05-08-2011, 02:16 PM
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| Jarvey
Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: The Moon :)
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Hester Nevada Monroe Third Year | ♥ Glee ♥ Bowties are COOL ♥ Quote:
Originally Posted by elllla_Wtwins Ella burst out laughing at his face. 'Oh dear!' Ella smirked. Ella feigned shock. 'Prince wouldn't throw you off! He's lovely..most of the time' Ella smiled, all innocent. You could practically see the halo! 'Another reason to come voer to mine, you could play Quidditch with my brothers. Zara'll join in too!' Ella grinned. 'I referee, so it'll be okay! i think...' "Yeah, oh dear." Matt said, grimacing. "Thanks for your sympathy." He nudged her on the shoulder, an exasperated smile on his face.
He looked at her then, eyes narrowed. Her looking that innocent was never a good sign. But, taking a venture to Ella's house did sound like fun. Especially if Zara was there too. They were like a trio...the TERRIBLE TRIO. ARGH. So awesome. He sighed, in defeat and shook his head. "I suppose I could try it." He pulled at his scarf tassels, grinning. It sounded like fun. "How about at Christmas?" he asked, running his hand absently through his hair. Quote:
Originally Posted by TwistedHearts 'Hmph, wonder what kind of steel that is. So vulnerable and all. Oh, right.' she thought and said, "Steel, huh? Then I guess everything and everyone that surrounds you must be oxygen and water for a man made of steel like you to be so...so..." What was the right word? She couldn't finish her sentence and instead watched Ella leave and slowly sank back down on the chair, eyes closed.
Moments later she heard a voice that said, "Sleepyhead." 'Now, who was that?' She wondered, eyes still closed. She wasn't sleepy. Most definitely not. Well, if the message was for her, that is. But she could've sworn it was Matt's voice she heard. Zara opened her right eye to check. 'The guy's smiling. Fantastic.' She thought sarcastically. Opening both eyes, she sat straight again and looked Matt in the eye without a word. "What?" A typical sad face cracked his smile, and he looked down at the floor, away from her stare. He didn't mean to anger her..Had he made her angry even? He didn't know. She was so hard to read. Girls were so hard to read, in general. He didn't want to make her more mad, or sad, or hungry..Or whatever she was feeling. "What's wrong?" he asked, blinking, and looking back up at her face.
Last edited by Savvyy; 05-08-2011 at 02:23 PM.
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