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sweetpinkpixie · 08-29-2021, 05:48 AM

SPOILER!!: *squishy squish*

So...that was basically her admitting defeat, right? Surrender? He had won on name alone? He probably could point out that muggle candies did not have the same properties that wizarding sweets had and it wouldn't actually corrode and all. He too, you see, really wanted to win. Withholding information was different from lying, after all. "You've never tried Acid Pops before?" he asked with a tiny smirk. He, of course, had and the first time may have been part of a game he and Aries made up with lollipops mixed in with Acid Pops. Whoever found the Acid Pop first won...or lost...all depended on how you looked at it. "And..." pauses his sketch work to lean over towards her a bit and wiggle his eyebrows triumphantly. "...does this mean you surrender?"

And then, got extra good measure, he did the tongue thing. Which made him feel like a lizard. Sort of. Maybe it would have been better if he hadn't wiggled it a bit.

And his tongue wiggling apparently was a no-go because she was scooting away from him. There were unspoken rules to tongue-sticking-outing, apparently. Pausing a moment to glance at the little gap between them now, he decided not to pay too much mind to it and instead finished up his sketch so he could start on the paint. "Uh...yeah. It's easiest to create symmetry and balance with three...or maybe I could do a pyramid," he considered while stroking his square jawline with the index finger and thumb of his left hand. Had Remy noticed how square and distinct his jawline was? He was seriously disappointed that more people were not admiring it. "That is good though. Means they compliment each other rather than mimic." And THAT was an important distinction for one Atlas Leonel Flamsteed. His posture straightened a bit and he blinked a few times at all of the PINK glitter that...he was not sure what to do with. He had not exactly decided upon his flavors yet either, though he did have a pyramid of ice cream scoops now. Maybe the pink to be the strawberry for the peanut butter and jelly scoop. Which meant he needed to mix himself a peanut butter looking brown right now. "Thanks," he smiled while taking the glitter from her and setting it beside his bag. And then it was head down and getting to work.

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sweetpinkpixie SSRPG Admin Gladrags Mod Quibbler Mod Minister for Magic Alley Proprietor Sea Serpent Join Date: Aug 2010 Location: The Paths Posts: 41,117 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!!: squishy squish Quote: Originally Posted by Emzily Aalekslsndlsk. The elbow nudge caught her off guard and it made those butterflies wriggle around even more. She laughed a little in response and tucked a fallen lock of hair behind her ear. Toxic Waste. Remy made a face of disgust. It wasn’t that she didn’t trust Atlas, but she didn’t trust the fact that it was a muggle product. For all she knew, it could be something deadly to witches and wizards. “I really wanna win this competition but… I don’t want my tongue to corrode.” She enjoyed her tongue, obviously. And don’t even try and tempt her to do it, because she was easily tempted. She eyed the product as he pulled out and took it from him. Gently, of course, she would never snatch. “Hmmm…” Sceptical, she was sceptical. She turned the packaging all over to work out how to open it. She wanted to sniff the suspicions away. Her tongue soon returned to where it belonged as he started to stare at it. She suddenly felt an overwhelming feeling of self consciousness as if she had something on it, or maybe it was discoloured. DID SHE HAVE BAD BREATH??????! The Gryffindor subconsciously moved a little further away from him and kept her mouth shut just in case. “Just three?!” Remy exclaimed… “Ooh, a bowl… fancy.” With her eyes still on her own tote bag, Remy delicately added different shades of pink to represent her favourite flavour, strawberry. She would allow that he wanted to do a bowl over a cone, “I’m going to do a cone.” Just so he knows. Once she was finished with the pinks, she passed them over to him. “Of course! Once I’m finished you can use all of the ones I used.” Again, once she was finished. So...that was basically her admitting defeat, right? Surrender? He had won on name alone? He probably could point out that muggle candies did not have the same properties that wizarding sweets had and it wouldn't actually corrode and all. He too, you see, really wanted to win. Withholding information was different from lying, after all. "You've never tried Acid Pops before?" he asked with a tiny smirk. He, of course, had and the first time may have been part of a game he and Aries made up with lollipops mixed in with Acid Pops. Whoever found the Acid Pop first won...or lost...all depended on how you looked at it. "And..." pauses his sketch work to lean over towards her a bit and wiggle his eyebrows triumphantly. "...does this mean you surrender?" And then, got extra good measure, he did the tongue thing. Which made him feel like a lizard. Sort of. Maybe it would have been better if he hadn't wiggled it a bit. And his tongue wiggling apparently was a no-go because she was scooting away from him. There were unspoken rules to tongue-sticking-outing, apparently. Pausing a moment to glance at the little gap between them now, he decided not to pay too much mind to it and instead finished up his sketch so he could start on the paint. "Uh...yeah. It's easiest to create symmetry and balance with three...or maybe I could do a pyramid," he considered while stroking his square jawline with the index finger and thumb of his left hand. Had Remy noticed how square and distinct his jawline was? He was seriously disappointed that more people were not admiring it. "That is good though. Means they compliment each other rather than mimic." And THAT was an important distinction for one Atlas Leonel Flamsteed. His posture straightened a bit and he blinked a few times at all of the PINK glitter that...he was not sure what to do with. He had not exactly decided upon his flavors yet either, though he did have a pyramid of ice cream scoops now. Maybe the pink to be the strawberry for the peanut butter and jelly scoop. Which meant he needed to mix himself a peanut butter looking brown right now. "Thanks," he smiled while taking the glitter from her and setting it beside his bag. And then it was head down and getting to work. __________________ We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back......................................... But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass..................................... The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like