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Magical Soul · 05-10-2012, 11:09 PM

Text Cut: SOFT Paulie :33

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Originally Posted by Cedric

"You know what I mean. Like, romantic and sappy and all that." 'Cause Adam felt THAT way for her, and that's how he would like her to feel about him. But if she didn't feel that way, then it was perfectly okay..... as long as she wasn't misleading Adam. She seemed to be pretty straightforward about it, though, oddly enough.

After his bout of chuckles finally subsided, he was still left smiling. "Yep, sad, but true. I fawned over the same girl at Beauxbatons, only to have her spurn me again and again. Looking back, it was actually pretty comical." hehe. Now if Louisa counted attempted kisses, that was another story.

Oh, ohh! Louisa was getting all thoughtful about her response! Or, Paulie at least appreciated her dramatic body language. Paulie liked exaggeration; needless to say, he was prone to it. Goofy, playful, reckless, irresponsible, and full of himself. "Well, well! I'd say you're pretty darn good at first impressions, 'cause all those seem to be extremely accurate."

He was curious, though, as to why her face suddenly fell a little. And so he waited. Her next words sent a pang of hurt to his heart! "Louisaaaa," he drawled, now pouting himself. "You're one of my closest friends, and I'd hang out with you even if I weren't best mates with Adam. Even if you didn't wanna spend time with me, I would still force you to." Now, Adam's interest in Louisa was his initial reason behind first striking up a conversation with her, yes, but he would never apologize for that because, had it not been for Adam's droning on and on about her, then Paulie may never have met her at all! And THAT would have been a great tragedy.

Right, now the question was back at him. And it was a simple one, too. "Fighter pilot," he answered, without missing a beat. "Dunno if that's actually gonna happen, but who knows."

Nowwwww, what else to ask Louisa? Something GOOD, 'cause this game forced her to give totally honest answers. As he pondered, he glanced back at her injured arm. "Your wrist doin' okay?" And NO, that did not count as his question for her.

Hmmmmmmmm. Aah. Cue the brain lightbulb. "'Kay, so these are all easy, easy questions, so that's why you have to answer all three," he warned her. Ahem. "What's your favorite food, color, and flower?"

.... wait WHAT? Louisa frowned thoughtfully at him, "You were in Beauxbatons?!! before Hogwarts?" Whaaaaaaat? And, "You fawned over the same girl? Like... you tried to be with her back then and she rejected you but then she fell for you when you were transferred to Hogwarts?" Louisa liked to re-explain things. It made more sense coming from her mouth, heh.

All of those were accurate? "No, they're not." She raised her eyebrows, "You're not irresponsible for starters, which's why you have this big badge on you." With her good arm she pointed at it, "And then you're not full of yourself more than I am.." GASP "Aaaaand we're forgetting I've just said that immediately." She tried to remove the grin from her face. Yes, Louisa knew that she was a bit arrogant when it came to one thing or other.

Whao ~~again~~. Louisa's mouth formed a crooked smile as Paulie drawled her name out and said the nicest thing he'd ever uttered in their two year friendship. "Oh darn, I was crossing my fingers for a confirmation." But her face was just... glowing. In a not creepy way. "Just so you know, I've never jumped off a pole for someone before." With the same crooked smirk on her face.

Fighter pilot?!?!?!?!?!

Louisa's humor quickly subsided, "What?! Are you serious? Why?" She didn't get it why would anyone, especially a seventeen years old wizard with a not-so-bad face, choose such a dangerous career? Why?

