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SPOILER!!: Angel! <3 Quote:
Originally Posted by Deezerz  Angel wasn't much of a garden person. It didn't attract his interest and he frankly didn’t have any special skill for them. He wouldn’t even be out here, visiting the topiary, had it not been for overhearing a housemate mention something about a hippogriff. Apparently, he and his girlfriend had been hanging out quite closely when a hippogriff showed up and killed the mood—whatever that was.
The first year wasn’t new to interacting with magical creatures. His aunt (Xelene’s mom) owned a sanctuary of sorts and when they visited he got to see many creatures. She was very peculiar when keeping humans at a distance from her creatures, so Angel hasn’t ever had a chance to pet the hippogriff or fly on them. He knew his chances for the latter were slim here at school, too, but maybe he could pet one or feed it. He even brought bacon (which was stashed in his pants pocket at the moment).
Walking through the topiary garden he paused at times, admiring the moving plants. It was cool what magic did. He especially liked the dragon topiary, and so he stood in front of it, watching as it slowly moved its wings.
“WHY DO YOU STARE?” a deep, almost masculine voice boomed.
The moment the words left her mouth, Ciara pressed a hand there in order to stifle the giggle threatening to escape. She remained well hidden behind the dragon topiary. Its slowly flapping wings provided an extra cover that allowed her to peek out in an attempt to read her Housemate’s facial and bodily reactions. Truly, the idea had popped into her head the moment she saw Angel being transfixed on this particular topiary. The hardest part had been disguising her voice - Cee possessed a highly feminine voice which was not always necessarily used in an indoor sort of manner.
But just what had Cee been doing here in the first place?
Just taking a stroll - she rather liked to feel the sunlight hitting her freckled face. In all honesty, she was quite impressed with all that she saw in the Garden. If ever she was feeling in the extra-helpful mood, she was going to have to ask the Groundskeeper if there was a chance she could assist by tending to the topiaries. These were certainly not the xeric sort of plants, and would require a great deal of care.
Right!
Back to Angel.
How would he respond? |
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