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Hogwarts RPG Name: Daphne Hopton Second Year | Dramalicous His words were meant to be comforting, that much she knew. They were meant to have this feeling of relief wash over her and make her smile and nod her head eagerly. It was supposed to make the night beautiful and rosy and pleasant. For Zazu though, it only made the tears spill faster and as they fell she whined.
"I'm such a crybaby!" She mumbled wiping her tears away, wondering how in the hell they had made their way out of their respective sockets in the first place. Busy with that task she too wondered, why Tristan had showed up. She wasn't sure. In fact, she had no idea. Why did he.
"I don't know," she replied simply, tears drying up into her cheeks and nose bright red with the cold and the effort of spilling salty water out of her brown eyes. "To see if I was foolish enough to show up and try to keep up my facade. I'm not very good at pretending am I?"
She had done well enough during the day. Zazu thought holding his hand would save her from possible damaging touches but she had not counted on his cleverness. He had sneaked his free hand past her and it now rested against her cheek, crumbling whatever was left of her defenses. Closing her eyes tightly, cursing the moon, the stars, the cold and the blanket of midnight blue for her overly sensitive mood. No one had seen her cry and she had hoped that of all people, Storme would never ever see her so weak.
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07-03-2007, 11:34 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brookelyn Malfoy Seventh Year | Quentin laughed, trying to picture the two of them all old and wrinkly walking with some other old guy on a leash. He glanced over at Inez again and said jokingly, "And soon enough it will be purple. Though... She does love purple... So she'll be happy." He opened his mouth to say something else, but Inez chimed in. She was probably getting annoyed with not getting enough attention or something. "Yeah! You guys are awesome." she said, with wide eyes. "Especially when Quentin jumps up and down doing impressions of people!" He gave her an odd look and said, "I never did that..." Quentin would never do anything like that in his life. "Oh, wait. Maybe that was Sinjin... Or Whirley." She shrugged. "But you're good too." she promised as she stuck the straw in her mouth again. Yum. Quentin was her best friend, after all.
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07-04-2007, 11:47 PM
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Originally Posted by Harmony Georgie stuck out her bottom lip slightly. "I'm... sorrryyyy!!" she squealed, flinging herself on him again and clinging to him tightly. She felt she had wronged Rykeir. He always did that, and one would think she'd be used to it by now. But no. Not Georgina.
"I don't want a melancholic Ry! I want a happy Ry! Smile for me, baby!" she said, trying to refrain herself from suffocating him with her grip. She then patted his hair gently when he mentioned getting a haircut. She didn't notice. | Ry squirmed under Georgie again, seeing how she was taller than him and it seemed like she was a bit smothering him. "Getchaoff, Georginaaaa!" Ry mumbled, his voice muffled. "You're squeezing my appendix!" Perhaps Ry just mixed up his words.. perhaps not. When she suddenly patted him on the head, Ry pushed away and stood a few feet from her, frowning, with his arms crossed over his chest. "I think we should bring you to the infirmary," Ry said, cocking his head. "Maybe the nurse can bring you from up here," Ry stood on his tip-toes and held his hands above his head. "To down he-re," he lowered his hands until they were at his waist and he wasn't on his tip-toes anymore. And - if you couldn't get what he was hinting at - he was refering to her hyperness. |
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07-05-2007, 11:59 AM
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Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron OoC: She is. How can Auberone take advantage of her sooo -sobs- Ohhh... the chocolate. So close. All she had to do was open her mouth and bite. No hands required! How blissful! She didn't even seem to be aware the she was under the influence of Auberone's evil charm. Leaning forward, she took a rather large bite and closed her eyes, leaning her head back in pure bliss. Ohhh the goodness that was chocolate.
"MM!" She gasped suddenly, eyes opening quickly. "The Party!"
No, she hadn't forgotten. | ooc: Auberon will take any and all measures to get what he wants. Aww.
Auberon smirked. Boo was taking to the chocolate like a duck to water. Perfect. When she took a bite, he snapped his fingers and immediately a table napkin appeared, not of magic, but courtesy of one of his fangirls. Ah, the privileges. He dabbed the napkin gently on the corners of Boo's mouth, wiping away the invisible crumbs of chocolate.
When she suddenly gasped, he frowned. "Now now, darling. Let's not rush. The party can wait, I'm sure," he said rather seriously. "Besides, you've got leisure over here. You know you wanna stay," he added, moving the chocolate bar across her nostrils.
He then leaned in and whispered in her ear. "And FYI Boo, your Stormy's with the Ice Queen Donovan. Something little old you ain't s'posed to see."
If that didn't provoke her, nothing would. Quote:
Originally Posted by Darkangel77 Ry squirmed under Georgie again, seeing how she was taller than him and it seemed like she was a bit smothering him. "Getchaoff, Georginaaaa!" Ry mumbled, his voice muffled. "You're squeezing my appendix!" Perhaps Ry just mixed up his words.. perhaps not. When she suddenly patted him on the head, Ry pushed away and stood a few feet from her, frowning, with his arms crossed over his chest. "I think we should bring you to the infirmary," Ry said, cocking his head. "Maybe the nurse can bring you from up here," Ry stood on his tip-toes and held his hands above his head. "To down he-re," he lowered his hands until they were at his waist and he wasn't on his tip-toes anymore. And - if you couldn't get what he was hinting at - he was refering to her hyperness. | Georgie looked at Rykeir with puppy-dog eyes as she released him. She didn't want to squeeze his appendix. Ry was too special to have a squished appendix.
She listened quietly to his words, almost unblinkingly. He was frowning, and she didn't like it. When he spoke about the infirmary, she pouted. "Buuut..." she started, but was soon cut off when he spoke once more. She stiffled a giggle as he stood on his tiptoes in a gesture of shriking, thinking it would make him even madder. "Awriiiiight," she said, heaving a large sigh.
She looked around silently. Something was amiss. Where was Nolan? Where was Boo? And more importantly, where was Tristan? |
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07-05-2007, 04:43 PM
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Originally Posted by Boys Like Ama His words were meant to be comforting, that much she knew. They were meant to have this feeling of relief wash over her and make her smile and nod her head eagerly. It was supposed to make the night beautiful and rosy and pleasant. For Zazu though, it only made the tears spill faster and as they fell she whined.
"I'm such a crybaby!" She mumbled wiping her tears away, wondering how in the hell they had made their way out of their respective sockets in the first place. Busy with that task she too wondered, why Tristan had showed up. She wasn't sure. In fact, she had no idea. Why did he.
"I don't know," she replied simply, tears drying up into her cheeks and nose bright red with the cold and the effort of spilling salty water out of her brown eyes. "To see if I was foolish enough to show up and try to keep up my facade. I'm not very good at pretending am I?"
She had done well enough during the day. Zazu thought holding his hand would save her from possible damaging touches but she had not counted on his cleverness. He had sneaked his free hand past her and it now rested against her cheek, crumbling whatever was left of her defenses. Closing her eyes tightly, cursing the moon, the stars, the cold and the blanket of midnight blue for her overly sensitive mood. No one had seen her cry and she had hoped that of all people, Storme would never ever see her so weak.
"Why not?" | “Why should I?” he asked. He didn’t like watching her cry. It was sad. Zazu wasn’t supposed to cry. She was the Ice Queen. She was the one who felt no emotions and stood proud. Rigid and tense albeit but proud nonetheless. It was both sad and moving to see the tears on her cheeks. Because he knew with those tears she’d let down her guard. Moving his free hand, he used his thumbs to wipe the drying tears from her cheeks, a gentle smile greeting her. “You never show anyone this, Queen Zazu,” he told her, his voice still low though no one was around to hear him speak. “I don’t mean the tears. I mean the… look at you. You do have emotions.” He teased gently, making an effort not to be mean. “Why do you try so hard to hide? Why can’t you understand? You’re putting yourself down, I can tell. Do you honestly believe I have reason to pity you?” He watched her for her reaction, not moving his hands. They were staying where they were and no matter what she said, he refused to move them. He would make her see, if it took him until dawn. He wanted her to understand. He wanted her to stop underestimating herself and making herself feel bad. He also wanted to make the tears and self-doubt go away. “You’re not foolish, Queen Zazu,” he whispered. “You’re not a fool. You’re fine. And… I don’t mind your bad pretending. It makes it easier for me.” He chuckled quietly. Quote:
Originally Posted by Austin Quentin laughed, trying to picture the two of them all old and wrinkly walking with some other old guy on a leash. He glanced over at Inez again and said jokingly, "And soon enough it will be purple. Though... She does love purple... So she'll be happy." He opened his mouth to say something else, but Inez chimed in. She was probably getting annoyed with not getting enough attention or something. "Yeah! You guys are awesome." she said, with wide eyes. "Especially when Quentin jumps up and down doing impressions of people!" He gave her an odd look and said, "I never did that..." Quentin would never do anything like that in his life. "Oh, wait. Maybe that was Sinjin... Or Whirley." She shrugged. "But you're good too." she promised as she stuck the straw in her mouth again. Yum. Quentin was her best friend, after all. | Mozzie puckered her mouth in confusion, arching a brow as she listened to Inez. Blinking, she turned to Quentin, her face clearly written to "What in the world is that girl babbling on about?" Because... really... what was that girl going on about?
