08-29-2016, 11:55 AM
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| Grindylow
Join Date: Jan 2011 Location: Cross Guild
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Taliesin Dane Hufflepuff Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvard Blackwell Gryffindor Third Year x7 x8
| Mom says I have no sense of direction, so I packed my bags and right. Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin
And then the kid behind her was being all OBVIOUSLY impatient. The facial expressions and the bouncing around... not appreciated. And not subtle.
Katy poked her tongue out at him. Not quite a mature move, but that's what seventh years were for, right? "Settle down. The food isn't going anywhere." Quote:
Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Not put off by her reaction, the seventh year was quite used to the curious looks in regards to her eating habits, Paige brushed some of her bangs away from her face and nodded. "Melting. I like to dip crisps in melted chocolate." Comfort food and coping mechanism.
"You're one of the lucky ones then," she smiled, picking up a chocolate wand and checking the price before reaching for a chocolate egg and wondering if she had the heart to melt a metaphorical dragon egg since there was more chocolate to her sickle in that option.
Attention was on the two chocolate products when Torrance happened, but the blonde's scolds caused Paige to look up. "Torrance, hey! Good to see you again," she greeted. A hug would have happened if it had not meant sandwiching the younger student between them. "And she's right, you know. Unless your chocolate frog hops away that is." Of course Paige would bring up melted chocolate for dipping purposes. He couldn't help but internally laugh as he overheard her mention this to the Girl.
Just as soon as that smile was turned on for Paige was it switched off in disgust over this girls insulting tongue sticking out at him action! He scowled at her and repeated the action back. YEAH TAKE THAT! His tongue was way better at it too. Look he even moved it up and down and made little 'Neeing' noises. "Yeah Paige is Right. if I got Chocolate Frogs my Food could go places." Like, all over. It would be an adventure tale of a lone Chocolate Frog wandering the Train avoiding the grabby hands of hungry first years, or the stomping feet of Health Freak Seventh Years. Just imagine that...oh dangit his mind wandered again. "it's good to see you too, Paige." |
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