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Oh, but how he wanted to battle Ascanius. Not literally (although he did know how to swordfight and Stark could barely ride a broom), but in...a different battle. He wanted to win. He wanted to be better thank Stark. He wanted...her to think so. So, unwisely, Aidan chose this battle. Keep his eyes in front of him? "Didn't do you much good." Here or on the pitch. |
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And then the guy was just looking at him. What? What was he looking at? Sneer. Yeah, he was nice to look at and everything but he liked when GIRLS looked at him. Not blokes. So eyes in front of self, kid. Seriously. Even though Ascanius was GLARING at him. Getting bored with this, Ascanius decided that he was going to leave and go do other things. But he stopped cold in his tracks when he heard this bloke talk. ....excuse me? "Penelope doesn't seem to mind." Smirk. |
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UGH. And the only way Aidan could think of this, was that Penelope didn't mind YET. Yet. She would, one day. Who would want to stay with someone so clumsy forever? He spooned some more ice cream in his mouth, smiled back at Ascanius and said, "Good luck with that." With the future, he meant, but Stark wouldn't know that because Aidan didn't SAY it. So he had the advantage, right? Of subtlety? Or knowing something Stark didn't? Or, at least, appear to know something Stark didn't. |
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And although, he couldn't tell if the name got through to him or not. S'not that it mattered anyway, yeah? 'Cause he was just making it nice and clear for him. If he didn't get it, he'd be more then happy to prove it. Smiiiiirk. He was always up for kissing his girlfriend in public. Geddit. Yeah, he was nasty and he didn't care a hunch. With a shrug for reasons, he smirked down at him and said casually, "Not about luck." A mix of things really. Mostly that she loved him and all that junk. |
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But before Aidan could respond with something snarky again, something occurred to him that changed his demeanor. He dropped the spoon back into the bowl. "Must be a bit of luck," he sighed. After all, HE wasn't lucky enough to get Penelope's attention like that. And Ascanius didn't even go here before this term. There HAD to have been quite a bit of luck involved, actually. It wasn't even FAIR. |
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And then Stone got all mopey, which made Ascanius seriously smug. Heh. That was just the most satisfying look he had ever seen, all pathetic and stuff. Pen woulda killed him for thinking this way, but whatever. S'nothing he wasn't upfront about. Essex represent. "Nope," he smirked popping the final p a bit for emphasis, "I don't do luck." 'Sides, if he did luck that just wouldn't have been fair. The universe had graced him with every other advantage. No need to make the other blokes just feel BAD now, yeah? Yeah, no luck. |
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Did Ascanius need a dictionary? "Luck's not something you do. It happens. That's why it's LUCK." Aidan........no longer wanted this battle. He was ill prepared. He'd much rather swordfight Ascanius over this. May the best man win. AKA...HIM. He had practice and a sword and equipment and stuff, after all. If only he could show Penelope his skills. They were better than Stark's. More useful. He could SAVE HER LIFE. Ascanius could only.....speak foreign to her. |
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While he was AT it though, he was still was going to glare at him. FEEL THE GLARE PIPSQUEAK?! ......actually could he even see the glare from where he was on the ground? Smiiiiiiirk. Right. He was a Ravenclaw. 'Course he was going to get all anal and nitpicky. See, this was why he had punched two Ravenclaws square in the face. This kind of stuff RIGHT here. And he was willing to go in for a third one. "I know that. I'm not stupid." Pfft. Not at all. "But keep talking like that. Sure it's real popular with the ladies." And that was meant to be nasty. |
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"...Talk like what?" Aidan dared to ask. And there were no 'ladies', Stark. There was only ONE very pretty, talented, funny girl and no one else and she was taken by a conceited, useless IDIOT. |
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Also, was he just gonna STARE at him? He needed to knock that off. It was weird and made his hand twitch. |
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AND STOP SMIRKING. Aidan stomped a foot in frustration. "At least I don't talk like an insufferable jerk." |
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Until he went and said what he said. His JAW tightened automatically in a straight line at that comment, which had to be kind of striking considering how well defined it was without him accentuating it. But he had some serious guts saying that to him, especially when he towered over the know-it-all. Pause. Compose self. Smiiiiirk. It took a brief second, but then Ascanius realised he didn't really CARE what he said to him and this was why: "Yeah, I am. And you know what? She still wants me. Perplexing, isn't it?" Not really. Oh yeah. And he knew large words too, know-it-all. |
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You know? He regretted this battle. He was done with this battle. He was going to let Ascanius win. Which, when a match is forfeited, the other team doesn't REALLY win. So Aidan still had his dignity, as far as he cared. "Congratulations. And again, good luck with that." Because he was still certain it wouldn't last long. And the third year turned around to head.....somewhere else. Maybe he'd still swing by the kitchen, he could probably USE the ice cream, but he didn't really WANT ice cream right now. He wanted to be taller. And more intimidating. And more....attractive. To her. |
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Though, he had to admit he was shocked by Stone's easy defeat. It was the LAMEST discussion he had ever had the misfortune to take part in. Like he had just rolled over and given up. Least the other Ravenclaws he had gotten in confrontations with had a smidge of backbone. Not much, but enough. Stone was just....dead, maybe? Accepting his victory and pocketing it like he did all others, Ascanius watched the runt leave. Hmm, pity. Back to the dorms? Yeah. |
After what had happened last night Nashville thought it would be a great idea to wander around but he knew that he was going to stay inside of the castle this time but Nash had to stop thinking about the dementors, he wasn't really afraid of them but he knew that it wasn't good that nothing was being done about them by any of the professors. It made him feels of course the normal unsafe and that the professors didn't care about any of the student body and the worse part of the attack was Mika showing up. He just didn't want her to be there or get hurt but his feelings for her did get in the way of that and they had to stop getting in the way in general because he is a sixth year and she is a fourth year and he will find someone else someday and he will forget about his feelings for Mika and he would be fine with that. |
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