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Maxilocks · 10-25-2009, 05:10 AM

The [Not So] Perfect Adjective
Theme 22: Legilimens

"It was funny, how one girl could drive him up the wall with her attention, when there was another who drove him up the wall with her lack of attention. Sitting on top of a stack of hay, James rested his chin on one hand - only to be jerked out of his thoughts [literally], as Mary Vendell arrived and shoved him in the ribs.

"Get your hands off me, Vendell," James said, pushing her away and jumping off the stack.

"Touchy, are we?" she asked, and her voice was as soft as it was sharp. In a very silky, very Mary Vendell way, of course. "Evans turn you down again, Potter?"

"None of your business," James replied shortly.

Gracefully, Mary climbed on to the stack, then crossed one leg over the other. "You know, Potter," she said, and her sly, sparkling green eyes seemed to bore into him - If she had told him she was a Legilimens, James thought dryly, he would have found it very hard to doubt - and then she looked away, towards the sky. "There's something about you, that's so..."

"Handsome?" James suggested, with a roll of his eyes. "Amazing? Perfect? Fantas -"

"Naive," she said firmly.

10-25-2009, 05:10 AM	#40 (permalink)
Maxilocks SS Featured Author Türk Bilgini Bugbear Join Date: Apr 2006 Location: {in a leap of faith} Posts: 31,791 Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarani Glass Graduated x12	Theme 22: Legilimens ♥ Mrs. Itachi Uchiha™ & MAJNOO! : Bleach & Kyo & Natsume ♥ [ Maxh!Jesh ] The [Not So] Perfect Adjective Theme 22: Legilimens "It was funny, how one girl could drive him up the wall with her attention, when there was another who drove him up the wall with her lack of attention. Sitting on top of a stack of hay, James rested his chin on one hand - only to be jerked out of his thoughts [literally], as Mary Vendell arrived and shoved him in the ribs. "Get your hands off me, Vendell," James said, pushing her away and jumping off the stack. "Touchy, are we?" she asked, and her voice was as soft as it was sharp. In a very silky, very Mary Vendell way, of course. "Evans turn you down again, Potter?" "None of your business," James replied shortly. Gracefully, Mary climbed on to the stack, then crossed one leg over the other. "You know, Potter," she said, and her sly, sparkling green eyes seemed to bore into him - If she had told him she was a Legilimens, James thought dryly, he would have found it very hard to doubt - and then she looked away, towards the sky. "There's something about you, that's so..." "Handsome?" James suggested, with a roll of his eyes. "Amazing? Perfect? Fantas -" "Naive," she said firmly.