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Deezerz · 06-07-2014, 04:25 AM

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Originally Posted by HogwartsStudent11

Marisol sighed. This was crazily fun. She quite liked Beverly, and Cutty was entertaining in a weird way. The first year placed her arms around the older Slytherin girl, because their ride was getting shaky. Then Beverly yelled and stood up like she was going to jump. They were headed towards a giant snow bank!

"Okay!" Mari said to the wind. She braced herself for the fall and closed her eyes. Her knees shook as she jumped.

This was a good way to get over her aversion of human contact. It was, and she didn't even mind when Marisol actually listened and held on to her. Beverly sort of felt like a protector, which wasn't a bad feeling at all. Was this how Kennedy felt when he helped people out? Meh. It wasn't THAT bad.

Snapping the reins just in time to let the Granian know when to jump, Beverly braced herself, flowing with its movements. When the winged horse hit clear path, she breathe in relief. THEY'RE ALIVE.

"Okay, Marisol," she said, "I need you clear the path of snowballs." Like now. There were a few coming there way. "You too, Mordaunt!" she said louder, just in case he hadn't heard her.

Was he daydreaming again?

06-07-2014, 04:25 AM	#411 (permalink)
Deezerz Mooncalf Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: Camp Half-Blood Posts: 7,763 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruhna Calcaprioca Gryffindor Fourth Year x8	Post 7 :: Marisol + Cutty That's Rough Buddy \| Be the Flower \| Moon & Stars Quote: Originally Posted by HogwartsStudent11 Marisol sighed. This was crazily fun. She quite liked Beverly, and Cutty was entertaining in a weird way. The first year placed her arms around the older Slytherin girl, because their ride was getting shaky. Then Beverly yelled and stood up like she was going to jump. They were headed towards a giant snow bank! "Okay!" Mari said to the wind. She braced herself for the fall and closed her eyes. Her knees shook as she jumped. This was a good way to get over her aversion of human contact. It was, and she didn't even mind when Marisol actually listened and held on to her. Beverly sort of felt like a protector, which wasn't a bad feeling at all. Was this how Kennedy felt when he helped people out? Meh. It wasn't THAT bad. Snapping the reins just in time to let the Granian know when to jump, Beverly braced herself, flowing with its movements. When the winged horse hit clear path, she breathe in relief. THEY'RE ALIVE. "Okay, Marisol," she said, "I need you clear the path of snowballs." Like now. There were a few coming there way. "You too, Mordaunt!" she said louder, just in case he hadn't heard her. Was he daydreaming again? __________________