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StarShine · 03-26-2011, 09:56 PM

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Originally Posted by JeshieRAWR

As Sebastian was passing the ball back and forth with his feet, he heard a very loud laugh from a few feet away from him. He turned around to see Evan scoring a goal about a couple meters away. He rolled his eyes and kicked up the ball, catching it with his hands. He walked over to Evan and crossed his arms. "Nice shot. I didn't know you play." He said, hoping to make maybe just a bit of an attempt of being nice to Mr. 'I'm so cool and I want to take your girlfriend away from you'.

"I played a bit myself in my other schools." Seb nodded, setting the ball down and then kicking it towards the goal. It hit off the side of the goal but landed inside of it as usual. He shrugged and looked over at Evan. "Why exactly are you so eh, jealous or mad at me? I didn't really quite understand why you are coming off that way." He said, putting a hand over his eyes as the Sun was shining very brightly today. Ugh, he should have brought his sunglasses!

Grinning to himself as his shot hit the back of the net, his grin died at that instant at the sight of the dork. It took all his will not to roll his eyes and make a nasty comment to make him go away. Well, it wouldn't really matter if the boy hadn't made a friendly introduction. Sort of. Minus that folding arms coolly, as if on edge. They were both on edge anyways.

"Yeah, I do," he said, cocking his head slightly backwards. "Liverpool youth team captain for a year." Before his dreams were shattered. And why he was explaining stuff to this boy, he had no idea. But he figured he might as well not be the one to start the argument, for once. Being all good Prefect and stuff.

Shoving his hands in his pockets, Evan listened on as he watched that little post-show of Seb. Hmpf. That was nothing. "Cool," he said, lacking the words to comment any further. He would have questioned in what schools, what conditions and to what degree, but he didn't have the willingness. He did ask this much though, it came out naturally. "Which position do you play?" Because, if they were to challenge each other... he had to know.

Why exactly so jealous? Oh, Merlin. "I'm not jealous," he stated, rolling his eyes. There. End of a completely normal question. "It's you that has issues." Drawing his wand from the leg holster that was covered by the shorts, he waved it at his ball to summon it, glancing over the Gryffindor as if to ask 'Now if you don't mind...' Seriously. Couldn't these dorks act normal for a while to have a nice conversation?

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StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by JeshieRAWR As Sebastian was passing the ball back and forth with his feet, he heard a very loud laugh from a few feet away from him. He turned around to see Evan scoring a goal about a couple meters away. He rolled his eyes and kicked up the ball, catching it with his hands. He walked over to Evan and crossed his arms. "Nice shot. I didn't know you play." He said, hoping to make maybe just a bit of an attempt of being nice to Mr. 'I'm so cool and I want to take your girlfriend away from you'. "I played a bit myself in my other schools." Seb nodded, setting the ball down and then kicking it towards the goal. It hit off the side of the goal but landed inside of it as usual. He shrugged and looked over at Evan. "Why exactly are you so eh, jealous or mad at me? I didn't really quite understand why you are coming off that way." He said, putting a hand over his eyes as the Sun was shining very brightly today. Ugh, he should have brought his sunglasses! Grinning to himself as his shot hit the back of the net, his grin died at that instant at the sight of the dork. It took all his will not to roll his eyes and make a nasty comment to make him go away. Well, it wouldn't really matter if the boy hadn't made a friendly introduction. Sort of. Minus that folding arms coolly, as if on edge. They were both on edge anyways. "Yeah, I do," he said, cocking his head slightly backwards. "Liverpool youth team captain for a year." Before his dreams were shattered. And why he was explaining stuff to this boy, he had no idea. But he figured he might as well not be the one to start the argument, for once. Being all good Prefect and stuff. Shoving his hands in his pockets, Evan listened on as he watched that little post-show of Seb. Hmpf. That was nothing. "Cool," he said, lacking the words to comment any further. He would have questioned in what schools, what conditions and to what degree, but he didn't have the willingness. He did ask this much though, it came out naturally. "Which position do you play?" Because, if they were to challenge each other... he had to know. Why exactly so jealous? Oh, Merlin. "I'm not jealous," he stated, rolling his eyes. There. End of a completely normal question. "It's you that has issues." Drawing his wand from the leg holster that was covered by the shorts, he waved it at his ball to summon it, glancing over the Gryffindor as if to ask 'Now if you don't mind...' Seriously. Couldn't these dorks act normal for a while to have a nice conversation?