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Pandalicious · 03-25-2008, 11:44 PM

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Originally Posted by Hermione_Weasley11

"Yeah," Embry said casually. Something clicked in his mind moments later. Classes. "Oh, shouldn't we be leaving?" he laughed, getting his bag. "What's Ravenclaws got first?" he asked his friend.

Embry groaned. Stupid classes. Not like he even tried nor payed attention in them anyways.. but still they were annoying.

He grabbed a torn and ripped schedule from his pants pocket and scanned it. "Charms." He announced disdainfully. "What about you Hufflepuffs? Maybe I'll just ditch mine and go with you to yours." Quill stated, grinning.

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Originally Posted by All That Jazz

He was sauntering down the hall with a sultry jazz/rock tune playing boldly in his head, consuming most of his short attention span. It was DADA for him, a most amusing lesson since their professor ignorantly decided to do a lesson about vampires. After that little outbrust from the blonde in the Great Hall, Nich felt a bit jittery and hyper. He wanted a quiet place to laugh his brains out while desiring nothing more or less than to apologize for hurting a woman so. Who was he when he spoke so irrationally? Hopefully this disease of egotism was incommunicable.

Speak of the devil. She passed him, her bag splitting open with a terrfic crash that sent midnight black ink splattering a collage against the crisply pressed hem of his trousers. Nich bit his tongue to refrain from swearing. She looked...helpless. Sighing, he obliged his feet to wander over.

"I need to apologize for that little performance back there," he began in a softer, shyer tone than before while his hands effortlessly scooped up the splayed parchment. Nevermind the photos. He didn't pay attention to such silly memorandums of the past. "So, I am sorry." Nich hushed himself, prepared for the bombs this time. This task was from merely the kindness of his heart. Maybe it would assuage her enough to actually speak a few words of casual conversation. Which was just what he ardently hoped for.

Carly bent down and quickly tried to grab all of her stuff at once. Her cheeks were burning a faint pink - even though no one else was around to witness that embarrasing scene. Or so she had thought.

Carly's dark eyes flew up at the sound of that familiar voice. Was he seriously apologizing? And helping her? Carly bit her lip back, trying to restrain herself from making a catty, sarcastic retort. After all she was already half-way through her seventh year and would most likely never seen him again after school ended. But it wasn't like Carly was ready to get all buddy-buddy with him. A few polite words here and there was sufficient. The end. Good-bye.

"Thanks." She said simply, taking her parchment and other assorted junk from him before realizing she no longer had a bag to put anything in.

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Pandalicious Griffin Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: eating your bamboo Posts: 27,315 Hogwarts RPG Name: Seth Moore First Year	Ali's Apprentice \| \| SuperEvilAwesomePanda! Quote: Originally Posted by Hermione_Weasley11 "Yeah," Embry said casually. Something clicked in his mind moments later. Classes. "Oh, shouldn't we be leaving?" he laughed, getting his bag. "What's Ravenclaws got first?" he asked his friend. Embry groaned. Stupid classes. Not like he even tried nor payed attention in them anyways.. but still they were annoying. He grabbed a torn and ripped schedule from his pants pocket and scanned it. "Charms." He announced disdainfully. "What about you Hufflepuffs? Maybe I'll just ditch mine and go with you to yours." Quill stated, grinning. Quote: Originally Posted by All That Jazz He was sauntering down the hall with a sultry jazz/rock tune playing boldly in his head, consuming most of his short attention span. It was DADA for him, a most amusing lesson since their professor ignorantly decided to do a lesson about vampires. After that little outbrust from the blonde in the Great Hall, Nich felt a bit jittery and hyper. He wanted a quiet place to laugh his brains out while desiring nothing more or less than to apologize for hurting a woman so. Who was he when he spoke so irrationally? Hopefully this disease of egotism was incommunicable. Speak of the devil. She passed him, her bag splitting open with a terrfic crash that sent midnight black ink splattering a collage against the crisply pressed hem of his trousers. Nich bit his tongue to refrain from swearing. She looked...helpless. Sighing, he obliged his feet to wander over. "I need to apologize for that little performance back there," he began in a softer, shyer tone than before while his hands effortlessly scooped up the splayed parchment. Nevermind the photos. He didn't pay attention to such silly memorandums of the past. "So, I am sorry." Nich hushed himself, prepared for the bombs this time. This task was from merely the kindness of his heart. Maybe it would assuage her enough to actually speak a few words of casual conversation. Which was just what he ardently hoped for. Carly bent down and quickly tried to grab all of her stuff at once. Her cheeks were burning a faint pink - even though no one else was around to witness that embarrasing scene. Or so she had thought. Carly's dark eyes flew up at the sound of that familiar voice. Was he seriously apologizing? And helping her? Carly bit her lip back, trying to restrain herself from making a catty, sarcastic retort. After all she was already half-way through her seventh year and would most likely never seen him again after school ended. But it wasn't like Carly was ready to get all buddy-buddy with him. A few polite words here and there was sufficient. The end. Good-bye. "Thanks." She said simply, taking her parchment and other assorted junk from him before realizing she no longer had a bag to put anything in. __________________ Ashlie luffs her Brittanda SO much. <333