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Hera · 01-05-2016, 09:01 PM

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Originally Posted by Zoe

"Morning, Candice, Yoongi," he greeted as he settled in. While doing so, he watched all the other Gryffindors who were there and those that were still showing up. He gave nods at those who met eye-contact with him, even the first years though he was still learning their names. Then there was Zeke. "How nice of you to come down with a shirt on today, Zekie," he commented with a smirk. And with that said, Frankie dove right in to his breakfast.

And finally Perfect Prefect Paton was going to grace them with his presence. Now nice. Zeke continued to chew the sliver of the pancake stack he'd shoved in his mouth. Could they get this service every morning? It would save him the trouble of avoiding the great hall via kitchen direct detour... those blasted rules made eating a chore.

But nevertheless, it was nice to see somebody missed his body in here, and so he gave Frankie a cheeky brow wiggle. Honestly, how could the others not protest in outrage, hmm? "I thought I'd try something new, but it's not very fitting is it?" Despite the shirt fitting perfectly of course, Zeke knew that deep down Frankie was all sorts of glum at not getting to see him in his finest, so placing his now-empty plate on the floor and substituting one hand with his coffee, Zeke lifted the corner of his shirt as he swayed in his seat, to reveal his lower abdomen and sent his dorm-mate a wink. Did he want more? Of course he did.

01-05-2016, 09:01 PM	#19 (permalink)
Hera Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8) Posts: 25,070 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart Graduated x10 x10	½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf Quote: Originally Posted by Zoe "Morning, Candice, Yoongi," he greeted as he settled in. While doing so, he watched all the other Gryffindors who were there and those that were still showing up. He gave nods at those who met eye-contact with him, even the first years though he was still learning their names. Then there was Zeke. "How nice of you to come down with a shirt on today, Zekie," he commented with a smirk. And with that said, Frankie dove right in to his breakfast. And finally Perfect Prefect Paton was going to grace them with his presence. Now nice. Zeke continued to chew the sliver of the pancake stack he'd shoved in his mouth. Could they get this service every morning? It would save him the trouble of avoiding the great hall via kitchen direct detour... those blasted rules made eating a chore. But nevertheless, it was nice to see somebody missed his body in here, and so he gave Frankie a cheeky brow wiggle. Honestly, how could the others not protest in outrage, hmm? "I thought I'd try something new, but it's not very fitting is it?" Despite the shirt fitting perfectly of course, Zeke knew that deep down Frankie was all sorts of glum at not getting to see him in his finest, so placing his now-empty plate on the floor and substituting one hand with his coffee, Zeke lifted the corner of his shirt as he swayed in his seat, to reveal his lower abdomen and sent his dorm-mate a wink. Did he want more? Of course he did. __________________