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D.A Forever · 07-17-2014, 05:27 AM

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Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl

Rapunzel had taken to doodling snitches on the pad of autograph paper at her table, since it was quite lonely and boring over here, and then decided that snitches flying out of a cannon would really be a better drawing. She was getting quite into the doodling and even thought about charming the paper to REALLY make the snitches fly, when lo and behold... a shadow crossed her paper. Two shadows, actually, one taller than the other.

She looked up and blinked her wide green eyes. "Savannah?" Omg it was not. "VANNAH! What are you doing here?!" She grinned and stood up, of course, to give her oldoldoldoldold school friend a hug. After the hug, she beamed down at Savvy's little boy. "And whoooo is this?!" He was probably wondering the same thing, but it had been a while!

If Savannah could have smiled any wider, she would have. But as it was, that probably wasn't possible. Yes, it was definitely her. Savannah, in the flesh. "Punz!" The woman repeated, letting a little laugh escape as she hugged the Chaser back. "We're here with Alexis, supporting the Magpies." For obvious reasons, even if Curt wasn't an official part of the team at the moment. "I would ask you the same, but I heard from a little birdy that you were here somewhere with your own team." Except.. Vannah didn't see a team, just Rapunzel on her own. Maybe the others had gone for food, or something? Never mind that for now. "It's so good to see you again! How have you been? How's Ryan doing?"

Noah, eyeing the other mascot - the butt wiggling bat, halfway tuned out his mum's exchange with the Chudley Cannons chaser until the woman seemed to be talking to him. Grey eyes shifted toward her, his lips tugging upward into a grin again. "Noah Diggory," The seven-year-old answered, adding afterward: "ma'am." He still didn't know what to call her, so ma'am would have to do.

The same Noah Diggory that had been to one of the Cannon games, during which he had yelled 'Go, Pretzel, Go!' as loudly as his little lungs had allowed. Given, that Noah Diggory had been a lot smaller. Two or three at most, and the boy wasn't convinced that had actually ever happened - even if Mum insisted it had. The thought alone made his cheeks flush.

07-17-2014, 05:27 AM	#101 (permalink)
D.A Forever DMC & SA Banshee Join Date: Aug 2006 Posts: 50,187 x2 x3	Pretzeeeeel! <3 <3 <3 Fortress of Brilliance ღ Mommy Quad Quote: Originally Posted by BanaBatGirl Rapunzel had taken to doodling snitches on the pad of autograph paper at her table, since it was quite lonely and boring over here, and then decided that snitches flying out of a cannon would really be a better drawing. She was getting quite into the doodling and even thought about charming the paper to REALLY make the snitches fly, when lo and behold... a shadow crossed her paper. Two shadows, actually, one taller than the other. She looked up and blinked her wide green eyes. "Savannah?" Omg it was not. "VANNAH! What are you doing here?!" She grinned and stood up, of course, to give her oldoldoldoldold school friend a hug. After the hug, she beamed down at Savvy's little boy. "And whoooo is this?!" He was probably wondering the same thing, but it had been a while! If Savannah could have smiled any wider, she would have. But as it was, that probably wasn't possible. Yes, it was definitely her. Savannah, in the flesh. "Punz!" The woman repeated, letting a little laugh escape as she hugged the Chaser back. "We're here with Alexis, supporting the Magpies." For obvious reasons, even if Curt wasn't an official part of the team at the moment. "I would ask you the same, but I heard from a little birdy that you were here somewhere with your own team." Except.. Vannah didn't see a team, just Rapunzel on her own. Maybe the others had gone for food, or something? Never mind that for now. *"It's so good to see you again! How have you been? How's Ryan doing?"* Noah, eyeing the other mascot - the butt wiggling bat, halfway tuned out his mum's exchange with the Chudley Cannons chaser until the woman seemed to be talking to him. Grey eyes shifted toward her, his lips tugging upward into a grin again. "Noah Diggory," The seven-year-old answered, adding afterward: "ma'am." He still didn't know what to call her, so ma'am would have to do. The same Noah Diggory that had been to one of the Cannon games, during which he had yelled 'Go, Pretzel, Go!' as loudly as his little lungs had allowed. Given, that Noah Diggory had been a lot smaller. Two or three at most, and the boy wasn't convinced that had actually ever happened - even if Mum insisted it had. The thought alone made his cheeks flush. __________________ Dream. Try. Do Good. I love you all, Class dismissed.