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Hogwarts RPG Name: Shannon 'Shan' Parker Fourth Year x2
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Originally Posted by i m a g i n e Cosette smirked and rolled a strand of golden hair around her index finger, a small smile playing on her lips. For some reason, he seemed so.. different than all of her other victims. It was strange and foreign to her. Feeling his finger on her nose, she looked at the black smudge that was now on his finger. Feeling slightly embarrassed, she used her thumb to wipe away the smudge that was also on her cheek. Chuckling, she took the same hand and dug into her shorts pockets. "Well, since I aided in the escape of that wretched frog," she bit her lip and was able to finally get the thing out of her pocket. "Let me give you this." She reached her hand out to him and uncurled her fingers. In her pale white palm was a slab of dark fudge chocolate.
Smiling, she took her hand away from her hand and started to undo the wrapping. "I told you I had a secret stash imported from Switzerland. Least I can do." She nodded to his comment about her rigorous work on her picture. That much was true. She was a woman of many artistic abilities. After unwrapping it, she snapped off a small piece and brought it in between her index finger and for finger. Raising it up, she smiled and brought it a mere inch from his lips. "Care for a bite?" Of the chocolate or her, she didn't know which she was asking for.
Hmmm. It wasn't like he had to remind him. Jack had been partially distracted from the horror that was losing his frog by watching her be adorable and wipe more charcoal away from her cheek, as he had done with the nose. He frowned slightly, and turned his head to see if the frog had maybe decided to come back to him, wanting to happen; no, nothing was there, and Jack was still hungry. Turning back around, Jack’s eyes widened a little as she reached into her pocket and revealed the glowing piece of chocolate fudge. Okay, so it wasn’t glowing, but it was in Jack’s eyes, that and angels from heaven singing at the sight of it. He could already taste it. Jack refrained himself from saying ‘I love you.’, because that was not the way Jack thanked people, even pretty ladies giving him chocolate. So, instead, he pressed his hand under her chin and kissed her, and not a short or a quick kiss either, because that’s what you get when you offer Jack Riding chocolate. “You’ve just made my day, darling.” He whispered, leaning away from her and took the other piece from her hand.
He stared at it for about five seconds. He wasn’t sure whether or not to, and watching her play with her piece rather than eat it was really distracted. Jack didn’t really like himself when he had chocolate in his system; he was immature, far too happy, and sometimes rude. “I’m going to find that stash, I just know I am.” He smirked, before looking back at the chocolate. Oh, just put it in your mouth already, you wuss! Taking a bite and doing all the necessary things that you need to do when eating chocolate, like closing your eyes and going “Mmmmmm.” – all were signs of showing that you hadn’t had chocolate in a long, long time, and you missed it. |