It was kind of sad. She couldn't really keep her friends straight. Nodding slowly, Mozzie reached out and pat Inez atop the the head.
"So. Yeah. Where did everyone go?" she asked, looking around their empty table. "Where is Nolan? And Tristan? What happened to this party, huh? If Boo isn't going to throw it, then I will."
She jumped up in determination. Her party outfit would NOT go to waste. Quote:
Originally Posted by Sacagawea ooc: Auberon will take any and all measures to get what he wants. Aww.
Auberon smirked. Boo was taking to the chocolate like a duck to water. Perfect. When she took a bite, he snapped his fingers and immediately a table napkin appeared, not of magic, but courtesy of one of his fangirls. Ah, the privileges. He dabbed the napkin gently on the corners of Boo's mouth, wiping away the invisible crumbs of chocolate.
When she suddenly gasped, he frowned. "Now now, darling. Let's not rush. The party can wait, I'm sure," he said rather seriously. "Besides, you've got leisure over here. You know you wanna stay," he added, moving the chocolate bar across her nostrils.
He then leaned in and whispered in her ear. "And FYI Boo, your Stormy's with the Ice Queen Donovan. Something little old you ain't s'posed to see."
If that didn't provoke her, nothing would. | OoC: I'm gonna pull Auberone's hair. "But... but..." Boo said, biting her lip in anticipation. It was hard to fight the chocolate. And there it was... right where she could taste it... but... the party. The party! She always threw the parties. PEOPLE WERE COUNTING ON HER!
"But... but... Auberone," before the boy whispered to her. Her body tensed and the chocolate ceased to even affect her. Jumping up, she narrowed her eyes at the boy. "You... don't even say that," she hissed, feeling her stomach nervously shifting leaving her feeling queasy.
What did Auberone know. Maybe Stormy was just talking to the Black Widow to tell her that he didn't like her. That he thought she was a rotten, mean girl. That he didn't approve her being so horrible to everyone. She could only hope.
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07-05-2007, 05:14 PM
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| Cursed Waffleiron! Kneazle
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brookelyn Malfoy Seventh Year | Catching the look Mozzie had given him, Quentin just shrugged and his expression clearly said, 'Who ever knows with her...' "Just smile and nod." he said jokingly, with a smirk. Inez just smiled at Mozzie as she pat her on the head. She didn't know what she was doing, but whatever. "Ooo!" she started to say as she put her drink on the table. "Nolan went that way," she pointed in the direction of the two large doors, "And Tristan might be with Zazu..." She smiled proudly and grabbed the can again. She too stood up and said excitedly, "Oh I wanna get Boo!" With that she ran over to where Boo and Auberon were. "Hello." she said, happily, to the two. She tugged on her friend's arm and said, "Come on!" Anastasia leaned over and added, "Nolan's with Ella... The new girl. Ooo! Maybe he'll bring her to the party as well. I've been wanting to meet her." Sinjin rolled his eyes jokingly. "You want to meet everyone, Sims." It was true. She wanted everyone to be her friend, but sometimes when she talked to them for even like two seconds, she judged them from that...
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07-06-2007, 04:17 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Daphne Hopton Second Year | "Because," she said with a sniffle, trying to regain the hold of her emotions. This was starting to get ridiculous. His kind gestures and his words only made her want to cry harder but she had been enough of a fool. Hiccuping, she tried to bite back the sobs. No more sour candies for and no more night walks around the fountain either. "Because--I'm just a stupid girl who," she stopped but figured she'd might as well finish digging her grave. She was almost done anyways. "Who likes you and you're the great Mister Storme with a one track mind and no time for silly romantic notions."
But she was a fool and the thing was that she could easily put the blame on him. Say that he had made her into a fool that bends and folds to the rise and falls of his breathing. But it would be unfair, she had willingly turned herself into the fool if only to make sure she wasn't as cold and hard as she thought she was actually once was. Until she met him.
Brows furrowed with doubt she looked up at him, astounded at the way he could easily chuckle. Didn't he feel uncomfortable at all? Not one bit? Not only had she fessed up but now she was a blubbering fool. It was certainly awkward for her.
