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Yusrieee · 01-09-2010, 06:58 PM

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Originally Posted by midget ♥

OHEMGEE. Lorelai pulled a face at the fact there was a CHIP in her pink nail polish. She ran a finger across it and groaned grabbing for her little bag, she had a top up in there. Unless it was in her trunk. Which compartment would it be in? Necessities, stuff, or other stuff? Necessities. It had to be. Just HAD TO BE. Placing the hand the didnt have chipped nail polish into the bag, she smiled -- completely satisified as the bottle was there.

And then as she opened it, SOMEONE WAS IN HER LAP! Frown. She looked down a little bit, and was tempted to just move her legs and watch him fall, but she kind-of couldnt do that. Because the DARNED table was in HER way. "Er... Yeah, nice to meet you too. Did you also know, that 'ya' isn't in the dictionary?" She shrugged a little bit and then lifted her eyes up to look around her table. "You know, lap boy, it would be preferable and nice if you shifted off my lap. I mean, I know my nail polish is all PINK! And everybody wants some. But you had to ASK."

Not that she would give him some even then.

Still laying in her lap, Blake chuckled at her 'comment'. Meh, dictionary? She thought he'd actually waste his time on going through a dictionary? He hadn't opened one in yearssss. Mentally poking the girl, he rose and sat on the table top, "Dictionaries are boriiiiing. I'd rather watch paint dry than kill my brain cells on a dictionary." Frowning, Blake ruffled his soft brown hair and chuckled when she addressed him as lap boy.

Nail polish...ewww. He's SO not lady fabulous, "So sweet of you but sadly, I don't use nail polish." He pouted and wiggled his fingers in front of her eyes. PINK? That reminded him of Lucas Poocas and his pink flowery pajamas. Double ewww ewww. "Ugh, no way! Thanks." He made a face and glared the pink bottle. He jumped off the table and picked up his lunch box, "Are you always this sarcastic, DictionaryGirl? Or is it a bad hair day?" Sitting next to her, he blinked at her innocently. Snort.

01-09-2010, 06:58 PM	#158 (permalink)
Yusrieee Ramora Join Date: Apr 2007 Location: Greendale! Posts: 5,564 Hogwarts RPG Name: Edgar Nott Fourth Year	Okay :) Mrs. S.O'pry ♥ // Mrs. Padalecki's BFF // Mrs. J.Kazama ♥ // I'mAGleek Quote: Originally Posted by midget ♥ OHEMGEE. Lorelai pulled a face at the fact there was a CHIP in her pink nail polish. She ran a finger across it and groaned grabbing for her little bag, she had a top up in there. Unless it was in her trunk. Which compartment would it be in? Necessities, stuff, or other stuff? Necessities. It had to be. Just HAD TO BE. Placing the hand the didnt have chipped nail polish into the bag, she smiled -- completely satisified as the bottle was there. And then as she opened it, SOMEONE WAS IN HER LAP! Frown. She looked down a little bit, and was tempted to just move her legs and watch him fall, but she kind-of couldnt do that. Because the DARNED table was in HER way. "Er... Yeah, nice to meet you too. Did you also know, that 'ya' isn't in the dictionary?" She shrugged a little bit and then lifted her eyes up to look around her table. "You know, lap boy, it would be preferable and nice if you shifted off my lap. I mean, I know my nail polish is all PINK! And everybody wants some. But you had to ASK." Not that she would give him some even then. Still laying in her lap, Blake chuckled at her 'comment'. Meh, dictionary? She thought he'd actually waste his time on going through a dictionary? He hadn't opened one in yearssss. Mentally poking the girl, he rose and sat on the table top, "Dictionaries are boriiiiing. I'd rather watch paint dry than kill my brain cells on a dictionary." Frowning, Blake ruffled his soft brown hair and chuckled when she addressed him as lap boy. Nail polish...ewww. He's SO not lady fabulous, "So sweet of you but sadly, I don't use nail polish." He pouted and wiggled his fingers in front of her eyes. PINK? That reminded him of Lucas Poocas and his pink flowery pajamas. Double ewww ewww. "Ugh, no way! Thanks." He made a face and glared the pink bottle. He jumped off the table and picked up his lunch box, "Are you always this sarcastic, DictionaryGirl? Or is it a bad hair day?" Sitting next to her, he blinked at her innocently. Snort.