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Lady of Light · 09-19-2013, 04:58 PM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

Charlie frowned, mentally kicking herself for trying to be funny. She was not funny, and from now on she was not going to try to be. "It was...uh, just a joke, Stan," she said, offering an embarrassed smile at the older boy. She had plenty of friends, and people she talked to. Yeah, enough of the trying to be funny stuff.

Glancing at the dog eared book that Stan was eyeing, she blushed slightly, inwardly glad that she hadn't brought down Twelfth Night or Great Expectations, which were both even more battered to the point that the latters cover was sellotaped together. "Really," she said with a shrug, pushing her hair back behind her ear. "I think Shakespeare's amazing, and it's... just such an incredible play, the writing....." At this point her eyes were alight with the enthusiasm that only appeared when she was talking about something she loved, passion obvious.

"Yeah, it's.. uh, really good." she finished lamely.

Joke.. Stan laughed, suddenly feeling rather stupid. Of course, she was joking. How could a girl like her NOT have any friends? She was pretty and really nice to talk to. He awkwardly ran a hand through his hair, turning to look at the Whomping Willow again.

... And he turned to look at her again when she started to talk about Shakespeare. He couldn't help but grin though. She looked so.. passionate and enthusiastic. "I have not read much of his work but.. I guess I should. If it's really that good." He was always up for reading new books. Not Romeo and Juliet, though.

"So.. what do you like besides reading?" Stan asked, with a grin.

09-19-2013, 04:58 PM	#59 (permalink)
Lady of Light Demiguise Join Date: Oct 2010 Location: Winterfell, yo Posts: 24,206 Hogwarts RPG Name: Natasha Shenoy Slytherin Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Andrea Bowen Gryffindor Fifth Year	SUMMER FOREVER Quote: Originally Posted by Harron Peasley Charlie frowned, mentally kicking herself for trying to be funny. She was not funny, and from now on she was not going to try to be. "It was...uh, just a joke, Stan," she said, offering an embarrassed smile at the older boy. She had plenty of friends, and people she talked to. Yeah, enough of the trying to be funny stuff. Glancing at the dog eared book that Stan was eyeing, she blushed slightly, inwardly glad that she hadn't brought down Twelfth Night or Great Expectations, which were both even more battered to the point that the latters cover was sellotaped together. "Really," she said with a shrug, pushing her hair back behind her ear. "I think Shakespeare's amazing, and it's... just such an incredible play, the writing....." At this point her eyes were alight with the enthusiasm that only appeared when she was talking about something she loved, passion obvious. "Yeah, it's.. uh, really good." she finished lamely. Joke.. Stan laughed, suddenly feeling rather stupid. Of course, she was joking. How could a girl like her NOT have any friends? She was pretty and really nice to talk to. He awkwardly ran a hand through his hair, turning to look at the Whomping Willow again. ... And he turned to look at her again when she started to talk about Shakespeare. He couldn't help but grin though. She looked so.. passionate and enthusiastic. *"I have not read much of his work but.. I guess I should. If it's really that* good." He was always up for reading new books. Not Romeo and Juliet, though. "So.. what do you like besides reading?"** Stan asked, with a grin. __________________