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ArianaBlack · 02-23-2015, 07:22 AM

SPOILER!!: Bellamy<3

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Originally Posted by Sararara

Ezra watched her with an unwavering gaze, biting his lip while he waited for a reaction. And there she was blushing, right on schedule. And there he was raising an eyebrow, right on schedule. He silently kept up the rhythm of their swaying, both to bask in the glory of yet another triumph, and calm his heartbeat down enough to actually speak, because apparently winning things got him far too excited. Winning things, alright? Just the winning things. He'd put himself out there far more than he should have tonight, which he was fully prepared to blame on Tiffany because it was really her all her fault. The clothes, the hair, the face, all her fault. Oh, and the lips, not that he'd ever actually forget those. And the voice and the laugh and the intelligence and the--what was he doing again? Right. Her fault, not his, because nothing unfortunate was ever Ezra Bellamy's fault. It was a rule. Obviously.

His smile widened as she took the rose and smelled it. He took it all back, okay, this instinctively cheesy stuff was what he should've gone to in the first place. No need to even play the game anymore, he had it all in the bag. Not that he hadn't always had it in the bag, obviously, because no woman could resist a Bellamy even if they tried. Not that Tiffany hadn't put a good fight ~~making her even more desirable~~, or anything. He wasn't even surprised when she said yes to the ~~second~~ date. Did you hear that, heart? NOT surprised, no need to beat even faster. MERLIN, calm down. "Mmm, I'd even say it'll help" Yes, help. Because if he didn't snog her sooner rather than later it felt as if he'd surely combust. And how would the world even survive without Ezra Bellamy? "But, who asked me." He leaned the slightest bit. Totally smooth, Bellamy. Totally smooth.

He cocked an eyebrow and let his grin falter slightly, leaving the right side quirked up in a half smile. Quiet? Ezra wasn't exactly sure what he'd been expecting, but it surely wasn't that. She hadn't been off living a glamorous life with the bugger from the blind date, then. He wasn't entirely sure why he was so relieved by this fact, or why he was suddenly worried that she had been lonely over the holiday. Did she have any family here? Or...anybody. WHOA THERE. He was winning over here, he had a ~~second~~ DATE, it was no time to get distracted. He opened his mouth and closed it again quickly, worried he might give in to his sudden urge to give her a good hug and ruin the whole winning thing. No, uh, more cheesiness then because that seemed to work before. "Well, we'd better make sure that never happens again." He meant it, okay. Nobody deserved a lonely holiday ~~especially Tiffany~~. He'd closed his eyes for ONE moment okay, just to enjoy the...things, when there was another voice? His blue eyes fluttered open quickly but already felt her grip slipping from his own. Was somebody just TAKING his prize away from him? Come ON they hadn't even snogged yet. Ezra lifted her other hand to his lips and gave it a soft kiss before meeting her eyes and saying, "I'll see you at the leaky, then." SOON SOON SOON PUH-LEEZ. Ahem. Not desperate, but combustion, remember? He was going to combust, there was no doubt about it. He gave a curt nod to the woman (Jasmine) who'd STOLEN her away, before adjusting both his bowtie and his glasses and drifting away from the dance floor. He was still the more interesting one, obviously. He glanced back towards them for a moment before turning and continuing on with his hands in his pockets. Did Tiffany miss him yet? Because he missed her. Wait, what?

It was only a ~~second~~ date after all. Couldn’t really hurt, could it? Though… She wasn’t exactly sure if he was right about it helping either. Didn’t he know what effect he had on her heard? And stomach too for that matter because it was still going all topsy-turvy on her. ”Well, I guess there’s only one way to find out,” and with that she let herself fall into silence once more. She liked dancing with him. How come they hadn’t gone and done something like this sooner? It was much easier than standing around struggling to find the right words to say. It was less awkward. More rhythmic.

She was about to give him another response equivalent to that of a awkward, lustful little school girl, but before she could say anything further… She felt a light tap on her shoulder. It took her EVERYTHING to take her eyes off of Ezra as it had been a really long time to go without her eye candy, y’know? She was deprived, man. SO deprived. But of course… Someone had to meddle. Except, she did recognize this voice. Giving him an apologetic look, she let her hand fall from his grip. But only after he kissed it???? MERLIN SEND HELP PLEASE. THERE WAS NO HOPE LEFT FOR HER.

