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RileyRivers · 01-06-2010, 04:00 AM

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Originally Posted by DracikinsLuver4321

"I can do 50 at least. That's what happens when you play soccer or football. A muggle sport," she added in clear emphasis to him. "In the US. I didn't play that long but the coach still tried to kill us," Thalia shrugged and sort of despised that memory. She was glad soccer or football (what Europe calls it) was over. It wasn't her thing though she didn't mind playing. "I still think that you have no muscle," she smiled at him.

"Oh that's right. I am so dirty," she said sarcastically waving her hands in the air. "You seriously need to stop freaking out about that." Actually do, she thought. So then my evil plans will go into work! Mwahahaha! Now wasn't the time for Willie's evil laugh. She didn't even know why she was thinking it. Thalia watched as he stood up and wiped the 'fake' dirt off him and open the compartment door to check out in the corridor she guessed.

Evil Plan A. Now goes into process. Hee hee.

Thalia stood up as he stood there and wrapped her arms around him. "How do you like me now Yorke?" she asked him, doing both of the things he hated. She giggled and let go after a few seconds of torture. Thalia returned to her seat. "Sorry but I was too tempted," she smiled a fake apology.

His last name? "Your last name? Puh-lease," she emphasized with a wave of her hand. "Who would ever want your last name? Not me for sure." It was TRUE!!! She n-e-v-e-r would want Mr. Snob's last name.

"You're an excellent little liar you know that right?" Thalia questioned raising and eyebrow once again. She knew he wasn't happy. Why was he not happy though? Mystery case to solve. Thalia planned on cracking him someday. Not this year. Okay maybe if she was bored enough this year.

Muggle talk. Bleh! She couldn't possible be a pureblood with talks about muggle things. "Why do you like muggle things so much?" he asked, he really wanted to know. Who would want to act like a muggle when they were pureblood? Freaks, thats who. He would have shown his muscles, but that would mean taking off his jacket and rolling up his sleeves, and well, he just didn't want to do it. He stood there and stared at the girl, with his arms crossed against his chest. Seriously, were they there yet?

Girls were dirty. They spend all day looking in the mirror putting that stupid stuff on their face, trying to make themselves look pretty. "I wouldn't freak out if you weren't dirty." Maybe he wouldn't mind if she was clean.

Just as he was about to sit, he was tackled with a hug by the freak girl. "What the--" What was she doing? Why did she do that? She just couldn't keep her hands off of him! Was he that good-looking? If he was, he would need a bodyguard at school. "I think I'm going to be sick." he said as he grabbed a better hold of his rat. Maybe he was train sick?

Finally sitting, for fear of throwing up, Parker closed his eyes. Don't get sick, don't get sick. Maybe he was just getting nervous about school. But Parker never gets nervous. He opened his eyes, when who would have guessed, Thalia continued to speak, "Do you ever stop talking? Didn't think so." he answered before she told him no.

Closing his eyes once again, Parker smirked, "A liar knows when another person is lying." Yep. He called her a liar.

01-06-2010, 04:00 AM	#385 (permalink)
RileyRivers Fire Slug Join Date: Sep 2009 Posts: 160 Hogwarts RPG Name: Parker Yorke Fourth Year	I can haz tag? Quote: Originally Posted by DracikinsLuver4321 "I can do 50 at least. That's what happens when you play soccer or football. A muggle sport," she added in clear emphasis to him. "In the US. I didn't play that long but the coach still tried to kill us," Thalia shrugged and sort of despised that memory. She was glad soccer or football (what Europe calls it) was over. It wasn't her thing though she didn't mind playing. "I still think that you have no muscle," she smiled at him. "Oh that's right. I am so dirty," she said sarcastically waving her hands in the air. "You seriously need to stop freaking out about that." Actually do, she thought. So then my evil plans will go into work! Mwahahaha! Now wasn't the time for Willie's evil laugh. She didn't even know why she was thinking it. Thalia watched as he stood up and wiped the 'fake' dirt off him and open the compartment door to check out in the corridor she guessed. Evil Plan A. Now goes into process. Hee hee. Thalia stood up as he stood there and wrapped her arms around him. "How do you like me now Yorke?" she asked him, doing both of the things he hated. She giggled and let go after a few seconds of torture. Thalia returned to her seat. "Sorry but I was too tempted," she smiled a fake apology. His last name? "Your last name? Puh-lease," she emphasized with a wave of her hand. "Who would ever want your last name? Not me for sure." It was TRUE!!! She n-e-v-e-r would want Mr. Snob's last name. "You're an excellent little liar you know that right?" Thalia questioned raising and eyebrow once again. She knew he wasn't happy. Why was he not happy though? Mystery case to solve. Thalia planned on cracking him someday. Not this year. Okay maybe if she was bored enough this year. Muggle talk. Bleh! She couldn't possible be a pureblood with talks about muggle things. "Why do you like muggle things so much?" he asked, he really wanted to know. Who would want to act like a muggle when they were pureblood? Freaks, thats who. He would have shown his muscles, but that would mean taking off his jacket and rolling up his sleeves, and well, he just didn't want to do it. He stood there and stared at the girl, with his arms crossed against his chest. Seriously, were they there yet? Girls were dirty. They spend all day looking in the mirror putting that stupid stuff on their face, trying to make themselves look pretty. "I wouldn't freak out if you weren't dirty." Maybe he wouldn't mind if she was clean. Just as he was about to sit, he was tackled with a hug by the freak girl. "What the--" What was she doing? Why did she do that? She just couldn't keep her hands off of him! Was he that good-looking? If he was, he would need a bodyguard at school. "I think I'm going to be sick." he said as he grabbed a better hold of his rat. Maybe he was train sick? Finally sitting, for fear of throwing up, Parker closed his eyes. Don't get sick, don't get sick. Maybe he was just getting nervous about school. But Parker never gets nervous. He opened his eyes, when who would have guessed, Thalia continued to speak, "Do you ever stop talking? Didn't think so." he answered before she told him no. Closing his eyes once again, Parker smirked, "A liar knows when another person is lying." Yep. He called her a liar.