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Continuing his wander, he caught sight of a lone girl. Now, usually he was over there in a flash, but after a moments look, she appeared to be much younger than him. Thank GOD! He'd got a little tired of flirting. Walking over, he spread a grin across his face, and went up to her. "Dude, it's not exactly impressive is it?" He muttered, more to himself than to her, but all the same it was loud enough for her to hear. |
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"No, I'm not from Australia. I'm from New York." He added as calmly as he could. AUSTRALIAN?! In New York, they didn't know what a desert was. Sure, they had plenty of ghosts, he'd seen a few mischievous ones, and of course they had water. To the best of his knowledge, they had water in Australia too. God. AUSTRALIA?!! |
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"Oh, don't worry, I'm not depressed, just a little country proud. I'm from America, not Australia, and I get a little irritated when people get it wrong." He spoke to her in a rather patronizing voice, you know, the type of voice people use when they're talking to babies... or dogs. |
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Hana and Chloe <33 Small Cliff? Hmm. Reese traveled down to the cliff she has seen many times while she was at the lake, but has never actually visited it. She was running her fingers through her hair as she walked and her brown eyes were scanning to area to see if there was anybody near she could talk to. Preferably, someone with chocolate frogs. She needed some chocolate right now and, unfortunately, she didn't bring any with her when she left the common room. Finally arriving at the cliff, she spotted Shana talking to some guy she didn't know. She stopped running hr fingers through her hair and walked over to her friend and the guy. "Hello," she announced her presence. "Nice day, isn't it?" |
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Reese back up slightly when Shana yelled her name. Woah! She looked around the area to make sure they didn't attract any attention. "No need to make my presence known to everyone in the area," she said as she looked back at the girl. She returned the girl's hug and smiled. It seemed like ages since the last time she had seen her friend. She glanced up at the sky at the clouds. "It's very pretty," she corrected Shana. "You know, it's sad the term is almost over. I feel like I'm getting old. I'm going to be 17 in like a few months." Yes, Reese Upstead was going to be of-age in just a few months. It was so good to have your birthday in September. She liked being older than most people in her year. Looking back at the guy Shana was with, she finally noticed how cute that guy was. A little smile formed on her face as he finally talked to her. "Hello," she said. "I don't think we've met before. I'm Reese Upstead and I'm a fifth year Slytherin." |
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"I assume nothing. Not anymore. Assuming got me in big trouble and made everyone unhappy and I'm just not going to do it anymore." No sir, no way, nuh uh, Plymouth shook his head a fair few more times than necessary. "From now on, I say what I mean and ask and tell and wait." Sure that all made sense. Plymouth scooped up one more big rock and flung it across the lake - like the pro rock skipper he was. Skip Skip Skip Skip. "Suppose we should go while I still have a little luck left?" Plymouth offered his hand.... pulled it back and then offered his arm. It's what Daphne had asked for, right? RIght. |
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Ignoring the singing and dancing Shana was doing, Reese continued to talking to Ashton. "Ohh?" she repeated. "Ashton, that's a nice name. Do you happen to go by Ash? Or is it just Ashton?" He was a Slytherin! That was cool. She hasn't met too many Slytherin, well, that was actually not true. She has met plenty of Slytherins, but she's never actually got into a conversation with them. That singing was ANNOYING. Reese turned to Shana, but the girl finally stopped singing and was now...announcing her presence to everyone? Could someone please get her friend to be quiet? "No. No. No. I said you there was NO need to announce my presence," she told the girl. She shook her head and then looked around the area to see if that attracted attention. "Aww, Shana. You still have me for 2 more years," Reese said. "And, when I leave, you will still see me around. It's not goodbye forever." She hugged the girl and then smiled when she said Jake was the 'least favorite' Upstead. Bwaha. She did feel loved. She let go of Shana and then turned her attention back to Ashton until... "Stop the singing!" She exclaimed right when Shana started singing again. "Please?" |
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Ugh. "Please, not Ash, it makes me cringe." In that tone of voice, he sounded like he was from an American sitcom. Great. |
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They were going somewhere else? Daphne tittered. It was like a tour! |
Plymouth's eyebrows disappeared into his messy hair. It was always messy (who had TIME to fix their hair, really?), but the whipping wind around the cliff had really done him no favors. His hair was a mess. "I'm not entirely sure how to answer that. I know I'd like to use my luck on you, but I'm so afraid of your reaction that I know I just won't." Again, this all made sense - if you were Plymouth. He covered her hand with his own and very slowly started walking them towards the little path again. |
He was doing it again. Spilling out his thoughts that made no sense in Daphne's head no matter how much she mulled over them. Pursing her lips, she raised a pale brown in question. "Am I that frightening to you?" she pondered with a small chuckle. That was a bit...unnerving. The last thing she wanted was for Plymouth to feel like he was stepping on eggshells around her. Perhaps this all had to do with what Celandine liked to call 'her stiffness.' |
"We might have to quantify "that", Daphadil," Plymouth stopped walked to look down at Daphne. "But, I'll be honest. You ready for it?" Plymouth rolled his shoulders around and dipped his neck a few times - getting ready for "it". |
What? ... Raising a brow, wrinkling her nose, and twisting her mouth all simultaneously in a very confused look, Daphne stared at Plymouth Morgan before scoffing. "Uh huh?" Honestly. What? |
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