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Team ronmione · 09-09-2012, 11:56 PM

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Originally Posted by iBeJenn

Melanie nodded her head as the little conversation about what Melanie had been doing was dropped. And she had apparently been right.

She listened as the boy spoke, fiddling with the bunny ears on the head. Ahhh... so fuzzy. "Uhm... I think it's the belly of the costume, really," Melanie said, nodding her head. Because she didn't recall hitting her head at all when she had toppled over. Then again... maybe it was the head. She hadn't paid much attention to the little details like that. All she remembered was falling but not getting hurt at all - no bruises no nothing. She nodded her head again and beamed as the boy got into the costume.

Adorable. Times ten. Or a hundred. Melanie wasn't sure.

"Be careful," Melanie said, giggling. It took a while to get used to the feeling, she supposed. Melanie knew she had been falling all over the place when she first got into the costume as well. The Gryffindor put the head carefully on the boy. "There you go!" Melanie beamed, lifting her camera. "You don't mind if I get a picture right?" she asked. Because she totally needed one to show people! It was just too cute!!

He'd fall on his stomach? Who cared? As long as he didn't scratch his precious face he'd be good with that. Melanie then lifted the costumes head onto his while feeling the fuzzyness of the fabric, Tag couldn't help but smile.

The costume really wasn't heavy, just stuffy and fuzzy, which he didn't mind. All he wanted was to scare people, yes! He shook his head a bit and adjusted it to his own liking. "A picture? Yeah, that's fine." He agreed to her. Tag then got in an odd pose as if he were doing a leprechaun jig. His right leg crossed in front of his left, and his hands holding onto the side of his hips while he stuck out his tongue in a cute manner. But the balance was getting to him, and no matter how hard he tried to keep it for Melanie he could feel himself tipping over.

09-09-2012, 11:56 PM	#146 (permalink)
Team ronmione Moke Join Date: Jun 2010 Location: Skyloft Posts: 8,451 Hogwarts RPG Name: Maisie Raines Fifth Year x3	Mr. Unicorn: Kim's daughter: Jenn's sister : MILKSHAKES: Lita Daley: The Sun: Its so Fluffy! Quote: Originally Posted by iBeJenn Melanie nodded her head as the little conversation about what Melanie had been doing was dropped. And she had apparently been right. She listened as the boy spoke, fiddling with the bunny ears on the head. Ahhh... so fuzzy. "Uhm... I think it's the belly of the costume, really," Melanie said, nodding her head. Because she didn't recall hitting her head at all when she had toppled over. Then again... maybe it was the head. She hadn't paid much attention to the little details like that. All she remembered was falling but not getting hurt at all - no bruises no nothing. She nodded her head again and beamed as the boy got into the costume. Adorable. Times ten. Or a hundred. Melanie wasn't sure. "Be careful," Melanie said, giggling. It took a while to get used to the feeling, she supposed. Melanie knew she had been falling all over the place when she first got into the costume as well. The Gryffindor put the head carefully on the boy. "There you go!" Melanie beamed, lifting her camera. "You don't mind if I get a picture right?" she asked. Because she totally needed one to show people! It was just too cute!! He'd fall on his stomach? Who cared? As long as he didn't scratch his precious face he'd be good with that. Melanie then lifted the costumes head onto his while feeling the fuzzyness of the fabric, Tag couldn't help but smile. The costume really wasn't heavy, just stuffy and fuzzy, which he didn't mind. All he wanted was to scare people, yes! He shook his head a bit and adjusted it to his own liking. "A picture? Yeah, that's fine." He agreed to her. Tag then got in an odd pose as if he were doing a leprechaun jig. His right leg crossed in front of his left, and his hands holding onto the side of his hips while he stuck out his tongue in a cute manner. But the balance was getting to him, and no matter how hard he tried to keep it for Melanie he could feel himself tipping over. __________________