05-29-2016, 12:49 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amari Rey Fifth Year | Bashful Bowtruckle ♥ ♥ Lassie's Sweet Pea Quote:
Originally Posted by Harron Peasley As Ollie turned away, Dalton let himself grimace. Not his usual odd smile-grimace, a full blown embarrassed glower at his own behaviour. He was trying to be more sociable and normal - with the help from Kelly and Tim - but he still felt the need to behave like a complete awkward idiot. And make a show of himself. What Ollie had done was fairly normal, especially if Dalton considered him a friend, which he wanted to do, but he had to over react and act like the other boy had saved his life.
Even though he basically had. Especially with the whole acting like Dalton wasn't behaving awkward or avoiding any topic of conversation. "Are you sure?" He managed, sitting up further as he watched Ollie rifle through his trunk. Oliver couldn't figure out why in the world he had so much stuff in his trunk but he was starting to get frustrated. Granted, he was the only one at fault here because he never actually took the time to clean it out and his mother was definitely not going to do it FOR him, so there was that.
The fifth year kept on searching, nearly half his body already in the trunk. He glanced back at Dalton to make sure he wasn't getting impatient, although he'd just been sitting there when Ollie arrived anyway, but he wanted to be sure. The boy seemed to be going through something in his head and Oliver wasn't about to interrupt, so he went back to searching. Just then he felt a strap to something and PULLED IT OUT (!!) only to see that it was a child's Superman backpack. His eyes went wide and he immediately threw it in the opposite direction of Dalton. No need for anyone to see he still carried that around with him. Nope.
Oh and then Dalton said something...but Ollie hadn't really heard what because he was too busy arguing with himself about finding the spare backpack already. With his head still inside the trunk he said, "I'm not sure wha- GOT IT!!" Sure enough, he pulled out a simple,hardly-even-used, black backpack. "I knew it was in there somewhere." He stood and stepped around and over the piles of things he'd taken out of the trunk and over to Dalton. "All yours." He was definitely proud of himself.
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