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07-06-2007, 08:51 AM
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Morzella {Mozzie} O'Niel Diagon Alley | "Huh," Mozzie said, blinking. "When did my friends get other friends?" This was baffling. Boo was with... Auberone? Wuuuut? Nolan, of course, was hunting down a new girl to make her feel comfortable. So figured. And... Tristan? And Zazu? Why did that cease to amaze her?
She turned to Boo, where Inez was obliviously tugging on her. "This can't be good," she muttered, walking over to her friend cautiously. "Ahem. We're done with this," Boo said, her voice supposed to be defiant but coming out weak and wobbly. "Why... NO!" She stomped her boot ladden foot angrily. "Tristan is probably out there telling her off. And... and... right?"
She turned to Mozzie, Georgie and Quentin behind her, eyes wide and hopeful. "Right?" Her voice cracked. Biting her lip, Mozzie slipped her arm around Boo, glancing at Auberone. He probably did this. ------------------------------------------------------ The chuckle escaped again. “I wouldn’t put it exactly that way, my Queen,” he said to her, her tone regal and humored all the same. “You…. you know how cute you look right now?” He slipped his free hand beneath her chin. “I don’t know. I like you like this. Because I can tell what you’re thinking. It’s good. Because usually I have to guess and stumble around on you. You hold it all in so easily. And now you’re wearing it all on your sleeve. But that’s not so bad, I assure you.” He couldn’t put words to the way she was acting. She was endearing and she seemed so cute and young and vulnerable suddenly and without thinking he folded her in his arms against him again. When at loss of words, just hug. He liked it. “You don’t need to cry,” he told her, rubbing circles on her back. “I don’t pity you. I have no need to. Mister Storme isn’t such a mean jerk as to look the other way because someone he’s close to likes him. That’d make him a bit of a jerk, right?”
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07-06-2007, 08:59 AM
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| SOTS Pink VolturiJoe + Edward = ♥ Dementor
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Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron OoC: I'm gonna pull Auberone's hair. "But... but..." Boo said, biting her lip in anticipation. It was hard to fight the chocolate. And there it was... right where she could taste it... but... the party. The party! She always threw the parties. PEOPLE WERE COUNTING ON HER!
"But... but... Auberone," before the boy whispered to her. Her body tensed and the chocolate ceased to even affect her. Jumping up, she narrowed her eyes at the boy. "You... don't even say that," she hissed, feeling her stomach nervously shifting leaving her feeling queasy.
What did Auberone know. Maybe Stormy was just talking to the Black Widow to tell her that he didn't like her. That he thought she was a rotten, mean girl. That he didn't approve her being so horrible to everyone. She could only hope.
And hope she didn't throw up. | Auberon wasn't the least bit surprised at Boo's reaction when he told her about Storme and Donovan. Typical.
"Sorry dear, but we have to face the truth. I... always hate to be the bearer of bad news, buuut... well, there it is. Storme is apparently just sick of you already. He's probably decided to move on to other girls, and Zazu was his pick," he said, shrugging and looking dead innocent.
He then tugged her down gently back to her seat and took one of her hands in his. "You know... a girl like you deserves someone better. Not like Storme. Your relationship would never have lasted, whatever relationship there actually is. See, guys like him are so naive, and with the Ice Queen around.. who knows what'll happen," he said, nodding his head convincingly. Quote:
Originally Posted by Austin Inez just smiled at Mozzie as she pat her on the head. She didn't know what she was doing, but whatever. "Ooo!" she started to say as she put her drink on the table. "Nolan went that way," she pointed in the direction of the two large doors, "And Tristan might be with Zazu..." She smiled proudly and grabbed the can again. She too stood up and said excitedly, "Oh I wanna get Boo!" With that she ran over to where Boo and Auberon were. "Hello." she said, happily, to the two. She tugged on her friend's arm and said, "Come on!" | Just then, someone interrupted... and rather rudely at that. With her disgustingly cheery hellos and all. He shuddered slightly.
He then stood from his seat abruptly and looked at the girl sharply. He swatted her hand from Boo's arm. "Look -- whatever your name is -- Boo's with me for the meantime," he said, folding his arms and staring sternly at her. Quote: |
Originally Posted by Boooo. "Ahem. We're done with this," Boo said, her voice supposed to be defiant but coming out weak and wobbly. "Why... NO!" She stomped her boot ladden foot angrily. "Tristan is probably out there telling her off. And... and... right?"
