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sweetpinkpixie · 01-16-2025, 09:05 AM

"Oh really? Is that your grand plan, then? Play my knight in shining armour?" She smirked, rolling her eyes but also trying not look to amused by the thought. "I can take care of myself, but you’re welcome to try." Her tone was playful, but there was an unmistakable glint of challenge in her eyes.

At the mention of cinnamon beans, she grinned, tossing a bean into the air and catching it with a dramatic flair. "Cinnamon? Really? You’re the one who’s got it all wrong, Alaric. Cinnamon’s the best. But sure, if you ever find yourself with one, I’ll take it off your hands. I’m such a generous friend." Her voice dripped with mock sincerity as she winked at him, then burst into uncontrollable giggles. As for Maddox, she nodded approvingly and stopped laughing. "Good point. He’s got that whole ‘innocent look’ down to an art simply by looking so indifferent to everything." She leaned back and stretched her arms over her head. "Not that he’ll be fooling anyone for long, though. And hey are you saying that I have the features of a Dark witch? Because I am not sure if that is meant to be an insult or praise." She paused, taking a moment to reflect on her words. It was a strange thing to say, wasn’t it? She didn’t exactly mind the comparison - being a little bit dark had its charm and having an edge was a fabulous aesthetic to have. But there was something about the way she’d said it that made her wonder...With a shrug, she gave him a cheeky grin, letting the moment pass without dwelling on it too much. After all, she'd been teasing him all night. It was all part of the game.

Calliope listened as Alaric started getting all fired up about their first flight, his eyes practically glowing with excitement. She found herself grinning in response, a spark of the same anticipation igniting in her chest. "It’ll definitely be ridiculous," she said, her voice turning a little quieter with the weight of her own excitement. "But it’ll be one for the books, something we can look back on as seventh years and laugh at how dumb we were." She leaned in conspiratorially, the playful teasing still there but laced with the thrill of the adventure to come. "How many laps around the common room you think we could make before we most likely get busted?"

She grinned wider as he asked if she had a plan. "Do I have a plan?" She mimicked his curious look with exaggerated seriousness, tapping her chin like she was deep in thought. "Of course I do. I’ve got the perfect plan." She paused, her lips curling into a sly grin. "And we’re making it up as we go. No point in making it easy, right?" Which, yes, meant that she had no plan at all but she had asked it rather rhetorically and that had snowballed into whatever this was now. Why fight a good thing?

Calliope couldn’t help but laugh at Alaric’s dramatic wince as he bit into the Bertie Bott’s bean. "Serves you right," she ribbed him, her laughter echoing off the windows flanking them as she leaned in again to grab another handful of beans for herself. "You’d think after all this time, you’d learn which ones to avoid." The laughter stopped a mere few seconds after she popped a bean into her mouth, at which point her face contorted as if she’d just swallowed a pile of dragon dung. She gagged, spitting it out with all the grace of a clumsy troll. A mix of droll splattered down the sides of her lips, while a chunk of spit clung stubbornly to her lower lip. Could he find her cinnamon one now? Because that’s exactly the palate cleanser she needed and if he was going to serve as her knight in shining armour there was no time like the present!

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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: 41,560 Hogwarts RPG Name: Professor Cox Ravenclaw Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: CJ Miller Gryffindor Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nyle Harden Hufflepuff Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Iris Harden Ravenclaw Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Jae-hyuk Anouilh Slytherin Seventh Year Ministry Department Head: Charles Hollingberry Minister's Office Ministry Department Head: Airey Flamsteed Mysteries Diagon Alley Proprietor: Victor García Massey Ollivanders x12 x12	don't let her know that! XD astronomizzle ♧ gryffinDORK \| & the rest is drag ♣ #badluckDerf "Oh really? Is that your grand plan, then? Play my knight in shining armour?" She smirked, rolling her eyes but also trying not look to amused by the thought. "I can take care of myself, but you’re welcome to try." Her tone was playful, but there was an unmistakable glint of challenge in her eyes. At the mention of cinnamon beans, she grinned, tossing a bean into the air and catching it with a dramatic flair. "*Cinnamon? Really? You’re the one who’s got it all* wrong, Alaric. Cinnamon’s the best. But sure, if you ever find yourself with one, I’ll take it off your hands. I’m such a generous friend." Her voice dripped with mock sincerity as she winked at him, then burst into uncontrollable giggles. As for Maddox, she nodded approvingly and stopped laughing. "Good point. He’s got that whole ‘innocent look’ down to an art simply by looking so indifferent to everything." She leaned back and stretched her arms over her head. "Not that he’ll be fooling anyone for long, though. And hey are you saying that I have the features of a Dark witch? Because I am not sure if that is meant to be an insult or praise." She paused, taking a moment to reflect on her words. It was a strange thing to say, wasn’t it? She didn’t exactly mind the comparison - being a little bit dark had its charm and having an edge was a fabulous aesthetic to have. But there was something about the way she’d said it that made her wonder...With a shrug, she gave him a cheeky grin, letting the moment pass without dwelling on it too much. After all, she'd been teasing him all night. It was all part of the game. Calliope listened as Alaric started getting all fired up about their first flight, his eyes practically glowing with excitement. She found herself grinning in response, a spark of the same anticipation igniting in her chest. "It’ll definitely be ridiculous," she said, her voice turning a little quieter with the weight of her own excitement. "But it’ll be one for the books, something we can look back on as seventh years and laugh at how dumb we were." She leaned in conspiratorially, the playful teasing still there but laced with the thrill of the adventure to come. "How many laps around the common room you think we could make before we most likely get busted?" She grinned wider as he asked if she had a plan. "Do I have a plan?" She mimicked his curious look with exaggerated seriousness, tapping her chin like she was deep in thought. "Of course I do. I’ve got the perfect plan." She paused, her lips curling into a sly grin. "And we’re making it up as we go. No point in making it easy, right?" Which, yes, meant that she had no plan at all but she had asked it rather rhetorically and that had snowballed into whatever this was now. Why fight a good thing? Calliope couldn’t help but laugh at Alaric’s dramatic wince as he bit into the Bertie Bott’s bean. "Serves you right," she ribbed him, her laughter echoing off the windows flanking them as she leaned in again to grab another handful of beans for herself. "You’d think after all this time, you’d learn which ones to avoid.**" The laughter stopped a mere few seconds after she popped a bean into her mouth, at which point her face contorted as if she’d just swallowed a pile of dragon dung. She gagged, spitting it out with all the grace of a clumsy troll. A mix of droll splattered down the sides of her lips, while a chunk of spit clung stubbornly to her lower lip. Could he find her cinnamon one now? Because that’s exactly the palate cleanser she needed and if he was going to serve as her knight in shining armour there was no time like the present! __________________ 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