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ZDARDSKY · 08-09-2009, 07:15 AM

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Originally Posted by Dotalottt

Going back to Cy, he gave glances at Nurse Avalon again. "Well ya see, mate, he's got magic--maybe mixed in with a beautifying potion probably," he wasn't calling her pretty--though the nurse was--but... yup.

"Very... crazy... yes. Sure."

S'mores? Hm? Thinking it was the boy's accent that had caused him to say it like that, he asked, "S'mores? S'more what?" He'd been looking at the fire. More fire? What, was the kid a pyromaniac?

The young guy's brown eyes widened in interest, hmmmm. "He's gotta, because ya' know mate. That Avalon..." his eyebrow mischievously shot into the air. "She not so bad on thah' eyes. Yeh?"

Cy folded his eyes and looked away from the school nurse. Enough brain cell power was being used on one woman. It had to end.

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Originally Posted by Daffyyy

Livvy smiled at the little cuuuuutte boy as he threw a few smiles and glances here and there. Crazy? I think he was just underestimating Cam's sanity. It was more like MANIACAL INSANE! But she decided to keep her mouth shut. She'd just be asking for more poking wars from Cam.

Smirking slightly at Cy and in her head she was thinking, Lord Andrus? Me call you that? In your dreams, sweetie. "Pleased to meet you Cy. I'm Livvy," she said, grinning cheerfully.

Boy were they both spazzes. One moment Cy was introducing himself to her... the next moment he was talking about S'mores! "S'mores? What is that, Cy? Are they some British or American muggle thing of some sort?" she asked curiously. S'mores... what funny word. Livvy couldn't imagine what a S'more was... and she was brought up in the Muggle world, assuming that S'mores belonged in the Muggle world. It should be... she hadn't heard of S'mores before ever in her life.

Cy's wry grin never seemed to leave his face. "Livvy? That's a pretty odd name you got there, yeah? Bloody brilliant though. Tell yah' folds that I give the good ol' two thumbs up." And as a result, Cy threw up two thumps up of his own.

Pause. Wait a minute. THEY DIDN'T KNOW WHAT S'MORES WERE? This must be made illegal, Cy wouldn't tolerate it. Well, even though Cy was pureblood, he was raised in a very muggle envirement... due to, very odd familial circumstances.

Time to explain.

"You gotta be kiddin' me dude." His jaw was basically hitting the ground. "A s'more? You eat it 'round the campfire. Best thing evah' known to human kind." He eyed them like they were aliens.

"OK OK OK. Listen, cause I won't explain twice." His brown eyes eyed Livvy for a moment, "Yes, it's a muggle invention. It consists of a marshmallow, a few graham crackas, and a block of choccie." The young Aussie looked over at the campfire area mythodically, then looked back two the two.

"First, you melt the 'mallow. After yah' get it nice and gooey, you sick it in between the graham cracka's." Giving the a-ok gesture, he finised his explanation. "And for a good effect, you put a bit of chocolate in thah' middle as well." Best idea ever, right? "Capeesh?"

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Originally Posted by Applebottom jeans

He was rolling in the grass, feeling quite bored. He had decided that acting like a dog was much, much more entertaining than watching people. Willie continued to roll onto the grass. "Woooooooooooof!!!" He barked, wagging his butt like it was his tail.

Willie then sat up on his knees and then placed his hands on his knees. "Merlinnnn'thhhh thith it boring!" He groaned, quickly covering his face with his hands. He then stood up, brushing off the grass from his knees and then began to scan over the camp. His eyes then quickly landed onto the back of the head of a brown haired boy. Willie smirked.

Ready.

Set.

GO!

"THYYYYYYYRUUUUTHHHHHHH!" He yelled as he ran all over the camp until he finally jumped onto the young boy and tackled him to the ground.

So, rather proud of his explanation of s'mores, he sad there as smug as an 11 year old could. That was when he heard his name being called out. A huge smile broke out across Cy's face as he began to turn around to face his buddy.

That was when... WHAM.

The two bodies slammed to the ground in unison, Cyrus hitting the ground first as Willie was on top of him. Did Cy think it was funny? Of course he did.

Pushing him off in a 'i'm Cyrus and I own all' manner, he laughed shaking his head. "WILLIE! Mate, if I knew how to use this," He help up that piece of wood called a wand. "I'd blast yah' legs off!" Yeah right, in most cases, Cy was all talk.

"But really dude, where yah' been? I wanna start a fiyaaahh! I LOVE FIYAHHHH!" He was so excited, even, that he started to shake from happiness.