She turned to Mozzie, Georgie and Quentin behind her, eyes wide and hopeful. "Right?" Her voice cracked. | Auberon then turned his attention back at Boo. He narrowed his eyes slightly as she decided the end of their talk. He reached out and grabbed her arm. "Boo dear. We're not done until I say we're done," he said firmly.
Glancing at the girl's other friends, he snapped his fingers and his fangirls immediately blocked them from Boo. "We can go and see for ourselves if you like," he said then, his voice already calm.
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Morzella {Mozzie} O'Niel Diagon Alley | Boo's stomach churned. She felt nauseus. He... no. No no NO! Why was Auberone even saying this? Eyes filling with tears she wanted to shake him off of her but found herself weak and unable to move. She felt sick. Like any second she'd throw up. And her breathing was choking and short.
Why was Auberone so horrible?
"Nooo...." she mumbled, her voice almost non-existant. "I won't bug him. Tristan... wouldn't like that."
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{ Cristoph Witte } Magical Games & Sports | Auberon felt Boo's weight, and he gathered her in his arms and sat her down gently. For a meanie, he did have a soft spot... just not a prominent enough side of him.
"Listen," he said, trying not to sound too nice. It wasn't him. "If Tristan really trusted you and loved you, he wouldn't mind at all. Besides, did he think of even talking to you about meeting with Zazu and, did he consider if you'd like it or not?"
Oh yeah. He really did know how to get to you. Go Auberon!
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07-06-2007, 05:30 PM
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| Cursed Waffleiron! Kneazle
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brookelyn Malfoy Seventh Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by Sacagawea [color=dimgray]
Just then, someone interrupted... and rather rudely at that. With her disgustingly cheery hellos and all. He shuddered slightly.
He then stood from his seat abruptly and looked at the girl sharply. He swatted her hand from Boo's arm. "Look -- whatever your name is -- Boo's with me for the meantime," he said, folding his arms and staring sternly at her. | Inez just looked at him for a moment as if he were insane. Why did slytherin's have to be so mean? She shrugged it off. "So?" she said as if he didn't matter at all. "Maybe she doesn't want to be." she added with a grin. "Oh and I'm Inez. It's not a very hard name." As his 'fangirls' ,as he called them, stood in her way, she crossed her arms and bit her cheek. She didn't like being ignored and what Auberon was telling her was stupid.
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Daphne Hopton Second Year | Zazu couldn't quite grasp what was happening. All of a sudden Tristan turned nice and was touching her. Not that she minded but it still didn't ease the queasy feeling in her stomach and her brown eyes, even though they scanned different areas of his face, always ended resting on his lips.
And he had called her cute. Cute. Cute?
Before she could second guess his opinion and correct him she was being pulled into an embrace. Shocked, she stared at what would be his stomach. His hands were incredibly warm and that idiotic need to cry swelled up inside her again. Ayiyiyi, Zazu, you really are a fool.
"But--isn't it weird? I mean," she whispered against his torso, clutching the robes she found there. "I know it would be difficult to talk to someone who has feelings for you and well---you---um---you just don't."
This is why rather not talk. She ended up sounding terribly daft. |
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Isabella Brown Minister's Office | Grace was a little lost. Where did everyone go? One moment she was sitting there and thinking about Boo and Warren, when everyone was around, and the next moment, none of them were there. The couldn't leave without her! NO WAY! How could they just leave her sitting there in her own thoughts and go out to party! No no no. This is not done. Grace was going out there right then and following them. They can't just leave her here and wander off. How could they even FORGET about her?
Storming out of the Great Hall, Grace made her way down to the lake. That is where the party was to be held right? But once she got there, she couldn't hear any music or any voices. Strange. Boo's party wasn't this quite.
Maybe the party hadn't started yet and was going to start. That is good. If that was the case, she could forgive them for just dumping her. She walked around the get a clearer picture when she noticed two people, hugging.
OMG! TRISTAN AND ZAZU!
Grace just stood there for a moment and stared at the two of them in complete shock. What the hell was going on?
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Originally Posted by Sacagawea Auberon felt Boo's weight, and he gathered her in his arms and sat her down gently. For a meanie, he did have a soft spot... just not a prominent enough side of him.
"Listen," he said, trying not to sound too nice. It wasn't him. "If Tristan really trusted you and loved you, he wouldn't mind at all. Besides, did he think of even talking to you about meeting with Zazu and, did he consider if you'd like it or not?"
