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pundantic · 01-15-2016, 10:51 PM

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Originally Posted by grangerfan8

He rolled his eyes. "Well you've found out the dungeon's secret." Literally. This passage wasn't know among many of the students in this school. He knew this because him and Gwenog spent a lot of time down here.

She was doing that thing again whenever he said something he probably shouldn't have said. The blushing thing. He hadn't yet figured out exactly how to avoid making it happened, and he never would know how to skirt around it. "Sorry." Awwwwwkward pause. "I'm not hurting the environment, or whatever. I just have a pet bat." Who was now hanging from his robes.

"It wasn't really about the bat," she countered, "It was about what you said. About having whatever you want. That kind of thinking...is dumb and can hurt the environment." Her Daddy always said. Too much, actually. And while she wasn't an extremist like him he wasn't exactly wrong. But she didn't mean to talk about the environment. Honest.

Just about how his way of thinking, the whatever the heck he wanted thing, was misguided. And untrue. And destructive.

She glared at the ends of her hair instead of his face. His dumb, dumb boy face, "Even though you shouldn't have the bat." She wasn't going to let that go.

01-15-2016, 10:51 PM	#14 (permalink)
pundantic MO Moke Join Date: Dec 2010 Location: Winterfell Posts: 8,763 Hogwarts RPG Name: Gideon Emerson Slytherin Seventh Year x4	Who Am I? Ern's 2460FUN Quote: Originally Posted by grangerfan8 He rolled his eyes. "Well you've found out the dungeon's secret." Literally. This passage wasn't know among many of the students in this school. He knew this because him and Gwenog spent a lot of time down here. She was doing that thing again whenever he said something he probably shouldn't have said. The blushing thing. He hadn't yet figured out exactly how to avoid making it happened, and he never would know how to skirt around it. "Sorry." Awwwwwkward pause. "I'm not hurting the environment, or whatever. I just have a pet bat." Who was now hanging from his robes. "It wasn't really about the bat," she countered, "It was about what you said. About having whatever you want. That kind of thinking...is dumb and can hurt the environment." Her Daddy always said. Too much, actually. And while she wasn't an extremist like him he wasn't exactly wrong. But she didn't mean to talk about the environment. Honest. Just about how his way of thinking, the whatever the heck he wanted thing, was misguided. And untrue. And destructive. She glared at the ends of her hair instead of his face. His dumb, dumb boy face, "Even though you shouldn't have the bat." She wasn't going to let that go. __________________