09-04-2012, 01:22 AM
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| Doxy
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Hogwarts RPG Name: William Ramsay Sixth Year | GLEE!!! *some obsessions are healthy* | | Mrs. Dr.Spencer Reid <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by UnicornDragonPatronus It seemed they were learning a lot about each other- either that or they just had a talent for finding one another's sore subjects. And that didn't bode well. As Will regarded her, she gave him a steely look, as if she sensed that he wanted to delve more into her history. She was mad enough at her parents, but her brother was off limits. At least until she knew him better and even then... "Thanks," she said, relaxing as he closed the door on their tense conversation.
"Well, I can't say that I have a full passion for it- there are days where it's the last thing I'd like to do," she said with a soft chuckle. Often she had to force herself to her studies, especially when it was a really nice day to kick a ball around, or if she had gotten new paint. She listened quietly as he talked about his former school. "That would make sense- dark arts tend to flock there, don't they?" she said thoughtfully. "True- but each has a different environment so their viewpoint is correct based on what's needed," she pointed out. Will could tell that Emilia was watching to see if he pushed the subject anymore. There was part of him that wanted to bring it up just to spite her but he quickly decided against it. Instead he returned her steely look and held her gaze for a minute. They both had very dominant personalities and he couldn't tell if that would lead to a friendship or a major personality clash. Finally after she relaxed he dropped it as well. He had only known this girl since the beginning of the feast and she was already exhausting him. Women.
"Well you are definitely more into your studdies than I am." It only takes a small suggestion to get Will to completely disregard whatever course had been previously on his mind. As she commented about dark arts tending to flock towards that part of the continent and nodded his head. "Without a doubt" he told her almost getting lost in his own thoughts. That had often been an issue in his parents marriage, how people from the area were more consumed with the dark arts than people from others. With an English father and a Bulgarian mother it made for more than an interesting household. |
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