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Lockhartian · 10-24-2011, 12:01 PM

Text Cut: Ellie

So, good thing Lola didn't play.

That was cute. Had Ellie been worrying about him? Yeah, cute. Unnecessary, but cute. And she was allowed to worry...by him, because he wasn't going to tell her not to worry, at least not the same way she'd done so when he was the one worrying about her.

And now she was positively making fun of him. Nice one, Eliana. "I was younger, okay?" and there had been blood involved, hence why he'd thought of it the worst thing possible. He was leaving the time when he was little and hit a tree out of this, though, it was before Hogwarts AND not really Quidditch-related.

The smile had turned into a small, very sweet one and he twined his fingers with hers in that one hand he was currently holding, "Don't worry about it," he still didn't know if he was going to keep on playing or not.

The eyebrow raise was noticed and...no attention was given to it. Or...not real attention was given to it since he didn't comment.

And the people in his family that played Quidditch? The only two people? No, he didn't believe that, they'd work pretty hard to gain the skills they had. Treyen pretended to consider that as his head tilted to one side, "Hmmm...maybe...," that was his reply, because he'd been wondered something else, "I still don't think that's it." And...ACTUALLY, she might be right about the fun part, he knew that his father and sister had fun while playing...sooo..., "That...makes sense," what he'd thought right now, not what she said, "I'm probably wrong with that one." See? How hard was it to admit that one was wrong?

"Why did you ask?" that's what he'd been wondering moments ago.

10-24-2011, 12:01 PM	#512 (permalink)
Lockhartian Kappa Join Date: Sep 2007 Location: The Eyrie Posts: 14,982 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ashton P. Walker First Year x11 x11	man, I was awful with my wording >_< Eagle Eye [⅓ Badger Trio] Felon & Kafka ♥ Gilderoy Lockhart <3 [TEAM 947!] Text Cut: Ellie Quote: Originally Posted by HaRoHeGiNeLu Ellie shrugged. He had other things than who was playing to worry about. She, at least, hardly payed attention to who she was playing against. But really, if Lola had been there, the Slytherin Captain would have made sure EVERYONE knew what was going on. Hardly an injury, right. "I know, but..." She was just peeved about the fact that Sierra would hit a Quaffle at him. Like...who used their bats to hit Quaffles? Ellie was NOT fond of the third year. Smirking, she was. *"Scratches on your face? How awful,"* she teased. Baby. Of course, one of his first games would have been years ago when he was only an ickle one. "Don't jinx that, though." That he's never been seriously injured. Let's just keep it that way, yeah? Hey! Her eyebrow went up. Did that really deserve an eye-roll? It was TOTALLY true that he was better than Victoria. If anything, he had more experience on his side. Not to mention the fact that he was clearly a natural. Treyen proved that today. Well, yeah, it wasn't magic. That would be cheating. But he didn't think he inherited it either? Really? "You don't think that between your father's Arrows career and your sister's Wasps career, you didn't inherit any of your Quidditch skills?" It was most likely he was an amazing player because he was from a family of amazing players. And NO, Ellie didn't buy that it was because he 'didn't take it too seriously' at all. Sure, she believed that he didn't take it seriously. She knew him well enough to know he hardly cared about the outcome of the matches he played in. That he played for the sheer fun of it. But she didn't think that had anything to do with how well he played. In fact, if he did care more, he'd probably be even better if possible. *"So because you play for fun* you play brilliantly?" So, good thing Lola didn't play. That was cute. Had Ellie been worrying about him? Yeah, cute. Unnecessary, but cute. And she was allowed to worry...by him, because he wasn't going to tell her not to worry, at least not the same way she'd done so when he was the one worrying about her. And now she was positively making fun of him. Nice one, Eliana. "I was younger, okay?" and there had been blood involved, hence why he'd thought of it the worst thing possible. He was leaving the time when he was little and hit a tree out of this, though, it was before Hogwarts AND not really Quidditch-related. The smile had turned into a small, very sweet one and he twined his fingers with hers in that one hand he was currently holding, "Don't worry about it,"** he still didn't know if he was going to keep on playing or not. The eyebrow raise was noticed and...no attention was given to it. Or...not real attention was given to it since he didn't comment. And the people in his family that played Quidditch? The only two people? No, he didn't believe that, they'd work pretty hard to gain the skills they had. Treyen pretended to consider that as his head tilted to one side, "Hmmm...maybe...," that was his reply, because he'd been wondered something else, "I still don't think that's it." And...ACTUALLY, she might be right about the fun part, he knew that his father and sister had fun while playing...sooo..., "That...makes sense," what he'd thought right now, not what she said, "I'm probably wrong with that one." See? How hard was it to admit that one was wrong? "Why did you ask?" that's what he'd been wondering moments ago.