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ZDARDSKY Shrake Join Date: Dec 2006 Posts: 12,852 Hogwarts RPG Name: Rickey Hampton Fifth Year	Dotalot!Daffy!Lowlow Quote: Originally Posted by Dotalottt Going back to Cy, he gave glances at Nurse Avalon again. "Well ya see, mate, he's got magic--maybe mixed in with a beautifying potion probably," he wasn't calling her pretty--though the nurse was--but... yup. "Very... crazy... yes. Sure." S'mores? Hm? Thinking it was the boy's accent that had caused him to say it like that, he asked, "S'mores? S'more what?" He'd been looking at the fire. More fire? What, was the kid a pyromaniac? The young guy's brown eyes widened in interest, hmmmm. "He's gotta, because ya' know mate. That Avalon..." his eyebrow mischievously shot into the air. "She not so bad on thah' eyes. Yeh?" Cy folded his eyes and looked away from the school nurse. Enough brain cell power was being used on one woman. It had to end. Quote: Originally Posted by Daffyyy Livvy smiled at the little cuuuuutte boy as he threw a few smiles and glances here and there. Crazy? I think he was just underestimating Cam's sanity. It was more like MANIACAL INSANE! But she decided to keep her mouth shut. She'd just be asking for more poking wars from Cam. Smirking slightly at Cy and in her head she was thinking, Lord Andrus? Me call you that? In your dreams, sweetie. "Pleased to meet you Cy. I'm Livvy," she said, grinning cheerfully. Boy were they both spazzes. One moment Cy was introducing himself to her... the next moment he was talking about S'mores! "S'mores? What is that, Cy? Are they some British or American muggle thing of some sort?" she asked curiously. S'mores... what funny word. Livvy couldn't imagine what a S'more was... and she was brought up in the Muggle world, assuming that S'mores belonged in the Muggle world. It should be... she hadn't heard of S'mores before ever in her life. Cy's wry grin never seemed to leave his face. "Livvy? That's a pretty odd name you got there, yeah? Bloody brilliant though. Tell yah' folds that I give the good ol' two thumbs up." And as a result, Cy threw up two thumps up of his own. Pause. Wait a minute. THEY DIDN'T KNOW WHAT S'MORES WERE? This must be made illegal, Cy wouldn't tolerate it. Well, even though Cy was pureblood, he was raised in a very muggle envirement... due to, very odd familial circumstances. Time to explain. "You gotta be kiddin' me dude." His jaw was basically hitting the ground. "A s'more? You eat it 'round the campfire. Best thing evah' known to human kind." He eyed them like they were aliens. "OK OK OK. Listen, cause I won't explain twice." His brown eyes eyed Livvy for a moment, "Yes, it's a muggle invention. It consists of a marshmallow, a few graham crackas, and a block of choccie." The young Aussie looked over at the campfire area mythodically, then looked back two the two. "First, you melt the 'mallow. After yah' get it nice and gooey, you sick it in between the graham cracka's." Giving the a-ok gesture, he finised his explanation. "And for a good effect, you put a bit of chocolate in thah' middle as well." Best idea ever, right? "Capeesh?" Quote: Originally Posted by Applebottom jeans He was rolling in the grass, feeling quite bored. He had decided that acting like a dog was much, much more entertaining than watching people. Willie continued to roll onto the grass. "Woooooooooooof!!!" He barked, wagging his butt like it was his tail. Willie then sat up on his knees and then placed his hands on his knees. "Merlinnnn'thhhh thith it boring!" He groaned, quickly covering his face with his hands. He then stood up, brushing off the grass from his knees and then began to scan over the camp. His eyes then quickly landed onto the back of the head of a brown haired boy. Willie smirked. Ready. Set. GO! "THYYYYYYYRUUUUTHHHHHHH!" He yelled as he ran all over the camp until he finally jumped onto the young boy and tackled him to the ground. So, rather proud of his explanation of s'mores, he sad there as smug as an 11 year old could. That was when he heard his name being called out. A huge smile broke out across Cy's face as he began to turn around to face his buddy. That was when... WHAM. The two bodies slammed to the ground in unison, Cyrus hitting the ground first as Willie was on top of him. Did Cy think it was funny? Of course he did. Pushing him off in a 'i'm Cyrus and I own all' manner, he laughed shaking his head. "WILLIE! Mate, if I knew how to use this," He help up that piece of wood called a wand. "I'd blast yah' legs off!" Yeah right, in most cases, Cy was all talk. "But really dude, where yah' been? I wanna start a fiyaaahh! I LOVE FIYAHHHH!" He was so excited, even, that he started to shake from happiness. __________________ Stalkee loves Stalker most, ALWAYS. Never forget <3 Pardnuhs for life! <333 G-FISH GANGSTAS HOLLAAA!!