Ahem. Right. She wasn’t blushing. Nope. That was definitely just the tint of her blusher. Yup. That’s all.

SPOILER!!: Jasmine

Turning her head and FORCING a smile on her face, the brunette faced Jasmine and walked over with her. Did this woman happen to know what she was interrupting??? Well, if she didn’t know, it happened to be eye candy hour thank you very much. Sigh. Yet, Tiffany couldn’t be hostile towards Jasmine. She was the woman’s first friend at the ministry, after all. ”Mm… Details?” And then at the mention of the forehead she literally blushed into oblivion (which if you knew Tiffany, NEVER happened). Had EVERYONE seen that??? Merlin. When she was dancing with Ezra it felt as if they were the only two in the entire room but… Alas. Reality. It was a hard wakeup call.

”There’s nothing to tell, Jasmine.” It was a lie, yes. But now that she wasn’t near him, she could finally think straight and she couldn’t let that stupid mushy feeling stuff overcome her again. And the only way to convince herself of it was if she convinced others of it. So no. Tiffany Price had no feelings for him whatsoever. ”There really isn’t anything going on… He’s just a… A coworker.” A coworker with a very nice face. Nothing more. She was only now sure of it…. Wasn’t she?

Noticing Ezra nearing, Tiffany gave him a small apologetic smile. Every time. Merlin. ”See you, Ezra,” and with that she turned back to Jasmine, not even realizing that she had a stupid smile plastered onto her face.

… Whoops?

