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sweetpinkpixie · 08-16-2021, 05:57 AM

SPOILER!!: that is just going to inflate his head XD he likes being the favorite

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Originally Posted by Emzily

SPOILER!!: “fave”

Him bringing the forgetfulness thing up again. If only he knew that all of that stemmed from her own insecurity!! Remy snorted a little, her head tilting towards him to match her eye roll. “Never. Speaking of having a good memory - I hope you haven’t forgotten…” she trailed off to reach into her handbag pocket to pull out a packet of sour sweets. She wiggled it in his direction with a playful smirk. “They’re the sourest I could find.” Even checking with the sweet shop owner for their opinion on the matter.

Well… that was already obvious. “You kidding? Those things do make you an artist.” There were many things that counted as being creative, she thought Atlas would know that!! “I can give you some ideas, actually we should go for something matching.” Instead of friendship bracelets, let’s go for friendship tote bags.

Remy hesitated no longer and went straight for the moving ink. She had used this stuff plenty of times throughout her childhood. “What’s your favourite…” hmm, animal was too predictable. “… snack?” Hopefully he’d pick correctly. Correctly as in - the same answer as hers.[/QUOTE]

His middle name may as well be clueless to these things. At least in this time his naïve insensitivity wasn't costing anyone anything, right? The teasing was all in good fun and only moderately spiteful at this point. Which is why he returned her banter with a mischievous grin of his own while patting his little satchel bag. "You sure like to insult my brain, because of course I remembered and nicked this from dad's on private store of muggle treats. It even comes with it's own challenge printed on the back of the label. Keep it in your mouth for 15 seconds or less, and you're a flobberworm. Over a minute and you're a dragon." And then he did that thing, that tongue thing that she did all the time, and still wasn't sure if he felt cooler doing it or not. Plus...the air sort of tasted funny. "I am paraphrasing the scale, obviously." He hadn't been all that into what words muggles had used instead.

He would much rather be burning his taste buds off than playing with paint.

It wasn't that she was wrong, but that still wasn't what he meant. There was being an artist and then there was being an artist. If she had called him a visionary, he would have been more on board with the term, but he wasn't a drawing and painting kind of artist. Construction was different. If they were making something out of popsicle sticks he would be a champion.

"Matching?" he repeated, ears perking up and burning ever so slightly. Matching snack tote bags, by the sound of it. Her question was at least an easy one to answer. "Banana sliced in half with peanut butter spread over it and with a little bit of chocolate drizzled in a zipzag pattern over it." He paused, wondering if that was too specific a definition. "Or black cherry yogurt." Or did she mean more like a sweetie? "Or Pop Rocks." Another pause, now realizing that both of these were nonmagical items and maybe he should be listing something from the magical menu. "Or Fizzing Whizzbees."

There. A thorough answer and an accompanying grin to boot.

"Oh, and sea salt and vinegar crisps."

Since he had been listing only sweet things.

08-16-2021, 05:57 AM	#13 (permalink)
sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,127 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Briallen Ashburry-Hawthorne Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Calliope Barrington Slytherin Fourth Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf SPOILER!!: that is just going to inflate his head XD he likes being the favorite Quote: Originally Posted by Emzily SPOILER!!: “fave” QUOTE=sweetpinkpixie;12503270]Her top was...distracting. Glitter and all. It made Atlas wish he had a pair of sunglasses to help block a some of the rainbow glare. It was personal taste, of course, and that was not to say that he had not set off his fair share of glitter bombs in his day. At least she was even more eye catching like this. "Funny, thought you may have forgotten about me," he chuckled with a soft nudge from his elbow to her side. He was teasing, of course, and poking fun at her wrong assumptions on the train. Something he was NOT going to forget nor let go for a while, though he may stop poking fun at her for it come December or March. Maybe. "*I think you and I have very* different definitions of cool," he said without thinking and his brain catching up with him about half a second later. "I don't think any of this is lame. I'm just not much of an artist. Not unless its robotics or paper folding." Or metallurgy and metal charming, which he was just beginning to dabble in. "Your going to have to teach me." And he was, usually, a pretty eager student. Remy seemed eager to be a teacher too. His choice was pretty easy to make (he did not wear those kinds of hats and he would never wear the t-shirt) and he reached for a tote bag for himself before turning towards her with a small grin. "Check." His bright blue eyes followed her indication towards the "paint". "Moving ink." It was a kneejerk correction, though it did not come across as one. "Cool." No idea what he was going to draw. Him bringing the forgetfulness thing up again. If only he knew that all of that stemmed from her own insecurity!! Remy snorted a little, her head tilting towards him to match her eye roll. “Never. Speaking of having a good memory - I hope you haven’t forgotten…” she trailed off to reach into her handbag pocket to pull out a packet of sour sweets. She wiggled it in his direction with a playful smirk. “They’re the sourest I could find.” Even checking with the sweet shop owner for their opinion on the matter. Well… that was already obvious. “You kidding? Those things do make you an artist.” There were many things that counted as being creative, she thought Atlas would know that!! “I can give you some ideas, actually we should go for something matching.” Instead of friendship bracelets, let’s go for friendship tote bags. Remy hesitated no longer and went straight for the moving ink. She had used this stuff plenty of times throughout her childhood. “What’s your favourite…” hmm, animal was too predictable. “… snack?” Hopefully he’d pick correctly. Correctly as in - the same answer as hers.[/QUOTE] His middle name may as well be clueless to these things. At least in this time his naïve insensitivity wasn't costing anyone anything, right? The teasing was all in good fun and only moderately spiteful at this point. Which is why he returned her banter with a mischievous grin of his own while patting his little satchel bag. "You sure like to insult my brain, because of course I remembered and nicked this from dad's on private store of muggle treats. It even comes with it's own challenge printed on the back of the label. Keep it in your mouth for 15 seconds or less, and you're a flobberworm. Over a minute and you're a dragon." And then he did that thing, that tongue thing that she did all the time, and still wasn't sure if he felt cooler doing it or not. Plus...the air sort of tasted funny. "I am paraphrasing the scale, obviously." He hadn't been all that into what words muggles had used instead. He would much rather be burning his taste buds off than playing with paint. It wasn't that she was wrong, but that still wasn't what he meant. There was being an artist and then there was being an artist. If she had called him a visionary, he would have been more on board with the term, but he wasn't a drawing and painting kind of artist. Construction was different. If they were making something out of popsicle sticks he would be a champion. "Matching?" he repeated, ears perking up and burning ever so slightly. Matching snack tote bags, by the sound of it. Her question was at least an easy one to answer. "Banana sliced in half with peanut butter spread over it and with a little bit of chocolate drizzled in a zipzag pattern over it." He paused, wondering if that was too specific a definition. "Or black cherry yogurt." Or did she mean more like a sweetie? "Or Pop Rocks." Another pause, now realizing that both of these were nonmagical items and maybe he should be listing something from the magical menu. "Or Fizzing Whizzbees." There. A thorough answer and an accompanying grin to boot. "Oh, and sea salt and vinegar crisps.**" Since he had been listing only sweet things. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... 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