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|  Post #7; Grayson: Taurus urine trouble | Pat's Strong Confident Other Half | Pees Like a Champion Unicorn Racehorse
Text Cut: Jasmine Quote:
Originally Posted by Daydreamer11  Jasmine had finally taken a seat back at her table and before she knew it, she had a surprise visitor. Grayson had come over with a card for her. "Awwww! Thank you Grayson." Jasmine looked at he card and smiled at him. He had really put a lot if work into it. "I love my Ravenclaw valentine. That was so nice of you and yes, I could tell those were Jasmines." Jasmine said, "You have a good day too, as Grayson walked away. This class was just getting better and better. This one had manners, that was something to be noted. Uh huh.
Grayson even smiled back at her and said, "You're welcome, Jasmine." And it was a good thing that she liked it too. Why wouldn't she? He had made it. And it was a good thing that she could tell that those were jasmines in the corner. His artistic skills weren't great but he liked to think that they were certainly good enough. He was still smiling and even gave her a wave as he plopped down on his seat again.
Jeez, was he turning nice? Ugh. Text Cut: Beverly Quote:
Originally Posted by Deezerz It was probably just coincidence that Beverly had chosen a certain Slytherin boy to give a card to, but knowing her, nothing ever was a coincidence. Mainly because she didn't believe in them. So when she had finished the third card -- which consisted of a cool-looking green snake with silver patterns -- she sauntered over to the boy she had assaulted during Opening Feast.
Beverly tugged lightly on his sleeve and held out the card to him. Hopefully he didn't think she was trying to steal his shirt this time. Scratch that. Hopefully he would. His reaction would probably amuse her.
"You're a Taurus, here." Take it. "Happy--" NOT "--Valentine's Day."
Also, he should appreciate the text.
Yeah...she haaad forgotten to welcome him into the best house ever. But there, she did her job. Well done, Wayne! Oh? Another admirer? Grayson looked up to see who was tugging on his sleeve when his eyes..............
........... landed on..............
..................... her. The girl who had oh-so-casually used his robes as a shield and then went on to tell him off when he asked her why. Psh. Weird one, this one was.
But a card was a card and so, he even smiled at her too. Thank Merlin that this was a green and silver card because if it had been pink, he was pretty sure that nothing could have stopped the look of disgust from spreading across his face. But this one mentioned something about him being a shield. SNORT. Good. She remembered too.
ANYWAYS. This girl. Beverly Wayne, according to the card. "Thanks for the card, Wayne,"
And so, the decoration commenced. He was still keeping as far away from the pinks and the glitter as he could and he wasn't going to stop now. Instead, Grayson picked up a silver-grey card and started decorating it. On it, there were two serpents: an epic-looking male one that was holding up a shield -- he added in teeny tiny arms, mkay? -- and a female one that was looking pretty cool too. Uh huh. He even gave her a small crown for the sake of it.
Quote:
Beverly,
My robe made a fantastic shield and will continue protecting you in exchange of Bertie Botts beans. Just saying.
Happy Valentine's Day!
Your bodyguard,
Grayson Whitlock
PS: We're in the best house. Obviously.
Getting up, the Slytherin headed over towards his fellow Slytherin, card in hand. "Hey! Sooooo, I made you a card too," he said, placing the card down on the table, "Have a good day." Did he have to do any more of these things? Because finding something nice to write was going to end up being difficult. Text Cut: Simon Quote:
Originally Posted by Emms Simon nodded and lowered his voice so only Grayson could here. "Tell me about it. It's overwhelming," he said. He couldn't wait to get into a different room or corridor that had different colours to pink. Pink was infectious. And Valentine's day was terrifying (but he was surviving).
Then Grayson gave Simon a card! Seriously, this guy's so cool! thought Simon to himself. He grinned and read the card. He loved that there was a picture of him riding a dragon on there. That was just EPIC. "This card is awesome. You've nailed my favourite magical creature. I love dragons," he said, giving Grayson a thumb's up. Oh yes, he wanted to be mates with Grayson.
Simon picked up a crayon and was about to start making a card for Cassia when Grayson asked him about the riddle. Was the answer poison? He blinked for a second. The answer wasn't the one that the book he had read said, but he liked Grayson's answer. It was fascinating. Oh, it could be poison. "Poison would be a really good answer- I didn't think of that one. I was thinking perhaps counterfeit money. But either one of the answers works," he said. Yay, weren't riddles fun yet annoyingly frustrating at the same time? It WAS overwhelming! Jeez, Grayson was immensely relieved that someone understood that. He nodded in agreement but said nothing more, just in case Professor Cassie decided to drop by. Besides, they had more important matters to discuss. Like.............
................. DRAGONS!
His eyes might have lit up at Simon's words. "Dragons are freaking amazing! Good choice on a favourite creature." It was. It really really was. And Grayson highly approved of it too, could the fellow Slytherin tell? Because dragons! HELLO?! He still wanted to see one. Uh huh. From a safe distance so that he could save his hindquarters.
Oh? Counterfeit money? The fourteen year old paused, his eyebrows furrowing slightly. Counterfeit money. Oh jeez, that did fit well, didn't it? "I didn't think of counterfeit money either, so," He shrugged. "That was a hard riddle. Very challenging." Nod. Good on you, Simon.
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