06-10-2010, 02:39 AM
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![Special Services to the School](/i/ranks/specialservices.gif) SS Featured AuthorTürk Bilgini Bugbear
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarani Glass Graduated x12
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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 As they danced, Chris felt Gold move very gracefully in front of him and wondered what they looked like to the other people. Gold, graceful as a bird and him thundering along behind her.
Continuing to do the same steps and turns over and over so that he wouldn't mess up Chris continued to think over the dance. Did Gold have to do this much thinking in order to dance like this? No she had to do at least double what he was doing. Then a more important thought had hit him. He was kind of dating Gold, and all of this dance stuff (the food committee and the dance lessons) should have shook his brain enough to remind him he still had to do something. 'ASK HER!!!' the not-so-little voice in his head seemed to scream at him. After clearing his throat and looking down into her deep, green eyes Chris spoke up. "Gold," another turn around and step step. "I was wondering if you wanted to you know," pause for dramatic effect. "Go to the Ball with me?" he said through a shy little grin. Twirrrlll. Why didn't one have to twirl and be crazeh, throughout a waltz? Gold liked funky dances. The more insane, the better. Well, not insane. Maybe it was that she liked the fun element best. She did not have to make much of an effort to be a graceful dancer, but she would much, much rather be only happy.
Yep.
She looked up, when Chris cleared his throat. She had gotten used to the fact that he was still learning and, frankly, did not actually mind. Which was exactly why, when he looked down at her in that purposeful way, she wondered what he was thinking of. Maybe he was having trouble with the dance? "Chris, is everything -" EH?
AWWW.
"I was wondering if you wanted to, you know, be adorable enough to make me do something that will cause Professor Vindictus to kick me out?" She chuckled. Turn, turn. "'Course, Chris. I'd love to, as long as you make sure you smell like you usually do, and not of garlic."
She stuck her tongue out at him, in a moment of total immaturity. But that was alright. Gold liked being silly, around Chris. |
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