the Best-wa \| TZ's Apogee Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz "Because, Cope. Because." Because when they got there and Plymmy would want to HUG and love and otherwise baby Cela - there would be Copernicus, who probably had more right than Plymouth now. It would just be weird and Plymouth wasn't into making things weird for Cela. He loved Celandine Toussaint as much as his wee baby heart could and making her UPSET and/or cry was nothing something Plymouth wanted to ever do again ever. Especially not when she'd just bit the ground after an elbow to the face. "I'll go cheer the rest of the team up. Think Willow Kovak needs a hug?" PROBABLY DID. Plymouth reached over put a hand on Crocker's shoulder. "Take this one. CellBell's Metal Mouth. Congrats on the win, Puff." Or maybe Crocker would be interested in helping Plymouth find the kid that had ... elbowed Cela in the face? Hmmm. "Okay." Cope agreed with pretty much anything Plymouth said. "Crocker. Let's go and..." He spotted Kovak bringing Cela their way, and Cope hopped up, pointing. "Nevermind that, Plymouth... here she comes. You'll see how glad she is to see all three of us, I bet. And I really think you SHOULD hug Kovak. She works hard and probably feels kind of..." Quote: Originally Posted by Oesed Why the hell had she not told Robert to carry Celandine? She couldn't drag the girl to the castle! Sure Cela was short and all that, but Willow was NO giant and she was definitely not the strongest person around. This had been a mistake, and she should have said NO when Vindictus asked her to take care of Celandine. And since she COULDN'T drag the girl ALL the way to the Hospital Wing, Willow decided to just head to the stands and have Copernicus Kettleburn and the boy who's name started with a P to take care of the younger girl. But first she had one thing to say. "Before you kill me," Started the girl a little breathless, once she'd reached Kettleburn, "Do you think I can write my will first? And ask a friend to tell my father he's an idiot but that I love him anyway?" It was a simple request! "And really - I didn't MEAN for her to get hurt. It wasn't my fault! Also, why are two shirtless?" Because they were blue, obviously, but Willow wasn't exactly her usual self right now, "It's slightly distracting." Which was exactly WHY the sixth year was having a hard time focusing on the two boys faces. "I try not to murder Quidditch heroes if I can help it," Copernicus stepped forward to help support Cela's weight and then opted just to scoop her up like a baby. She was now tucked against the blue painted chest, and it was lucky her robes were already blue because they were getting bluer by the second. Sigh. Paint. "Don't people always remove their shirts and paint themselves for sporting events?" Cope asked Willow innocently. "Plymouth wants to offer you a consolation hug." Quote: Originally Posted by Celandine "Hufflepugs." Celandine repeated into the Gryffindor-tainted towel. And Willow was... why were they... the stands! OH HEY! She kicked a pom-pom, stumbled and giggled. Willow was talking. Cela heard shirtless and tried to focus, then she swooned a little bit and blinked a few times. Darn it. She totally wanted to see the shirtlessness. "I'm a little throbby." Her voice came out a little thickly and she leaned against the older girl carefully. "You can have my broom, yes? I like Abraxans better." "Hey, there," he glanced down at Cela and winced at how painful her little banged-up face looked. "Did you hear Plym and Crocker and I cheering for you? You were... brilliant." He made an odd face that somehow turned into an encouraging sort of smile. "Next time, let's try to avoid those dangerously pointy Hufflepuffs, yes?" __________________ ★ Dawn ★ Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest