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AlwaysSnapesGirl · 07-03-2013, 10:08 PM

Text Cut: *likes to just stare at it sometimes*

Merlin's beard, this wasn't a hard concept to grasp. He could just roll over and lay in the snow himself - or better yet, stand up so he wouldn't get anymore snow on him - and all their problems would be solved because then she could get up too and they could go into the castle and get warm, have some hot chocolate, etc., and have a nice not-cold-and-covered-in-snow rest of the day.

But no, no, apparently he thought it was smarter for them to just continue to lay there where she was getting colder and colder by the second. Dear Merlin.

"Snow in my BACK!" Penelope replied with another flail and attempt to push him off. "I don't have a minute, I'm already half frozen." Obviously an exaggeration, but desperate times called for desperate exaggerations. Or something like that.

07-03-2013, 10:08 PM	#407 (permalink)
AlwaysSnapesGirl Charing Cross Rd. Mod St. Mungo's Mod Niffler Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: Narnia Posts: 20,062 Hogwarts RPG Name: Vashti Amstern Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Zephyr Amstern Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nathaniel Hensley Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Apollo Finch-Selwyn Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Avalon Dane Gryffindor Fifth Year x7 x1	Baguette \| there is no D in my name \| TRAITORclaw \| Queenie of Narnia Text Cut: likes to just stare at it sometimes Quote: Originally Posted by fanficfanatict There was a lot of flailing on her end, which made HIS flailing harder to do and his at least had a purpose. Pen needed to cut that out. No more flailing for her because he had SNOW in his sleeve, her fault of course. And now he needed to get it out, jeez. Consideration. And then she was telling him to GET OFF?! Was she serious? Glare. Pen had to be out of her mind because he was cold here and what was she- being squished? Well, she could deal. It wasn't like this was the first time. Ahem. Continuing to flail, he wiggled around on her and continued to shake out his sleeve, "Gimme a minute, jeez. SNOW IN THE SLEEVE!" Did she not UNDERSTAND?! Merlin's beard, this wasn't a hard concept to grasp. He could just roll over and lay in the snow himself - or better yet, stand up so he wouldn't get anymore snow on him - and all their problems would be solved because then she could get up too and they could go into the castle and get warm, have some hot chocolate, etc., and have a nice not-cold-and-covered-in-snow rest of the day. But no, no, apparently he thought it was smarter for them to just continue to lay there where she was getting colder and colder by the second. Dear Merlin. "Snow in my BACK!" Penelope replied with another flail and attempt to push him off. "I don't have a minute, I'm already half frozen." Obviously an exaggeration, but desperate times called for desperate exaggerations. Or something like that. __________________ if we fall, we will fall together; and when we rise, we will rise together__________________♥♥♥♥ together we are dangerous; together with our differences; together we are bolder, braver, stronger