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StarShine · 04-11-2011, 03:12 PM

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Originally Posted by Nordic Witch

Telling Evan where she lived and that her mother owned and worked at a magical creature’s hospital came out naturally. It wasn’t anything she had planned to tell him but it felt nice to share something about her life outside school to Evan. Sophie saw that the creature hospital got his attention but he didn’t ask anything.

Instead he just hoped they would get the tickets. Smiling she replied "Thanks, father is out a bit late when it comes to getting tickets but we’ll see." It was then she remembered that Evan wasn’t a quidditch fan. Sophie’s heart skipped an involuntary beat when Evan said that they might meet in the Alley. "I’d like that, if it happened." She mumbled back not wanting to make him run out of the compartment or get her hopes up.

Sophie smiled a little when Evan decided to not beat around the bush anymore. Twirling her thumbs around and around the lioness asked tentatively "Are you still mad at me for what I said that day in the lake?" If he wasn’t then did he still like her?

Shrugging slightly, Evan said "My father's usually the same--always late, but we always manage to find tickets." It was a matter of who you ask, really. To ask the right people were the key here, like a season ticket-holder. Though, finals didn't have any seasonal holders. He still couldn't see why a girl like Sophie would enjoy such a harsh game, but he learnt not to question people's passion for Quidditch much. It was related to how you were raised, he guessed. Like his first introduction to football--if Chelsea hadn't played so well at his first match ever, he would probably be supporting Liverpool. Luck was on his side, that day.

Looking up at actually her eyes, he let himself smile a little bit at her response. Yeah, if they managed to solve their issues, why not. He'd like to see her, just like he wanted to see Marie and the rest of his friends. He was taking it slowly this time; he didn't want to assume/plan anything. Live just now, and think about future later.

Having the courage to look at her eyes now, he raised his eyebrows in confusion for a moment when he couldn't understand which day she meant. It couldn't be with Sebby, they had hardly talked then... oh right, the reason of their awkwardness...

"...No, not mad..." he said, playing with the keychains in his pocket. "Not anymore, at least," he added. He had been mad at the first time, but as time passed and especially after Seb's party, he had softened... and considered some other stuff... yeah, end of his explanations until further questions.

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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 Nordic Witch Telling Evan where she lived and that her mother owned and worked at a magical creature’s hospital came out naturally. It wasn’t anything she had planned to tell him but it felt nice to share something about her life outside school to Evan. Sophie saw that the creature hospital got his attention but he didn’t ask anything. Instead he just hoped they would get the tickets. Smiling she replied "Thanks, father is out a bit late when it comes to getting tickets but we’ll see." It was then she remembered that Evan wasn’t a quidditch fan. Sophie’s heart skipped an involuntary beat when Evan said that they might meet in the Alley. "I’d like that, if it happened." She mumbled back not wanting to make him run out of the compartment or get her hopes up. Sophie smiled a little when Evan decided to not beat around the bush anymore. Twirling her thumbs around and around the lioness asked tentatively "Are you still mad at me for what I said that day in the lake?" If he wasn’t then did he still like her? Shrugging slightly, Evan said "My father's usually the same--always late, but we always manage to find tickets." It was a matter of who you ask, really. To ask the right people were the key here, like a season ticket-holder. Though, finals didn't have any seasonal holders. He still couldn't see why a girl like Sophie would enjoy such a harsh game, but he learnt not to question people's passion for Quidditch much. It was related to how you were raised, he guessed. Like his first introduction to football--if Chelsea hadn't played so well at his first match ever, he would probably be supporting Liverpool. Luck was on his side, that day. Looking up at actually her eyes, he let himself smile a little bit at her response. Yeah, if they managed to solve their issues, why not. He'd like to see her, just like he wanted to see Marie and the rest of his friends. He was taking it slowly this time; he didn't want to assume/plan anything. Live just now, and think about future later. Having the courage to look at her eyes now, he raised his eyebrows in confusion for a moment when he couldn't understand which day she meant. It couldn't be with Sebby, they had hardly talked then... oh right, the reason of their awkwardness... "...No, not mad..." he said, playing with the keychains in his pocket. "Not anymore, at least," he added. He had been mad at the first time, but as time passed and especially after Seb's party, he had softened... and considered some other stuff... yeah, end of his explanations until further questions.