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Lockhartian · 05-04-2011, 02:04 AM

Text Cut: Dallin ^^

Tsk! He was grinning back. Yes, this was all very hard to watch, like, seriously. But Treyen was certainly getting better at whatever had been overcoming him. Though, he still didn't like Dallin, that was a fact.

But, the boy seemed to have good taste in Quidditch. Puddlemere United was an amazing one. Good for Dallin. And...whaaaaaat?! He was Muggleborn?! He loooved Muggleborns! Treyen could just...forget the whole Ellie-thing, right? After all, he did know very little of the Ravenclaw boy. "That's a nice team you support," he approved, and that was A LOT, coming from Treyen, especially now, "I'm with the Arrows, always supported them, my dad used to play with them," that was the main reason, and, also, the Arrows were simply amazing.

There was a reason why Drake Warren was chosen to play for England again, he was the best Beater the Arrows' had ever had.

Text Cut: Ellie <3

Oh.

She was biting her lip again...that...couldn't be good. It was her question that sort of surprised him, though. He didn't get it. "Yes...," he said, tentatively, as if he was afraid he'd made an even BIGGER mistake, this kind of reminded him of how he acted around Neptune, except...he was smarter around Queen Bott, "...it's for you."

Eyes were on her, no doubt.

And...he was so going to assume she didn't want it if she didn't take it soon enough, unless she was still mad at him for not greeting her?

But her words were failing her, and he became even more worried about it. The Prefect eyed Ivy for a moment, as if to ask if he'd done something wrong, but the only one who could answer him was Ellie. Really.

"You...what?" he said, softly, "Are you alright?" he only hoped he wasn't the one to blame.

And he was about to ask if she liked her gift or if he should...like...sell it or something when the other voice spoke up.

Quote:

Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe

Tiberius felt his cheeks flush a bit. Obviously he wouldn't be recognized.

"Sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt. Treyen?" His voice clearly betrayed that he wasn't sure if it was actually Treyen... He paused, wondering how to explain. "My name's Tiberius. I don't know if you'd remember me... I transferred out a few years ago."

He wasn't sure why he was so nervous. Except for when he spied the prefect badge. Merlin, lots had changed around here. He'd hoped he'd be able to slip right back into the swing of things, but that was obviously not going to be the case.

Mmmmhmmm. He sooo wanted to say 'State your business', but there was no reason for Treyen to be that rude, not that he'll ever say such a thing.

But...he knew his name.

Blink.

Treyen froze at his next words. The fifth year actually felt like he was a firstie again, talking to a boy about planes and whatnot and comparing him to Harry Potter anytime he could.

THE Tiberius?!

He opened his mouth, but failed to say something. He just kept on blinking.

Tiberius. The most unusual name he's ever heard. How could Treyen NOT remember him?! His whole face lit up with one of those blinding Gilderoy-like smiles and he stood up..."Tiberius!"...mind you, he was standing ON the bench, and pretty much gave the tall boy a tight hug.

It was manly enough, okay?

"You never wrote," that was the first thing he thought of saying, after he'd loosened the grip on the boy. Blink. "But that...doesn't matter, you're here now!" he smiled, though, not as wide as before.

