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Cinn-O-Bun · 05-22-2011, 01:22 AM

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Originally Posted by Pinky

Dropping her arm and looking up at him she shook her head and laughed. How could it be distracting when she was wearing frumpy sweats and such? BOYS. How typical of them?!

"You should pay better attention in your common room I reckon. Lord Borr owled in our assignments for the entire term, Ivan. It's all exercises and singing and dancing. Literally. Singing and dancing... and like... daily affirmations," she said with an eyeroll.

Leaning back down at the waist the grabbed both feet and pulled herself a bit toward the center. She needed to streeeetch.

"Can you run in Italian loafers, Ivan? Would you like to run change while I stretch some more?" she said with a quirked brow toward the ground. Seriously... boys... stretch in front of them and they go wonky in the head.

"Yeah I guess I probably should." Wait..singing and dancing???? "What does singing have to do with defense?" He could see dancing, maybe, it had it's uses. Least he could dance though so he wouldn't make a big fool of himself.

Then she was stretching again. Now she was just doing it on purpose he was sure. Wait...did she ask him something. "What?" he asked focusing again. Did she say change? He looked down and nodded, "I..umm..yeah I guess so. Be right back." And he was running off pushing past some younger students in his hurry.

He reached the dorms quickly, changed, and ran back down in a pair of tennis shoes, a t-shirt because it was getting rather cool out, and a pair of sweat pants.

Coming back to the courtyard he stopped he tossed the water bottle he had been carrying into the air and caught it with a smirk, "All set." The smirk fell though as he saw Sal and he decided it best to start stretching his arms so he brought one across his chest. Why did he always have to be there?

05-22-2011, 01:22 AM	#406 (permalink)
Cinn-O-Bun DIMC Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: Tejas Posts: 7,125 Hogwarts RPG Name: Royse Witkin Seventh Year x1 x3	sugary sweet Evil Pastry Lady Quote: Originally Posted by Pinky Dropping her arm and looking up at him she shook her head and laughed. How could it be distracting when she was wearing frumpy sweats and such? BOYS. How typical of them?! "You should pay better attention in your common room I reckon. Lord Borr owled in our assignments for the entire term, Ivan. It's all exercises and singing and dancing. Literally. Singing and dancing... and like... daily affirmations," she said with an eyeroll. Leaning back down at the waist the grabbed both feet and pulled herself a bit toward the center. She needed to streeeetch. "Can you run in Italian loafers, Ivan? Would you like to run change while I stretch some more?" she said with a quirked brow toward the ground. Seriously... boys... stretch in front of them and they go wonky in the head. "Yeah I guess I probably should." Wait..singing and dancing???? "What does singing have to do with defense?" He could see dancing, maybe, it had it's uses. Least he could dance though so he wouldn't make a big fool of himself. Then she was stretching again. Now she was just doing it on purpose he was sure. Wait...did she ask him something. "What?" he asked focusing again. Did she say change? He looked down and nodded, "I..umm..yeah I guess so. Be right back." And he was running off pushing past some younger students in his hurry. He reached the dorms quickly, changed, and ran back down in a pair of tennis shoes, a t-shirt because it was getting rather cool out, and a pair of sweat pants. Coming back to the courtyard he stopped he tossed the water bottle he had been carrying into the air and caught it with a smirk, "All set." The smirk fell though as he saw Sal and he decided it best to start stretching his arms so he brought one across his chest. Why did he always have to be there?