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Magical Soul · 03-13-2012, 02:18 AM

Text Cut: Emrys

Overanalyze. Hmm. Louisa paused before commenting on that, "It's because you care about people. A little bit too much maybe." But again, she wasn't the person to give moral analysis to others. "And about school work, you're apparently a really good independent thinker." No kidding.

Someone like her? Louisa chuckled softly at his spontaneous sentence, "Someone like me?" Oops, that didn't help very much. She cleared her throat and tried again, "I like the way you think. And we got along very well yesterday so.. why not?" Even if he counted this as a date, it wasn't like Louisa was against it. She only was tired of getting worked up over how to trust someone and see correctly into them. Maybe going with the flow would do her better this time.

Helping herself to one of the mini quiches, Louisa nodded confirming her story. "They're probably keeping him under their noses. He made a lot of havoc the end of last term. Cute little creature but gets on your nerves sometimes as does a younger brother." She swallowed a bite, "Do you have any siblings?" Getting-to-know-you question.

03-13-2012, 02:18 AM	#1056 (permalink)
Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,519 x6	Last post for me, good niiiight :3 Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Text Cut: Emrys Quote: Originally Posted by AmbiguouslyMe Emrys furrowed his brow. "It's not so much that I think about what I'm expected to say, at least not before. It's that I over analyze after." He reached for a grape as well. "Which is really helpful when I'm dealing with school work, the analyzing bit, that is." He looked away, feeling her eyes on him. But his eyes shot up when she asked about girls and picnics. He was about to say none when she stopped him. "Can I be honest?" He paused, and decided not to wait for an answer. "I went back to my room yesterday completely dumbstruck and unable to figure out why someone like you would want to have a picnic with someone like me." He reached into the basket and pulled out a platter of what seems to be a variety of pigs in a blanket, potato puffs and mini quiche, still warmed from whatever charm had been cast. "Hmm," he said, digging further, and coming up with a little bowl of mustard. "Those elves thought of everything," he muttered. And speaking of elves... "No, I didn't see a baby," he said. "But I'm surprised I didn't know. I... tend to wander into the kitchen a fair bit." Overanalyze. Hmm. Louisa paused before commenting on that, "It's because you care about people. A little bit too much maybe." But again, she wasn't the person to give moral analysis to others. "And about school work, you're apparently a really good independent thinker." No kidding. Someone like her? Louisa chuckled softly at his spontaneous sentence, "Someone like me?" Oops, that didn't help very much. She cleared her throat and tried again, "I like the way you think. And we got along very well yesterday so.. why not?" Even if he counted this as a date, it wasn't like Louisa was against it. She only was tired of getting worked up over how to trust someone and see correctly into them. Maybe going with the flow would do her better this time. Helping herself to one of the mini quiches, Louisa nodded confirming her story. "They're probably keeping him under their noses. He made a lot of havoc the end of last term. Cute little creature but gets on your nerves sometimes as does a younger brother." She swallowed a bite, "Do you have any siblings?" Getting-to-know-you question.