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StarShine · 09-11-2009, 07:39 PM

Evan looked after the first year, frowning. She was rude in his eyes, very rude to her age, but what did he knew about rudeness as he was also once called "rude Scouse"? The idea still made him chuckle, and he again chuckled softly at the memory. Thinking about it again, he might want to see Iris and Andy Aaron, but seperately. And he guessed there'd be no way for them to be seperate. He wondered if he and Lyra would be like them, but then decided that they wouldn't.

1. He wasn't a romance freak, just the vice versa: He avoided physical touch as much as possible.

2. There was still the possibility of Lyra not liking him in that way, despite all her blushings and behaviour.

3. He had learnt much from that couple--twelve-year-olds sucked at PDA.

But he thought he might be like them with Fallon, for she seemed calmer, and to his experiences calm people loved PDA and romance much more than in-a-good-way silly people like Lyra.

In any case though, he decided he wouldn't date this year. Because dating wasn't for 12 year-old kids.

'Wow, I made much philosophy!' he thought to himself and chuckled again, turning his gaze to Lyra. She seemed sleepy. But how would they partey if she slept? He had to find a way to wake her up, to make her hyper again. His mind showed him the answer: telling a joke. He was about to reach his pocket again when she got up to a sitting position and talked.

He laughed before answering. "Ooh I can guess," he said, still smiling. "Mine did the same, mom cried and gave me that look like she was sending me to death." He rolled his eyes as his mind skipped the part that he was also about to cry. "A lot of advice and blah blah." Actually he found his parents' advice handy, they talked good, except for the homeschool thing. But eventually, they too had accepted that it was wrong and had apologised. So yeah, he would listen to them. Talking like it was nothing felt as if he was betraying them, but he shrugged the feeling off quickly. As long as he listened and obeyed, there shouldn't be any problem.

He followed Lyra's finger and saw the posters. Oh, that was mean. As long as the werewolves took their potion, they were harmless. But he knew the "accident" in the assymble, and that showed they were still dangerous. To answer Lyra's question, he shrugged. "I think if the professors are strong enough to fight with their... wolfness, and as long as they take the potion, there is no problem."

He then heard a girl calling for him. He ran to the corridor, frowning, trying to recognise the voice. It was very familiar but...

"Iris!" he shouted, but saw that her cutey boyfriend had already helping her up. See, they would never be seperate. Realising that he should say something, "Oh... hi." he said to the guy and gave a smile. It was a very awkward moment for Evan. He just stood there, not knowing what to do.

09-11-2009, 07:39 PM	#102 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	Linds, Ian, Jess. Simply anyone who wants to RP with Evan. ¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Evan looked after the first year, frowning. She was rude in his eyes, very rude to her age, but what did he knew about rudeness as he was also once called "rude Scouse"? The idea still made him chuckle, and he again chuckled softly at the memory. Thinking about it again, he might want to see Iris and Andy Aaron, but seperately. And he guessed there'd be no way for them to be seperate. He wondered if he and Lyra would be like them, but then decided that they wouldn't. 1. He wasn't a romance freak, just the vice versa: He avoided physical touch as much as possible. 2. There was still the possibility of Lyra not liking him in that way, despite all her blushings and behaviour. 3. He had learnt much from that couple--twelve-year-olds sucked at PDA. But he thought he might be like them with Fallon, for she seemed calmer, and to his experiences calm people loved PDA and romance much more than in-a-good-way silly people like Lyra. In any case though, he decided he wouldn't date this year. Because dating wasn't for 12 year-old kids. 'Wow, I made much philosophy!' he thought to himself and chuckled again, turning his gaze to Lyra. She seemed sleepy. But how would they partey if she slept? He had to find a way to wake her up, to make her hyper again. His mind showed him the answer: telling a joke. He was about to reach his pocket again when she got up to a sitting position and talked. He laughed before answering. "Ooh I can guess," he said, still smiling. *"Mine did the same, mom cried* and gave me that look like she was sending me to death." He rolled his eyes as his mind skipped the part that he was also about to cry. "A lot of advice and blah blah." Actually he found his parents' advice handy, they talked good, except for the homeschool thing. But eventually, they too had accepted that it was wrong and had apologised. So yeah, he would listen to them. Talking like it was nothing felt as if he was betraying them, but he shrugged the feeling off quickly. As long as he listened and obeyed, there shouldn't be any problem. He followed Lyra's finger and saw the posters. Oh, that was mean. As long as the werewolves took their potion, they were harmless. But he knew the "accident" in the assymble, and that showed they were still dangerous. To answer Lyra's question, he shrugged. "I think if the professors are strong enough to fight with their... wolfness, and as long as they take the potion, there is no problem." He then heard a girl calling for him. He ran to the corridor, frowning, trying to recognise the voice. It was very familiar but... "Iris!" he shouted, but saw that her cutey boyfriend had already helping her up. See, they would never be seperate. Realising that he should say something, "Oh... hi."** he said to the guy and gave a smile. It was a very awkward moment for Evan. He just stood there, not knowing what to do.