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Symbi0sis · 09-04-2010, 01:45 AM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Kurumi turned her violet eyes to the boy who had just made his presence known. Holy cow! There actually were more boy students here age at this school?! Until now, she had only met Adam, everyone else was older than her - which was fine, she liked having lots of big brothers to keep an eye on her. She smiled at the boy. "Hello," she replied presenting her box of homemade cookies. "I don't suppose you are still hungry after the feast?" she asked with a wink.

Lukas raised his eyebrows. Were her eyes - no, they couldn't be - purple? Then he was distracted by the cookies that had just been shoved under his nose. "Oh, um, thanks," he said, surprised by the sudden appearance of baked goods. He took one of the cookies and smiled his thanks. He took a bite out of the edge.

He swallowed and nodded appreciatively. "It was good. Thanks," he said to the girl. Then his face fell momentarily realising that he didn't know the name of who he was accepting food from. Impolite. His mother's voice sounded in his head. "So, um, what's your name?" he asked.

09-04-2010, 01:45 AM	#144 (permalink)
Symbi0sis Ramora Join Date: Mar 2006 Posts: 5,431 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lukas Brishan Ferdinand Second Year	Strickles® Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Kurumi turned her violet eyes to the boy who had just made his presence known. Holy cow! There actually were more boy students here age at this school?! Until now, she had only met Adam, everyone else was older than her - which was fine, she liked having lots of big brothers to keep an eye on her. She smiled at the boy. "Hello," she replied presenting her box of homemade cookies. "I don't suppose you are still hungry after the feast?" she asked with a wink. Lukas raised his eyebrows. Were her eyes - no, they couldn't be - purple? Then he was distracted by the cookies that had just been shoved under his nose. "Oh, um, thanks," he said, surprised by the sudden appearance of baked goods. He took one of the cookies and smiled his thanks. He took a bite out of the edge. He swallowed and nodded appreciatively. "It was good. Thanks," he said to the girl. Then his face fell momentarily realising that he didn't know the name of who he was accepting food from. Impolite. His mother's voice sounded in his head. "So, um, what's your name?" he asked.