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Ama · 12-19-2009, 03:49 AM

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Quote:

Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz

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.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Cassirin

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.

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Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter

"Oh yeah! Daphne! Lovely gal. I haven't seen her quite in a bit. Hope she comes," she said, smiling. And she wasn't joking. Livvy hoped that her social circle would expand and she would make more friends because well... she just failed at making friends. And for some reason, Livvy just had a feeling that Daphne wasn't too fond of her. She didn't know why... it was just a feeling. But maybe she was just paranoid. Definitely.

Oh and look who came! "Hello Daphne!" Livvy greeted, cheerfully at the girl as she came over. And AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! The shoes! HORRORHORRORHORROR. Livvy, who hardly ever wore shoes that were more than an inch or an inch and a half thick, was staring at the shoes Daphne wore with her jaw dropped open.

But then her attention was drawn back to Copernicus as he spoke to her, her mind still on the crazy shoes. They were sort of.. um... in a field. Those type of shoes just weren't suited for this... place. Or... day. Or. Back to Perni.

She breathed and smiled, nodding her head. "I think that'd be good. Might take a while for Plymouth to stop staring at her shoes and then for them to launch into a dramatic reunion!"

If Plymouth kept staring instead of actually helping to clean up her shoes she was GOING TO---something. Breathing out, Daphne smiled feebly at him. "Why what? WHY am I here? Or WHY is the Ministry of Magic so incompetent? Or, better yet, WHY must we all trudge along like a bunch of prehistoric animals? Or WHY are you missing clothing?"

Those, in Daphne's opinion, were all good questions. That was until Copernicus asked a question himself. "Tent," whispered Daphne loudly before scoffing. Daphne analyzed Kettleburn's otherwise solitary appearance (i.e. celandine-less). "You're joking."

Daphne. Was. Going. Back. Home.

And Livvy was STARING at her shoes too. Pointedly, Daphne stared back. "Hello...." she wanted to say something about HER shoes but found that nothing colorful came to mind. "You look happy."

That was mildly polite.

12-19-2009, 03:49 AM	#206 (permalink)
Ama MLE Werewolf Join Date: Sep 2003 Posts: 65,730 Hogwarts RPG Name: Tahir Kovac Khatri First Year	Ama!Nabs IS NAMED MINHO & Is SO Black Panther Right Now SPOILER!!: Youuuuu. ALL of you Quote: Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz 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. Quote: Originally Posted by Cassirin 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. Quote: Originally Posted by Daffy.Potter "Oh yeah! Daphne! Lovely gal. I haven't seen her quite in a bit. Hope she comes," she said, smiling. And she wasn't joking. Livvy hoped that her social circle would expand and she would make more friends because well... she just failed at making friends. And for some reason, Livvy just had a feeling that Daphne wasn't too fond of her. She didn't know why... it was just a feeling. But maybe she was just paranoid. Definitely. Oh and look who came! "Hello Daphne!" Livvy greeted, cheerfully at the girl as she came over. And AAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHH! The shoes! HORRORHORRORHORROR. Livvy, who hardly ever wore shoes that were more than an inch or an inch and a half thick, was staring at the shoes Daphne wore with her jaw dropped open. But then her attention was drawn back to Copernicus as he spoke to her, her mind still on the crazy shoes. They were sort of.. um... in a field. Those type of shoes just weren't suited for this... place. Or... day. Or. Back to Perni. She breathed and smiled, nodding her head. "I think that'd be good. Might take a while for Plymouth to stop staring at her shoes and then for them to launch into a dramatic reunion!" If Plymouth kept staring instead of actually helping to clean up her shoes she was GOING TO---something. Breathing out, Daphne smiled feebly at him. "Why what? WHY am I here? Or WHY is the Ministry of Magic so incompetent? Or, better yet, WHY must we all trudge along like a bunch of prehistoric animals? Or WHY are you missing clothing?" Those, in Daphne's opinion, were all good questions. That was until Copernicus asked a question himself. "Tent," whispered Daphne loudly before scoffing. Daphne analyzed Kettleburn's otherwise solitary appearance (i.e. celandine-less). "You're joking." Daphne. Was. Going. Back. Home. And Livvy was STARING at her shoes too. Pointedly, Daphne stared back. "Hello...." she wanted to say something about HER shoes but found that nothing colorful came to mind. "You look happy." That was mildly polite.