Oh yeah. He really did know how to get to you. Go Auberon! | Boo chewed on her bottom lip, refusing to look at Auberone. How could he say these things about Stormy? He didn't even know Tristan. Yet, his words still made her stomach churn. Why didn't he say where he was going? Why did he just up and slip off without letting her know?
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Originally Posted by Austin Inez just looked at him for a moment as if he were insane. Why did slytherin's have to be so mean? She shrugged it off. "So?" she said as if he didn't matter at all. "Maybe she doesn't want to be." she added with a grin. "Oh and I'm Inez. It's not a very hard name." As his 'fangirls' ,as he called them, stood in her way, she crossed her arms and bit her cheek. She didn't like being ignored and what Auberon was telling her was stupid.
Turning back to Mozzie she said, "Wanna come with me to get Tristan?" | Now it was Mozzie chewing on her lip. What to do, what to do? Where was Nolan when she needed his advice? Why wasn't Quentin offering advice? Was she suposed to say yes and go bombard Tristan and Zazu? Everyone knew he'd gone out there to wait for her. What if she hadn't shown up? It wouldn't have been so bad... right?
"I... should we?" she asked, her bravado failing. Quote:
Originally Posted by Boys Like Ama Zazu couldn't quite grasp what was happening. All of a sudden Tristan turned nice and was touching her. Not that she minded but it still didn't ease the queasy feeling in her stomach and her brown eyes, even though they scanned different areas of his face, always ended resting on his lips.
And he had called her cute. Cute. Cute?
Before she could second guess his opinion and correct him she was being pulled into an embrace. Shocked, she stared at what would be his stomach. His hands were incredibly warm and that idiotic need to cry swelled up inside her again. Ayiyiyi, Zazu, you really are a fool.
"But--isn't it weird? I mean," she whispered against his torso, clutching the robes she found there. "I know it would be difficult to talk to someone who has feelings for you and well---you---um---you just don't."
This is why rather not talk. She ended up sounding terribly daft. | Chuckling deeply, Tristan attempted to lean down to find Zazu’s ear. He failed. But he could still whisper loud enough for her to hear. “When did I say that?” There was little else that needed to be said so he resorted merely to holding her against himself. Quote:
Originally Posted by cedsgirl91 Maybe the party hadn't started yet and was going to start. That is good. If that was the case, she could forgive them for just dumping her. She walked around the get a clearer picture when she noticed two people, hugging.
OMG! TRISTAN AND ZAZU!
Grace just stood there for a moment and stared at the two of them in complete shock. What the hell was going on? | Again, it was so weird being out of his haze. Tristan worked so well under that haze, ignoring what wasn't important. Yet. He could hear footsteps. His body pulling rigid, his arms still around Zazu, Tristan looked up and over his shoulder.
"Oh... crap," he muttered, letting go of Zazu at the sight of Grace.
No one was supposed to see them! This was their private moment! |
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| TP & MM Mod Poison Ivy Super ☆ Star Dementor
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Daphne Hopton Second Year | Zazu had been busy observing her own fingers wrap around Tristan's robes. It would keep her focus away from her beating heart and the warmth that Storme emanated which made her legs want to give out from underneath her.
Looking up sharply, he found his nose inches away from hers and he was once more wearing that devastating smirk. Flushing deeper than ever before with a sudden realization of having her hypothesis all corrected she took in a deep breath before squeaking out a: "HUH?"
Then....they were caught!
"Aw..no!" Squeaked Zazu and kicked the dirt in a disappointed fashion. |
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Brookelyn Malfoy Seventh Year | Inez looked at her with her usual wide eyes and nodded excitedly. Why not? She wanted to know what was going on anyways... And he was probably one of the only ones who could shut stupid Auberon up right now. "Yeah! Come on!" she said, grabbing Mozzie's rist. Quentin, on the other hand didn't, think so. Should he say something though? He ran his fingers through his hair then finally grabbed Inez's arm before she could run off somewhere. "Maybe the two of you shouldn't..." Inez turned her head to the side and gave a frustrated look. He knew how much she hated it when people disagreed with her. "Whatever Tristan's up to, he probably doesn't exactly want us to know. And Boo isn't going to believe someone who doesn't even know Tristan." Plus, he had been gone long enough and would probably be back soon...
Quentin now regretted saying anything. He bit the inside of his cheek wondering why the heck he did. Why wasn't Nolan here for this? He was better at it anyways. He always felt awkward after giving advice... He wasn't exactly one to start up an 'Ask Shirley' collum. |
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