The Ravenclaw looked down at her bandaged wrist, she hadn't moved the hand a lot throughout this game. It did throb and hurt a little but her mind was already occupied so, no worries. "It's fine." His three light questions were amusing though. She chuckled at them before counting on her fingers, "My favorite food is mashed potatoes, my favorite color is green, and my favorite flower is a daisy. I don't really care about flowers, though, I just like those little white petals." And she already asked him a question, "Why do you want to be a fighter pilot?" HECOULDDIE! D:

05-10-2012, 11:09 PM	#167 (permalink)
Magical Soul Kappa Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: GMT +3 Posts: 14,520 x6	Dalliesa \| Ab-Bot \| Hogwarts Trojan War \| Text Cut: SOFT Paulie :33 Quote: Originally Posted by Cedric "You know what I mean. Like, romantic and sappy and all that." 'Cause Adam felt THAT way for her, and that's how he would like her to feel about him. But if she didn't feel that way, then it was perfectly okay..... as long as she wasn't misleading Adam. She seemed to be pretty straightforward about it, though, oddly enough. After his bout of chuckles finally subsided, he was still left smiling. "Yep, sad, but true. I fawned over the same girl at Beauxbatons, only to have her spurn me again and again. Looking back, it was actually pretty comical." hehe. Now if Louisa counted attempted kisses, that was another story. Oh, ohh! Louisa was getting all thoughtful about her response! Or, Paulie at least appreciated her dramatic body language. Paulie liked exaggeration; needless to say, he was prone to it. Goofy, playful, reckless, irresponsible, and full of himself. "Well, well! I'd say you're pretty darn good at first impressions, 'cause all those seem to be extremely accurate." He was curious, though, as to why her face suddenly fell a little. And so he waited. Her next words sent a pang of hurt to his heart! "Louisaaaa," he drawled, now pouting himself. "*You're one of my closest friends, and I'd hang out with you even if I weren't best mates with Adam. Even if you* didn't wanna spend time with me, I would still force you to." Now, Adam's interest in Louisa was his initial reason behind first striking up a conversation with her, yes, but he would never apologize for that because, had it not been for Adam's droning on and on about her, then Paulie may never have met her at all! And THAT would have been a great tragedy. Right, now the question was back at him. And it was a simple one, too. "Fighter pilot," he answered, without missing a beat. "Dunno if that's actually gonna happen, but who knows." Nowwwww, what else to ask Louisa? Something GOOD, 'cause this game forced her to give totally honest answers. As he pondered, he glanced back at her injured arm. "Your wrist doin' okay?" And NO, that did not count as his question for her. Hmmmmmmmm. Aah. Cue the brain lightbulb. "'Kay, so these are all easy, easy questions, so that's why you have to answer all three," he warned her. Ahem. "What's your favorite food, color, and flower?" .... wait WHAT? Louisa frowned thoughtfully at him, "You were in Beauxbatons?!! before Hogwarts?" Whaaaaaaat? And, "You fawned over the same girl? Like... you tried to be with her back then and she rejected you but then she fell for you when you were transferred to Hogwarts?" Louisa liked to re-explain things. It made more sense coming from her mouth, heh. All of those were accurate? "No, they're not." She raised her eyebrows, "You're not irresponsible for starters, which's why you have this big badge on you." With her good arm she pointed at it, "And then you're not full of yourself more than I am.." GASP "Aaaaand we're forgetting I've just said that immediately.*" She tried to remove the grin from her face. Yes, Louisa knew that she was* a bit arrogant when it came to one thing or other. Whao ~~again~~. Louisa's mouth formed a crooked smile as Paulie drawled her name out and said the nicest thing he'd ever uttered in their two year friendship. "Oh darn, I was crossing my fingers for a confirmation." But her face was just... glowing. In a not creepy way. "Just so you know, I've never jumped off a pole for someone before." With the same crooked smirk on her face. Fighter pilot?!?!?!?!?! Louisa's humor quickly subsided, "What?! Are you serious? Why?" She didn't get it why would anyone, especially a seventeen years old wizard with a not-so-bad face, choose such a dangerous career? Why? The Ravenclaw looked down at her bandaged wrist, she hadn't moved the hand a lot throughout this game. It did throb and hurt a little but her mind was already occupied so, no worries. "It's fine." His three light questions were amusing though. She chuckled at them before counting on her fingers, "My favorite food is mashed potatoes, my favorite color is green, and my favorite flower is a daisy. I don't really care about flowers, though, I just like those little white petals." And she already asked him a question, "Why do you want to be a fighter pilot?" HECOULDDIE! D: