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Cassirin · 12-19-2009, 03:14 AM

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Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter

EEEP. Maybe it had been a silly question. All her questions always seemed silly when they were directed towards Plymouth because these questions were meant for normal people and CLEARLY... Plymouth wasn't exactly what people would call normal. And so obviously... her question would seem ridiculous in Plymouth's point of view. Crazy boy. But Livvy loved him to death.

She snorted and giggled a bit at Plymouth as he seemed to look offended at her ridiculous question. Ohyes. How silly. Livvy should've known. "Of couuuuurrse. Plus if you refused me paint, I would throw a fit," she said, sticking her nose slightly into the air and then sat down on the patch of grass next to the boy.

"So what do I get to be?"

Love letter? "To whom is Plymouth writing a love letter to?" Livvy asked, grinning as Copernicus came over and ooof! picked her up into a big hug. She laughed and hugged him back. "Good to see you too." Livvy squeezed the boy one last time and then let go. It was GREAT to see them again. She hadn't realized how much she had missed them until now. If Plymouth wasn't already half-covered in paint, she would've hugged him toooo.

"Why yes, please!" Livvy said, cheerfully and then bent her head down as Copernicus ruffled her hair. Of course. He always seemed to do that when he was around her. Not that she didn't like it of course. It was like his trademark type thingie.

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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

Plymouth took the parchment and set straight to work, painting a big RED.... note to Daphne.

... hehehe

"Oh TENT help?! Me and Copernicus are EXPERT Tent-putter-uppers!" TRUTH.

"You get to be... green. Green. You'll be green. I like green. And I'll paint a butterfly on your cheek if you want." Plymouth set up his parchment on his knee, all the while sending little furtive glances across the field.

"To my girrrrrrrlfriend. You know, Daphne," Plymouth answered Livvy. While they waited, he used his red paintbrush on his knee. He was partially red-chested... and now he had a red knee.

Plymouth HOPPED up quickly and sent a "Ohhh lookit" feigned surprise look at Copernicus. "Hehe."

"DAPHADIL! What.... what's... why ..." Why was she wearing HIGH HEELS in a FIELD??? Plymouth actually knew better than to vocalize such questions, but he was STARING at her feet.

Well hmmmm. Someone was lying to him, or else Daphne was remarkably psychic. And if Daphne was here, did that mean Cel might show up too? HMMM?

"Daphne Hopton!" What was she wearing on her feet? Was she insane? Plymouth would have to set her straight... which would never happen. "Good to see you, Daphne. Do you... have a tent?"

He winked at Livvy. "Let's give them a second and I'll give you a hand with your tent. Hehehe.

12-19-2009, 03:14 AM	#202 (permalink)
Cassirin Legacy!! Manticore Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Nom nom nom Posts: 43,197 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mercer Branxton Ravenclaw Seventh Year x7 x8	Made of Awesome \| Ern-la the Best-wa \| TZ's Apogee Quote: Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter EEEP. Maybe it had been a silly question. All her questions always seemed silly when they were directed towards Plymouth because these questions were meant for normal people and CLEARLY... Plymouth wasn't exactly what people would call normal. And so obviously... her question would seem ridiculous in Plymouth's point of view. Crazy boy. But Livvy loved him to death. She snorted and giggled a bit at Plymouth as he seemed to look offended at her ridiculous question. Ohyes. How silly. Livvy should've known. "Of couuuuurrse. Plus if you refused me paint, I would throw a fit," she said, sticking her nose slightly into the air and then sat down on the patch of grass next to the boy. "So what do I get to be?" Love letter? "To whom is Plymouth writing a love letter to?" Livvy asked, grinning as Copernicus came over and ooof! picked her up into a big hug. She laughed and hugged him back. "Good to see you too." Livvy squeezed the boy one last time and then let go. It was GREAT to see them again. She hadn't realized how much she had missed them until now. If Plymouth wasn't already half-covered in paint, she would've hugged him toooo. "Why yes, please!" Livvy said, cheerfully and then bent her head down as Copernicus ruffled her hair. Of course. He always seemed to do that when he was around her. Not that she didn't like it of course. It was like his trademark type thingie. Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz Plymouth took the parchment and set straight to work, painting a big RED.... note to Daphne. ... hehehe "Oh TENT help?! Me and Copernicus are EXPERT Tent-putter-uppers!" TRUTH. "You get to be... green. Green. You'll be green. I like green. And I'll paint a butterfly on your cheek if you want." Plymouth set up his parchment on his knee, all the while sending little furtive glances across the field. "To my girrrrrrrlfriend. You know, Daphne," Plymouth answered Livvy. While they waited, he used his red paintbrush on his knee. He was partially red-chested... and now he had a red knee. Plymouth HOPPED up quickly and sent a "Ohhh lookit" feigned surprise look at Copernicus. "Hehe." "DAPHADIL! What.... what's... why ..." Why was she wearing HIGH HEELS in a FIELD??? Plymouth actually knew better than to vocalize such questions, but he was STARING at her feet. Well hmmmm. Someone was lying to him, or else Daphne was remarkably psychic. And if Daphne was here, did that mean Cel might show up too? HMMM? "Daphne Hopton!" What was she wearing on her feet? Was she insane? Plymouth would have to set her straight... which would never happen. "Good to see you, Daphne. Do you... have a tent?" He winked at Livvy. "Let's give them a second and I'll give you a hand with your tent. Hehehe. __________________ ★ Dawn ★ Awakening ★ Spiritual ★ Hopeful ★ Honest