02-16-2010, 01:39 PM
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Hinkypunk
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Rowan Fairfax Slytherin Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ezra Greenwood Ravenclaw Fifth Year x2
| Yeahhh, Mr White! Yeah science! SPOILER!!: Ratty rat rat rat :P Quote:
Originally Posted by Luna Laufghudd She smiled crookedly at the appreciation in Oliver's voice. Well, any Beatles song was good, she guessed no matter which one she said, would be good. Bahaha! Ah, Lennon... Her smile got more accented at this. "Really...that's a good choice." she winked and drank more butterbeer. "Rubber Soul is awesome too...it's got a special...feeling to it." Hm, yes.
Her face fell a little. Really? He was still going to get close to that tree? She wasn't sure if he was joking...he probably wasn't, so maybe she'd have to remind him of their little...'pact' they had made that day at the lake. "I promised you I wouldn't go near the tree," Not really, but it was close... "You won't do the same?" Ugh, this was getting all serious again... Ugh. "I wont be able to save your twitchy little butt if the 'Violent' tree decides to ''hug'' you." Her eyebrows raised as she watched him. "And how do you know they don't feel pain? I thought the Whomping Willow was the first one of it's kind you've seen." Narrow eyes.
Pilliwickle said that? Eh. Miranda had NOT payed attention to that. "Oh, well... then that settles it. Hehe." How much, what? "Oh, everything I had saved... except for a little to buy chocolate." A small chuckle escaped her, but her cheeks became a little rosy when realising how she saved money for that candy. Her eyes narrowed a little when he asked...requested to take it for a fly. He would totally fly it into the Willow. But... "Sure." She smiled and nodded. "I'll give you a little help...just to make sure you can handle such a powerful broom." She winked, but looked dead serious. Bwahaha! "Allrighty!" She almost hopped to her feet and got her things together. She tilted her head at Oliver's gesture, but rolled her eyes. Chivalry, pffft. And with that she opened the door, hoping to get well away from this place. Oliver smiled at Claudia and nodded, agreeing with her. Who would have thunk she had such good taste, eh? Heh. She was quite a cool chick under all that teen!angst she had going on.
He pulled a face. She was using emotional blackmail. SO not cool. Twitchy little butt!? Hmm.. Oliver wasn't sure he liked that choice of words to describe him. He was tempted to roll his eyes and not even bother with a reply but instead he smirked smugly at her. “I would.” He replied casually. “But unlike you, I can look after myself.” heh.. like really. “It's a scientific fact that girl's reflexes aren't as fast as boys. The likeliness of you getting hit in the face is like 37% greater than mine.” He looked at her and pulled a face. “Trees don't have a nervous system or a brain so how could they possibly feel pain?” Like Duh. He sat back and crossed his arms and gave Miranda a very self satisfied smirk. “It is. But it's still a tree.” Narrow eyes back. Indeed.
He looked at her closely – the rosy cheeks as they talked about her customised broom were quite endearing but the narrowed eyes then spoiled the whole thing. He raised an eyebrow as if to say, 'What?' But then she answered in the affirmative to his request. Strange, confusing girl. “Cool. Thanks, Miranda. You're alright for a rodent, you know that?” He teased playfully. “Oh I can handle it.” He hoped. Yeah.. course he could!
He grinned when she rolled her eyes at his polite gesture -so bloody confusing this girl was- and followed her out the door onto the street.
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