02-23-2015, 07:22 AM	#55 (permalink)
ArianaBlack Assistant Forum Manager Quibbler & Newbie Mod DMLE & DMT Ashwinder Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: #6e5f57 \|#ff5470 Posts: 13,677 Hogwarts RPG Name: Alfie Adair Hufflepuff Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Laini Gracae-Ryans Slytherin First Year Ministry RPG Name: Tomasz Łaska Law Enforcement x10 x1	doesn't proofread tweets \| #wrongaboutcereal \| #siriusly? \| emo to the extremo SPOILER!!: Bellamy<3 Quote: Originally Posted by Sararara Ezra watched her with an unwavering gaze, biting his lip while he waited for a reaction. And there she was blushing, right on schedule. And there he was raising an eyebrow, right on schedule. He silently kept up the rhythm of their swaying, both to bask in the glory of yet another triumph, and calm his heartbeat down enough to actually speak, because apparently winning things got him far too excited. Winning things, alright? Just the winning things. He'd put himself out there far more than he should have tonight, which he was fully prepared to blame on Tiffany because it was really her all her fault. The clothes, the hair, the face, all her fault. Oh, and the lips, not that he'd ever actually forget those. And the voice and the laugh and the intelligence and the--what was he doing again? Right. Her fault, not his, because nothing unfortunate was ever Ezra Bellamy's fault. It was a rule. Obviously. His smile widened as she took the rose and smelled it. He took it all back, okay, this instinctively cheesy stuff was what he should've gone to in the first place. No need to even play the game anymore, he had it all in the bag. Not that he hadn't always had it in the bag, obviously, because no woman could resist a Bellamy even if they tried. Not that Tiffany hadn't put a good fight ~~making her even more desirable~~, or anything. He wasn't even surprised when she said yes to the ~~second~~ date. Did you hear that, heart? NOT surprised, no need to beat even faster. MERLIN, calm down. *"Mmm, I'd even say it'll help"* Yes, help. Because if he didn't snog her sooner rather than later it felt as if he'd surely combust. And how would the world even survive without Ezra Bellamy? "But, who asked me." He leaned the slightest bit. Totally smooth, Bellamy. Totally smooth. He cocked an eyebrow and let his grin falter slightly, leaving the right side quirked up in a half smile. Quiet? Ezra wasn't exactly sure what he'd been expecting, but it surely wasn't that. She hadn't been off living a glamorous life with the bugger from the blind date, then. He wasn't entirely sure why he was so relieved by this fact, or why he was suddenly worried that she had been lonely over the holiday. Did she have any family here? Or...anybody. WHOA THERE. He was winning over here, he had a ~~second~~ DATE, it was no time to get distracted. He opened his mouth and closed it again quickly, worried he might give in to his sudden urge to give her a good hug and ruin the whole winning thing. No, uh, more cheesiness then because that seemed to work before. "Well, we'd better make sure that never happens again." He meant it, okay. Nobody deserved a lonely holiday ~~especially Tiffany~~. He'd closed his eyes for ONE moment okay, just to enjoy the...things, when there was another voice? His blue eyes fluttered open quickly but already felt her grip slipping from his own. Was somebody just TAKING his prize away from him? Come ON they hadn't even snogged yet. Ezra lifted her other hand to his lips and gave it a soft kiss before meeting her eyes and saying, "I'll see you at the leaky, then." SOON SOON SOON PUH-LEEZ. Ahem. Not desperate, but combustion, remember? He was going to combust, there was no doubt about it. He gave a curt nod to the woman (Jasmine) who'd STOLEN her away, before adjusting both his bowtie and his glasses and drifting away from the dance floor. He was still the more interesting one, obviously. He glanced back towards them for a moment before turning and continuing on with his hands in his pockets. Did Tiffany miss him yet? Because he missed her. Wait, what? It was only a ~~second~~ date after all. Couldn’t really hurt, could it? Though… She wasn’t exactly sure if he was right about it helping either. Didn’t he know what effect he had on her heard? And stomach too for that matter because it was still going all topsy-turvy on her. ”Well, I guess there’s only one way to find out,” and with that she let herself fall into silence once more. She liked dancing with him. How come they hadn’t gone and done something like this sooner? It was much easier than standing around struggling to find the right words to say. It was less awkward. More rhythmic. She was about to give him another response equivalent to that of a awkward, lustful little school girl, but before she could say anything further… She felt a light tap on her shoulder. It took her EVERYTHING to take her eyes off of Ezra as it had been a really long time to go without her eye candy, y’know? She was deprived, man. SO deprived. But of course… Someone had to meddle. Except, she did recognize this voice. Giving him an apologetic look, she let her hand fall from his grip. But only after he kissed it???? MERLIN SEND HELP PLEASE. THERE WAS NO HOPE LEFT FOR HER. Ahem. Right. She wasn’t blushing. Nope. That was definitely just the tint of her blusher. Yup. That’s all. SPOILER!!: Jasmine Quote: Originally Posted by Expecto-Penguin As Jasmine was scoping out the dance floor she noticed a familiar face with a handsome guy at that dancing. Jasmine remember meeting Tiffany a while back and she was helping her on a shopping spree. She wondered if she would still remember that. She grinned and decided to probably intervene and want to know the details. She began to dance to the beat of the song and tried to blend in. Then she tapped Tiffany on the shoulder and said, "Pardon me, I need to talk to Tiffany about something real quick." She bowed her head to the handsome man (Ezra) she was dancing with. As soon as she got her out of his earshot she asked, "Girl spill the details. I saw him kiss your forehead. Something is going on.." she smiled slyly. Turning her head and FORCING a smile on her face, the brunette faced Jasmine and walked over with her. Did this woman happen to know what she was interrupting??? Well, if she didn’t know, it happened to be eye candy hour thank you very much. Sigh. Yet, Tiffany couldn’t be hostile towards Jasmine. She was the woman’s first friend at the ministry, after all. ”Mm… Details?” And then at the mention of the forehead she literally blushed into oblivion (which if you knew Tiffany, NEVER happened). Had EVERYONE seen that??? Merlin. When she was dancing with Ezra it felt as if they were the only two in the entire room but… Alas. Reality. It was a hard wakeup call. ”There’s nothing to tell, Jasmine.” It was a lie, yes. But now that she wasn’t near him, she could finally think straight and she couldn’t let that stupid mushy feeling stuff overcome her again. And the only way to convince herself of it was if she convinced others of it. So no. Tiffany Price had no feelings for him whatsoever. ”There really isn’t anything going on… He’s just a… A coworker.” A coworker with a very nice face. Nothing more. She was only now sure of it…. Wasn’t she? Noticing Ezra nearing, Tiffany gave him a small apologetic smile. Every time. Merlin. ”See you, Ezra,” and with that she turned back to Jasmine, not even realizing that she had a stupid smile plastered onto her face. … Whoops? __________________ Days of Potter 2023:___________________________ Which Bertie Botts Flavour Are You? You are Lemon!