01-21-2010, 05:29 PM
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Puffskein
Join Date: May 2006 Location: Rainyville, USA
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Freeman L. Stuart Second Year x1
| Help us we're a bunch of letters stuck in this box !! Quote:
Originally Posted by Oesed Ian stared at the boy.
"I think there's a difference between interesting and smelly." There sure was - he would personally know. About the latter, anyway. "And your excuse for a flower is pretty much part of the smelly category, kid," Ian said all this conversationally and even cheerfully, as he stuffed all his belongings inside his bag. He didn't bother to write down the homework.
Trying to flatten his unruly hair without much success, the boy looked down at the flowers on his desk and then at the boy. He shoved them at the little one. "Keep them. Might help you kill off that odor." Wrinkling his nose and patting the boy's head awkwardly, Ian headed out of the classroom to ... well, he didn't even know. Quote:
Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe "Thanks for a great lesson! I can't wait for the next one!" He layed the carnation down near the pile of other flowers she'd been given and turned to leave.
As he hitched his bag up on his shoulder, though, one lone knitting needle clattered to the ground, but he didn't notice, having already raced out of the room before it came to rest. Freeman stared up at the boy in shock. Did he just. . . touch his head? Unbelievable! Mouth slightly parted, Freeman watched as the older student pushed some flowers his way and departed as if the earth had not just come to a full stop. All Freeman could do was start to sputter, stop himself, and turn a terrible flushed red.
Muttering, the slim Ravenclaw gathered up his belongings and left the red blossoms on his desk. He paused only to stoop and collect a long slender item from the floor. Who had just dropped this? Whatever. He'd deal with it later. After he'd had time to nurse his wounded ego.
__________________ His glass is half-empty. And it's not what he ordered. |
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