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Crayola · 12-15-2009, 09:46 PM

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Originally Posted by Waterloo

Of course, Sebastian was looking most forward to the polo. Typical Bastian he was. "Well, you missed the beginning of the season but knowing Mother she'll have something arranged." Always spoiling her sons was Lady Whitcomb.

Apart from the feast and the celebrations that went with it, Woodson was most looking forward to a reunion with his grand piano and the Whitcomb private library. Really, it felt like attending that school had weakened his intelligence. That's how much of a joke it had been. He had some serious catching up to do.

Oh, and trust his brother to mention THAT. Blue eyes narrowed in Sebastian's direction and Woodson gave his head a shake. "I think they're just interested in the Whitcomb inheritance. Silly girls." Ugh.

Ugh. Did Woodson have to mention the fact he had lost the opening of the polo season? Sebastian was upset enough about it and he did not need the remembrance of that. But it was true .. their Mother had surely arranged something. "I'm a Whitcomb. I'm sure they'll let me in even if I do get there a bit late." He said nonchalantly.

They better, anyway.

He couldn't keep the snicker off his face when Woodson narrowed his eyes at him. Haha. His brother really didn't enjoy being followed around by those desperate girls, did he? Sebastian couldn't blame him.

He knew the only reason keeping them from following him around was the fact he'd just not talk to them. Or look. Or acknowledge their presence.

"Of course, Woodson." Sebastian muttered, leaning back on his seat, crossing his legs infront of him. "Not to mention the fact they would get one of the most important last names in Britain as their last name."

12-15-2009, 09:46 PM	#106 (permalink)
Crayola DMAC Occamy Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: Disneyland Posts: 63,102 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dezi Willard Fifth Year x2	Mrs. Alex Turner asterisks user Secret Door Quote: Originally Posted by Waterloo Of course, Sebastian was looking most forward to the polo. Typical Bastian he was. "Well, you missed the beginning of the season but knowing Mother she'll have something arranged." Always spoiling her sons was Lady Whitcomb. Apart from the feast and the celebrations that went with it, Woodson was most looking forward to a reunion with his grand piano and the Whitcomb private library. Really, it felt like attending that school had weakened his intelligence. That's how much of a joke it had been. He had some serious catching up to do. Oh, and trust his brother to mention THAT. Blue eyes narrowed in Sebastian's direction and Woodson gave his head a shake. "I think they're just interested in the Whitcomb inheritance. Silly girls." Ugh. Ugh. Did Woodson have to mention the fact he had lost the opening of the polo season? Sebastian was upset enough about it and he did not need the remembrance of that. But it was true .. their Mother had surely arranged something. "I'm a Whitcomb. I'm sure they'll let me in even if I do get there a bit late." He said nonchalantly. They better, anyway. He couldn't keep the snicker off his face when Woodson narrowed his eyes at him. Haha. His brother really didn't enjoy being followed around by those desperate girls, did he? Sebastian couldn't blame him. He knew the only reason keeping them from following him around was the fact he'd just not talk to them. Or look. Or acknowledge their presence. "Of course, Woodson." Sebastian muttered, leaning back on his seat, crossing his legs infront of him. "Not to mention the fact they would get one of the most important last names in Britain as their last name." __________________