05-10-2011, 06:37 PM
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| Thestral
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Narcissa Hensley Gryffindor Third Year
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Originally Posted by Mad Eye Touz
Neptune hadn't had a hug from a boy, a REAL hug, since... Well. The ones she was thinking of hardly counted, so she supposed since the last time she'd seen Jake. Forever and ever and ever. Neptune made Finny put his OTHER arm back around her once they were nestled on the couch. It was just necessary. "I'm not naughty. My brother is just a twit with a big head and when I'm able, I'm going to disown him entirely." Yep she was. HAUGHTY SNIFF. Dell could rot in deepest pits of poo and sludge for forever. Hmph.
But anyway. Now that Neptune could see her long lost Prince of Ravenclaw - she could SEE several NEW things: Kellen's badge was on Finny's chest, a familiar blue patch was again marking Finny's face, and... "Oh my Merlin, what are you doing with your hair??????????????????"
O__O Finny............ Neptune's fingers crept up towards the monstrosity. Mmm. Finlay liked this hug. It was nice to have a proper hug, not a stupid pity one he'd been getting recently. Finaly liked this, although part of him was a little worried about sitting with Neptune, with both of his arms wrapped around her. Sure they were just very good friends, but it certainly didn't look like that. He didn't really care that much though, Neptune was one of his best friends, so he'd snuggle with her if he liked.
"What did he do?" Finlay asked, looking down at her. He was truly worried about her really. What had she, or her brother done that had got her grounded. it must have been something bad.
Ooh. Of all things that Neptune noticed. She noticed his hair. That was typical. Finlay laughed, grinning at her. "Err....I'm growing it?" Yup. He liked it.
__________________ It's the end of the show. Of the historemix. We switched up the flow. And we changed the prefix 
But we want to say. Before we drop the curtain. Nothing is for sure. Nothing is for certain |
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