01-22-2015, 06:27 PM
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| Shrake
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Louis Bracken Gryffindor Sixth Year
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Originally Posted by the fastest seeker "I said nothing about better." He was almost certain. "Me being stronger doesn't make me better than anyone," Other things did, though. Like his charm and mind, in his opinion. But certainly not his social skills. "But you're correct I don't know you," She could be really strong, totally possible.
Ookay, the time for words was up. Time for action.
Dante rolled up his sleeves out of habit and eyed the closest branches. It didn't take long for him to make a choice on what direction to approach it from. Without hesitation he took a couple of fast steps closer. Then a huge trunk was flying his way so he immediately ducked and scuttled out of the way to avoid two other ones in a fast motion. See, he had good reflexes, he forgot to brag about those.
Being the arrogant person that he was, he took the chance to turn to the girl, whose name he didn't know yet and flash his teeth in a smirk-y smile. Which was the exact moment he was hit from behind by a huge trunk and was sent rolling closer to the Ravenclaw girl and away from the tree. This boy thought he was pretty impressive. Which he could have been, sure, but all Evie could see was him trying to talk himself up to her. The way he talked made him sound like he was trying too hard. But who was she to judge?
.... Wait.
He was actually going to do it? Evie raised an eyebrow, her arms still crossed over her chest, ready to watch the next few seconds of excitement. Or embarrassment, on his part. To her surprise, he actually dodged a few large branches. His reflexes were indeed impressive. But she knew his mistake before the repercussions even happened. In a split second, just as Evie was opening her mouth to warn the boy, he was suddenly down on the ground and rolling towards her.
Evie stared at the boy laying at her feet for a moment to see if he would get up. Then she knelt down and prodded his shoulder. "Hello?" Was he passed out? DEAD? What would her father think of her schooling experience now if Hogwarts had turned her into a MURDERER? |
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