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Sabrina Evanstar was a lot of things. One of those things was being oblivious to her surroundings. But why was it that, when the blonde had just finished biting the head off her chocolate frog, she noticed the boy was trying hard to keep his pants where they were supposed to be AND noticed the bright colours of the rainbow as they, momentarily flashed when the Hufflepuff was trying to achieve his goal (that is, keep his pants in place)? Really, why was it that she found herself in situations when she desperately wanted to laugh but knew that doing so would not be appropriate? Like right now.
Still, Sabrina couldn't contain a giggle.
"Allergic to sugar?" Sabrina swallowed her chocolate frog and looked at him, her eyes wiiide.
Oh My God! Somebody existed in this world who was allergic to sugar? Of course Sabrina didn't notice the devilsh smile the boy threw at her nor the bit about it making him insane, she was too horrified with the possibility. Being a vegetarian, she would have been D.E.A.D if she was also allergic to sugar. Heck, she would have died even if she wasn't. How did that boy LIIIIIIVE?! Was he even alive? Or was he some kind of ... ghost?
Willie? Who was Willie? "You tackled him because he was killing a first year." Bet it was a Slytherin bully. Waait, WHAAAA?! Share a dormitory? He was a Hufflepuff.
Actually, Sabrina could believe that. She had had too many unpleasent experiences with Hufflepuff boys. They were all good for nothing i- Oh, wait. This one was a Hufflepuff too. He didn't seem so bad, except apparently he had a tendency to invite trouble. Like jumping into Willow's lap. Or tackling this Willie.
"You saved a fiiirstie? Good for you." Sabrina would have patted the boy if she could reach him, but as it was, the girl was on the short side. Her arms weren't exactly long enough.
Wondering why this girl was giggling, Jake stretched his arms and legs out, glad he was finally able to do that at the same time now. "Yeahhhh," he nodded in response. "It's a shame. I used to love sugar... had wayyyyy too much everyday. I miss it," Jake shrugged, gazing out of the window. "These days I have to take calming draughts twice a day," he added, rocking side to side on his chair. "'Cuz I'm hypah."
Suddenly reaslising he didn't know this girl's name, Jake literally facepalmed. "Toterly ferrgot to introduce myself. I'm Jake. Jake Upstead," he announced, giving the girl a wide smile. She was glad he saved a firstie. Reeeeesult! "It was nothing. I'd been in situations like that before. I remember, Jack Mosier... he..." Jake lifted both hands to his throat and wrapped them around it, illustrated how the boy had tried to throttle him.