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feeheeheeny · 10-10-2015, 09:31 PM

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He may have thought they were pretty even - and deep down, she may have thought they were pretty even - but she liked boosting his ego and making him feel good about himself, and still... he WAS looking pretty good right now, both in physique and in transfiguration. So, she wasn't going to back down.

"You're better. And cuter."

Boom. Argument over and won.

She took a sip of her new goblet of pumpkin juice when Zander was teasing her, and Soph threw him a playful nudge at his words. "Hydration is important, Zander Adair." But she didn't take any more sips because... he could see right through her, couldn't he? He probably definitely knew she was feeling uneasy from chugging so much before. Pffft. He thought he was so sly.

And he was, too, because he made the matchbox one look SUPER easy. With a defiant sort of huff, Soph didn't even wait for him to tell her it was her turn and repeated his wand movement at HER own fork, pointing her wand at the fork then giving it an upward flick as she cast, "Flintifors!" ... "Flintifors!" she tried again with more determination, and she let out an audible and visible sigh of relief when her fork turned into a matchbox, identical to Zander's own.

"We should become professional transfigurers. We're SO good at this." And she jovially bopped him on the head with her matchbox just because she could.

10-10-2015, 09:31 PM	#20 (permalink)
feeheeheeny Dwarf Join Date: Dec 2004 Location: #8000FF Posts: 35,312 Hogwarts RPG Name: Amelia "Mia" Adair Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Leigh Upstead Hufflepuff Fifth Year x11	Transfiguration Homework 1 - Post #6 Mod Babysitter \| be curious, not judgmental Text Cut: ;____________; THANK YOU Quote: Originally Posted by ArianaBlack Zander shook his head, still going for another forkful of food. There wasn't any use to arguing, but Sophie would've gotten to the movement eventually. She was so incredibly smart. It was at times almost intimidating. But then again, she was Ravenclaw for a reason. "I'd say we're pretty even," actually. 'Cause had they both done about the same on their OWLs? Plus, Zander was only starting to get the hang of it because he finally had food in his stomach. It was a lot easier to think straight when his tummy was happy. MHM. But also hearing Sophie say that did make him feel good. 'Cause he was miserable at basically everything else. Well, no, not miserable. He was only miserable at Runes and Defense, really... But he was always way behind Sophie in everything. Got kind of discouraging sometimes. But he was used to that, which is why this made him feel nice. Huh. But enough on that, he had a spell to cast. "... You sure you need some more pumpkin juice, Soph?" he asked chuckling. Hadn't she chugged enough of it already? HEH. But right. He was going to cast a spell on the erm.... On a fork. Yeah. Laying his fork down against the table, he squinted at it hard trying to envision exactly what he wanted it to transform into. "Flint-ee-FORS," easy enough. Pointing and flicking upwards he went ahead, "Flintifors!" Errrr... "Flintifors!" Atta boy. He picked up the newly turned matchbox and assessed it between his fingers. Looked like a matchbox to him... "Your go," he grinned as he-- wait a minute. He needed that fork. Hmph. He may have thought they were pretty even - and deep down, she may have thought they were pretty even - but she liked boosting his ego and making him feel good about himself, and still... he WAS looking pretty good right now, both in physique and in transfiguration. So, she wasn't going to back down. "You're better. And cuter." Boom. Argument over and won. She took a sip of her new goblet of pumpkin juice when Zander was teasing her, and Soph threw him a playful nudge at his words. "Hydration is important, Zander Adair." But she didn't take any more sips because... he could see right through her, couldn't he? He probably definitely knew she was feeling uneasy from chugging so much before. Pffft. He thought he was so sly. And he was, too, because he made the matchbox one look SUPER easy. With a defiant sort of huff, Soph didn't even wait for him to tell her it was her turn and repeated his wand movement at HER own fork, pointing her wand at the fork then giving it an upward flick as she cast, "Flintifors!" ... "*Flintifors!" she tried again with more determination, and she let out an audible and visible sigh of relief when her fork turned into a matchbox, identical to Zander's own. "We should become professional transfigurers. We're SO good at this.*" And she jovially bopped him on the head with her matchbox just because she could. __________________