02-23-2014, 02:33 AM
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 DERP Mooncalf
Join Date: Jun 2009 Location: Winterfell
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Samuel Chevalier Graduated x2
| Aidella | King of Confusion | Brittana | Forever ACROMANTULA Quote:
Originally Posted by Lislchen Pepperup. "Right.". Yes. THAT was what they'd been talking about. Actually they'd been talking about the price for the Pepperup Potion. Not that now was a good moment to return to that. She could figure out what the right price for the potion was later. Or, not figure it out. Depending on how much she was enjoying paying said price.
Anyway, they were moving now. Back to the castle. Or at least that was where Schuyler was going. Olly was allowing her girlfriend to just drag her along by her arm. Not that she didn't WANT to go back inside. It was just...
Olly stopped walking for a second, staring at the Gryffindor with a serious look on her face. Which turned a little hesitant the longer she looked at Schuyler. Right. Err. Never mind actually. She quickly picked up their previous pace again, heading towards the castle.
Schuyler hadn't thought of it as an awkward silence before. But now, as they started back towards the castle and Olly hadn't spoken anything other than one word, well.. she was beginning to change her mind. It hadn't just been her that had been thrown off by the phrase, right? No. Olly had been too; she was sure of it. In fact, they still seemed to be a little thrown off.
Olly came to a halt, and with Schuyler's arm snaked around her girlfriend's, this caused her to do the same. She looked to her curiously, finding the other girl's eyes already on her, and she knew there was something behind those lips. Something that still had yet to roll off her tongue. Schuyler was getting a little anxious the longer that Olly went without saying it. Whatever it was. Was it bad? Is that why she looked serious?
And then, still without saying a single word, her girlfriend started continuing to the castle again. As if that little... pause thing didn't just happen. What? Schuyler stood there, a little dumbfounded for a moment, until she took a few hasty steps to catch up and grab onto Olly's wrist. "Whoa, wait.." Not so fast. She wasn't getting off that easy. "What? What were you going to say?"
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