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Vinegar Tom · 01-17-2010, 05:19 AM

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Originally Posted by Ameh

Daphne... looked displeased. Raiden looked guiltily at the kumquat in her hands as he sank back into his seat. His face was a bit... pink.

"Sorry, Daph... I had to, er... help. Friends." He indicated Sabel. Guiltily. Everything was guilty right now. Daphne was making Daphne faces at him. "Daphne, this is Sabel. Sabel, this is Daphne Hopton. She's in Gryffindor too. And this is... Sabel's friend. Whom I don't know. Nice to meet you, Sabel's friend. I'm Raiden."

He looked at Sabel again.

"You looked... kinda... horrified for a second. I thought you might need a little room to breathe."

Chaucer decided that the best course of action would be to compose himself immediately. Musn't linger on the past!
The lad shot up quickly and brushed back his long brown hair before regarding this new acquaintence. Double checking his black gloves to make sure they hadn't somehow been spoilt in the tumult, Chaucer shot out a hand: "Chaucer Ipswich. Very fine to meet you... I suppose I should call you 'sir' as my superior, yes?" He attempted a small smirk, but it came off looking a touch more nervous than confident. "We both really appreciated your help back there - I was completely mortified I can tell you!"

01-17-2010, 05:19 AM	#43 (permalink)
Vinegar Tom Gnome Join Date: Oct 2009 Location: 121 Stalkme Crescent Posts: 265 Hogwarts RPG Name: Chaucer Ipswich Sixth Year	Your Favourite Beta Male.} \|Saucy Chaucy Quote: Originally Posted by Ameh Daphne... looked displeased. Raiden looked guiltily at the kumquat in her hands as he sank back into his seat. His face was a bit... pink. "Sorry, Daph... I had to, er... help. Friends." He indicated Sabel. Guiltily. Everything was guilty right now. Daphne was making Daphne faces at him. "Daphne, this is Sabel. Sabel, this is Daphne Hopton. She's in Gryffindor too. And this is... Sabel's friend. Whom I don't know. Nice to meet you, Sabel's friend. I'm Raiden." He looked at Sabel again. "You looked... kinda... horrified for a second. I thought you might need a little room to breathe." Chaucer decided that the best course of action would be to compose himself immediately. Musn't linger on the past! The lad shot up quickly and brushed back his long brown hair before regarding this new acquaintence. Double checking his black gloves to make sure they hadn't somehow been spoilt in the tumult, Chaucer shot out a hand: "Chaucer Ipswich. Very fine to meet you... I suppose I should call you 'sir' as my superior, yes?" He attempted a small smirk, but it came off looking a touch more nervous than confident. "We both really appreciated your help back there - I was completely mortified I can tell you!"