05-04-2011, 02:04 AM	#278 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,982 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	I suppose Ivy can eavesdrop as well =P Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Text Cut: Dallin ^^ Quote: Originally Posted by Syd (: Dallin grinned back at Ellie for a second, holding a laugh in. She already knew he liked Quidditch and -- his eyes widened when she mentioned trying out. He shrugged one shoulder before Ellie went on talking to Treyen. He had a feeling he wasn't going to get out of it so easy. He didn't exactly know how he felt about trying out for the team. "Puddlemere United," He answered automatically, looking back at the Puff. He stopped himself from adding the Holyhead Harpies. He didn't really support that team, but it was one of his favorites. "I don't see them play much, though, what with having muggle parents and whatnot..." He could imagine what would happen if he asked his parents if he could go to a Quidditch game. The look on his dad's face would be hilarious. "What about you?" He listened to them talk about the professor for a while before tuning out. When was the headmaster gonna give his speech? Dal was hungry! Tsk! He was grinning back. Yes, this was all very hard to watch, like, seriously. But Treyen was certainly getting better at whatever had been overcoming him. Though, he still didn't like Dallin, that was a fact. But, the boy seemed to have good taste in Quidditch. Puddlemere United was an amazing one. Good for Dallin. And...whaaaaaat?! He was Muggleborn?! He loooved Muggleborns! Treyen could just...forget the whole Ellie-thing, right? After all, he did know very little of the Ravenclaw boy. "That's a nice team you support," he approved, and that was A LOT, coming from Treyen, especially now, "I'm with the Arrows, always supported them, my dad used to play with them," that was the main reason, and, also, the Arrows were simply amazing. There was a reason why Drake Warren was chosen to play for England again, he was the best Beater the Arrows' had ever had. Text Cut: Ellie <3 Quote: Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu YES, Dallin. You WILL try out. .... Oh. Merlin. She knew that. She knew that. The redhead mentally kicked herself in the butt. She was blaming her cousins. Again. Good thing they weren't here to know that she blamed them for pretty much every negative thing that's happened since summer. Though she knew it wasn't REALLY their fault. "Oh man." She would've loved to see that. Loved to. Cousins. Ugh. The picture. Right. Ellie still didn't take it. She stared at it a bit more, biting her lip. More for the reason that she wasn't sure what would come out of her mouth if she opened it. "Mine?" "I...I," she shook her head and looked at Treyen. She would SO cry right now if she wasn't Ellie Stone. Like seriously. ~~She might cry anyway.~~ And she still didn't take the picture. She didn't believe it. It was like...too much EPICness that...it couldn't be hers. So... yeah. She just couldn't move her hand. However, Ellie could move her head, and she turned to look at the boy...Tiberius... that approached Treyen. Waiting. Oh. She was biting her lip again...that...couldn't be good. It was her question that sort of surprised him, though. He didn't get it. "Yes...," he said, tentatively, as if he was afraid he'd made an even BIGGER mistake, this kind of reminded him of how he acted around Neptune, except...he was smarter around Queen Bott, "...it's for you." Eyes were on her, no doubt. And...he was so going to assume she didn't want it if she didn't take it soon enough, unless she was still mad at him for not greeting her? But her words were failing her, and he became even more worried about it. The Prefect eyed Ivy for a moment, as if to ask if he'd done something wrong, but the only one who could answer him was Ellie. Really. "You...what?" he said, softly, "Are you alright?" he only hoped he wasn't the one to blame. And he was about to ask if she liked her gift or if he should...like...sell it or something when the other voice spoke up. Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Tiberius felt his cheeks flush a bit. Obviously he wouldn't be recognized. "Sorry. I didn't mean to interrupt. Treyen?" His voice clearly betrayed that he wasn't sure if it was actually Treyen... He paused, wondering how to explain. "My name's Tiberius. I don't know if you'd remember me... I transferred out a few years ago." He wasn't sure why he was so nervous. Except for when he spied the prefect badge. Merlin, lots had changed around here. He'd hoped he'd be able to slip right back into the swing of things, but that was obviously not going to be the case. Mmmmhmmm. He sooo wanted to say 'State your business', but there was no reason for Treyen to be that rude, not that he'll ever say such a thing. But...he knew his name. Blink. Treyen froze at his next words. The fifth year actually felt like he was a firstie again, talking to a boy about planes and whatnot and comparing him to Harry Potter anytime he could. THE Tiberius?! He opened his mouth, but failed to say something. He just kept on blinking. Tiberius. The most unusual name he's ever heard. How could Treyen NOT remember him?! His whole face lit up with one of those blinding Gilderoy-like smiles and he stood up..."Tiberius!"...mind you, he was standing ON the bench, and pretty much gave the tall boy a tight hug. It was manly enough, okay? "You never wrote," that was the first thing he thought of saying, after he'd loosened the grip on the boy. Blink. "But that...doesn't matter, you're here now!" he smiled, though, not as wide as before.