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*squidnie* · 09-14-2011, 03:42 AM

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Originally Posted by Magical Soul

... and he was under. A bang of adrenaline went through Louisa as she jumped up, grabbed the hiccup sweetened plate and shoved it to the spot on Dal's left side because using magic while her mind was racing was a risk she wouldn't take - things might explode. The plan was to remove the other mashed potatoes dish but it wasn't possible to reach it from her spot, even if she was stretched across the table to her body's top length. Instead she banged on the table, "Sorry!" and poured some pumpkin juice on the 'normal & healthy' dish making it look like she bumped into the table and caused it to fall on the plate.

Did it make sense?

It better did.

Quickly returning to her seat she was flushed, staring at her dish and gulping down a glass of pumpkin juice. She didn't dare to look at him. If the plan worked, she'd hear him hiccup.

Fingers crossed she hadn't confused the sweets with puking pastilles - being crunched made it difficult to differentiate them.

Okay, that was weird. He could have sworn that there was only one plate of potatoes next to him when he had bent down to retrieve the levitating plate. There were two there now, though. Frowning at the one on his left he reached for a spoon and -

"UGH." He jumped back, scooting the bench back with a loud scraping sound. He watched pumpkin juice fall into the potatoes and looked up to see what the problem was.

Louisa. You have got to be kidding me. Dallin threw his arms up in a 'what was that?' gesture, but didn't say anything. The girl had it out for him, and he didn't want to start another argument in some place as public as this. Although that might actually be a smart idea, considering there'd be witnesses if she hexed him... but no. He was an adult, and he was going to act like one. So he turned to the pumpkin-free potatoes and put some on his plate before taking a bite. HA, Louisa. Look at that, Dallin's mature.

...She didn't even wish him a happy birthday.

09-14-2011, 03:42 AM	#75 (permalink)
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