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Felixir · 10-22-2009, 08:37 PM

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Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs

It appeared that not only had Wesley grown a bit taller over the summer, she had gained some muscles as well. Or at least, she liked to imagine it that way and would definitely be doing some bicep examinations after class. To have pulled Jake out so easily- WOW!

Glad that she was looking directly at Jake- because you could never be certain that someone's hand was someone's hand until you saw the rest of them- Wesley nodded, face serious, to his comment. Quidditch players where so brave! If Jake thought that had been fun, then, well, the small girl was having a hard time picturing what he thought was scary.

As her mind began to attempt to imagine such situations, Wesley was pulled out of it quickly by a tickling sensation on her right palm. Giggling, she looked down at the source of the tickling, surprised to see Jake scrubbing away at the muck.

"S-stop J-jake!" she giggled, "Th-that's n-na-" Wesley was about to say nasty because it wasn't his own poop, and even then, you should really never touch any poop whether it is yours or not, when her eyes lit on the hand that was doing the wiping.

"Oh Jake! Your hand!"

Smirking at Wesley's giggling, Jake continued to wipe the girl's hand clean, suddenly gasping when she said something about his hand.

Honestly, Jake kept ignoring the pain from his broken hand, as he'd always learned to channel it elsewhere. But, as always happens when you pay attention to pain, he began to feel it fo' sho' as the girl pointed it out.

"Oh," he muttered, examining the purple knuckles and bruised flesh, beginning to start trying o bend his fingers before stopping. "S'nothing..."

In order to kind of... divert the attention from his hand, Jake picked up a cardboard roll that had previously been hidden inside a roll of paper, and lifted it to his eye (with his good hand, of course) and thereby making a... kind of telescope?

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Felixir Forum Manager Book Club Mod Alley Proprietor Banshee Join Date: Dec 2008 Location: ¯\_(ツ)_/¯ Posts: 50,165 Hogwarts RPG Name: Charlie Upstead Gryffindor Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurelio Kaiser Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Alexei Petrov Slytherin First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Yves Flamel Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Achilles Zacharias Ravenclaw Third Year Diagon Alley Proprietor: Ezekiel Ransom-Kruus Ollivanders x12 x12	lolol, checking out her own biceps. that made me giggle Lovely™ \| Captain Hurted \| Ariana's Bane \| Resident Antagonist \| Unparalleled Delight Quote: Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs It appeared that not only had Wesley grown a bit taller over the summer, she had gained some muscles as well. Or at least, she liked to imagine it that way and would definitely be doing some bicep examinations after class. To have pulled Jake out so easily- WOW! Glad that she was looking directly at Jake- because you could never be certain that someone's hand was someone's hand until you saw the rest of them- Wesley nodded, face serious, to his comment. Quidditch players where so brave! If Jake thought that had been fun, then, well, the small girl was having a hard time picturing what he thought was scary. As her mind began to attempt to imagine such situations, Wesley was pulled out of it quickly by a tickling sensation on her right palm. Giggling, she looked down at the source of the tickling, surprised to see Jake scrubbing away at the muck. "S-stop J-jake!" she giggled, "Th-that's n-na-" Wesley was about to say nasty because it wasn't his own poop, and even then, you should really never touch any poop whether it is yours or not, when her eyes lit on the hand that was doing the wiping. "Oh Jake! Your hand!" Smirking at Wesley's giggling, Jake continued to wipe the girl's hand clean, suddenly gasping when she said something about his hand. Honestly, Jake kept ignoring the pain from his broken hand, as he'd always learned to channel it elsewhere. But, as always happens when you pay attention to pain, he began to feel it fo' sho' as the girl pointed it out. "Oh," he muttered, examining the purple knuckles and bruised flesh, beginning to start trying o bend his fingers before stopping. "S'nothing..." In order to kind of... divert the attention from his hand, Jake picked up a cardboard roll that had previously been hidden inside a roll of paper, and lifted it to his eye (with his good hand, of course) and thereby making a... kind of telescope? __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Chocolate!