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TakemetotheBurrow · 04-30-2014, 05:08 PM

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Originally Posted by hermionesclone

One thing to put down on the table: Grayson Douglas wasn't one to get nervous. Okay? Yes? Kapeesh?

But standing there and staring at the wall was making him nervous. He tried to look cool but in all honesty, the boy didn't know what to do. Maybe he shouldn't have escaped from his mum and insisted that he could get onto the platform on his own. But it wasn't his fault. His mother had been all too insistent to check his supply list for what seemed like the billionth time to make sure that he had all the necessary equipment. Why she needed to bother, he didn't know. He wasn't DUMB. He wasn't going to purposely leave items behind; though, if he could, the boy would have gladly left his school books behind and packed something he'd be more willing to use. Like a slingshot.

Then came the kisses on his cheek and the loooooooong and unnecessary speech. One that included taking care of himself, writing every week -- really Ma, was there a need to write every week?! -- and that her poor heart would ache and pine for her faaaaaaaavourite son. Those weren't her exact words but whatever.

So really now. Who wouldn't escape?

Back to the present. Grayson was standing there. Nervous. Standing. Looking around at the--

Titchy person. One that was looking at something. Or someone. Whatever, the girl was just using those eyes for creepy reasons, mkay? But he looked at her. Looked her uuuuup and doooooown. "Staring at people is creepy." And don't stare at what you can't afford, titchy person.

...Oh.

Maddison raised her eyebrows slightly and turned in the direction of whoever had decided to call her out. The small brunette then locked eyes with a rather arrogant looking older boy. "Well I guess that makes you creepy, yes?" Because in case it had escaped his tiny boy brain, he was staring at her. Maddie went on to roll her eyes in an exaggerated manner and turn away from him, bored already of this little encounter. She had plenty experience with pretty boys and she didn't fancy dealing with one now, thank you.

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TakemetotheBurrow Grindylow Join Date: Dec 2011 Location: Boston Posts: 14,487 Hogwarts RPG Name: Everleigh Evans Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Luca Benetti Hufflepuff Graduated x12 x7	elephant-astic•wanderlust•stay in the ninedaaays the original Taco Belle•look at the flowers✿ Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone One thing to put down on the table: Grayson Douglas wasn't one to get nervous. Okay? Yes? Kapeesh? But standing there and staring at the wall was making him nervous. He tried to look cool but in all honesty, the boy didn't know what to do. Maybe he shouldn't have escaped from his mum and insisted that he could get onto the platform on his own. But it wasn't his fault. His mother had been all too insistent to check his supply list for what seemed like the billionth time to make sure that he had all the necessary equipment. Why she needed to bother, he didn't know. He wasn't DUMB. He wasn't going to purposely leave items behind; though, if he could, the boy would have gladly left his school books behind and packed something he'd be more willing to use. Like a slingshot. Then came the kisses on his cheek and the loooooooong and unnecessary speech. One that included taking care of himself, writing every week -- really Ma, was there a need to write every week?! -- and that her poor heart would ache and pine for her faaaaaaaavourite son. Those weren't her exact words but whatever. So really now. Who wouldn't escape? Back to the present. Grayson was standing there. Nervous. Standing. Looking around at the-- Titchy person. One that was looking at something. Or someone. Whatever, the girl was just using those eyes for creepy reasons, mkay? But he looked at her. Looked her uuuuup and doooooown. "Staring at people is creepy." And don't stare at what you can't afford, titchy person. ...Oh. Maddison raised her eyebrows slightly and turned in the direction of whoever had decided to call her out. The small brunette then locked eyes with a rather arrogant looking older boy. *"Well I guess that makes you* creepy, yes?"** Because in case it had escaped his tiny boy brain, he was staring at her. Maddie went on to roll her eyes in an exaggerated manner and turn away from him, bored already of this little encounter. She had plenty experience with pretty boys and she didn't fancy dealing with one now, thank you. __________________