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Well, at least Bunbury thought he was stalking him now. That was sort of a punishment for butting in their business, right? Right. Jack blushed. He honestly had had no idea what he was doing when he jumped in front of her--it was stupid and courageous and he hadn't thought at all before doing it--hey, that WAS awfully Gryffindorish of him! "Well, I mean...he was going to poke you! And Anna translated what he said and he was HITTING on you and that's just grosssssssss," he said. And then, out of the blue, she asked him to be her boyfriend. EEEEP! His fears were realized! Although, now that it happened, he wasn't scared or nervous at all. In fact, his heart felt all fluttery and his stomach felt all weird too. He had never been anyone's boyfriend before--heck, up until a few days ago he had never even had a first KISS, and now...he had a girlfriend! Now just say YES you idiot! "Erm, yeah...sure. I'd really like to be your boyfriend," he mumbled with a grin. His face was hot. Really REALLY hot. It only made sense that that was the next step--he liked her, she liked him. Honestly, what had taken them this long? Wow, Jack mentally scolding himself for not doing that sooner. |
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She shook her head when she pictured that merman smiling at her. "Yeaaaah. That was just gross," she agreed. She hoped she would NEVER see that merman again. 'Awwwww' cued the portraits near her and Jack right when Jack said he would be her boyfriend. Reese glanced at the portraits for a moment, then looked back at Jack. Not knowing what to say, she just stood there for a moment or two. "Let's go somewhere where we are not- you know- being watched," she finally spoke up. She looked back at the pictures and then took Jack's hand and she lead him down the corridor. |
"Oh, shut it!" Jack said to the portraits, grinning nonetheless. He took Reese's hand and nodded. "Yeah, anywhere is better than right here," he said, walking down the corridor with her and out of sight. |
Finally putting some distance between herself and Daphne and Plymouth she had to giggle as she replayed the whole scene in her mind. It was rather funny. "Shouldn't you be in class Miss Greenwood?" came a sharp voice. Paris almost jumped out of her dress a she looked around for the culprit. It was the portrait of a very old looking lady dressed in Victorian robes. Paris rolled her eyes and continued to look at the portrait. "Well excuse me," Paris told her as she read the little plaque under the portrait. |
HOURS after Jacese Hop. Hop. Hop. Cam had a theory. A theory which could just possibly revolutionize the whole entire world! Well... he hadn't been so sure with it yet but he just liked hopping and wondered if he could make something out of it. His legs stuck together, he hopped like a bunny and hopped and hopped aalll the way from the COZY, MURKY dungeons, his fingers sticking out every once in a while to poke at the air. Air molecules DESERVED to be poked. Why wouldn't they be?! Ah. But right before he could speak to his heart's desires on how muchhh he liked Anna in front of the portraits, one of them had spoken up! GAASSSSP. Well no. They didn't speak up. More like chattering. Oh? Gossip? Between PORTRAITS? And WHHHYYY THE HECK WASN'T HE INVOLVED?? "Oiiiii. Watchoo talkiiin' about?" He gave them a STARE in the eye. Eh? Eh? EH? A couple. He snorted. "Oh. Really?" ... WHAT? Slytherin and Gryffindor. Oh my were they talking about him and Anna?! Oh... Well. He for sure was not a Slytherin girl and Anna was for sure NOTTT a Gryffindor male... unless he got all of his biology thing mixed up. Blond? Blond? The only Slytherin blond he could make out was... REESE. SELENA. UPSTEAD. "Oh yes, there was a blond Slytherin girl with some attitude--," one spoke up and Cam put his finger up. AHA. Reese. She'd gotten herself a BOYFRIEND. Ewww. EW. EW. Ew. And with who? Cam didn't know. Gryffindors. Gryffindors. With that, Cam leaped off and hopped away from the portraits. |
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