01-17-2010, 02:17 AM
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DoM Veela
Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: Themyscira
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Nerissa M. Tate Sixth Year x8
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Originally Posted by Ama 7...6...5...
"You're talking a whole lot," said Daphne, hopping off the swing. "But, funny, I still don't hear you apologizing." Impatiently, she walked up the monkey bars and found herself face to err-upside down face with the vandal. "And who said anything about attacking you? I don't attack people."
WHY did people continue to confuse her for other folks? She was Daphne Hopton. Daphne. Hopton.
"Apologize," she said again. "And I promise not to alert the authorities about you manhandling me."
Authorities aka Raiden and Celandine.
GO GO PREFECT BUDDIES. But...first things first. "Good Golly Gosh, you're filthier than a litter box," she mumbled with wide eyes. Quickly, Daphne pulled out her wand and...started scouring dirt right off his face, hair, head, maybe eyeballs. Maybe. The blonde was talking a lot.
Ian did not care for chatty girls.
So Ian being Ian, decided that it was best to just tune out the girl and drift off. He did, however, kept looking at her even if his expression was now a combination of a dreamy and absent one.
Her lips WERE moving, but ... who the heck knew what she was going on about now?
"You are AWFULLY prissy." Ian said rather conversationally, after wrinkling his nose at what the wand did to his face. Cleaning him up without his permission.
RUDE.
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