01-21-2009, 02:57 AM
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| Ramora
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Aden Broccoli Fifth Year | ::squawks:: Rhinestone Ravvie Quote:
Originally Posted by Krel Ansell There was that word again that Tobi liked to use - “our.” Aggie was still getting used to having people around, let alone Tobi’s friends. And yes, they were Tobi’s friends since, with the exception of Sho, Aggie hadn’t spent a lick of time with any of them outside the snowball fight and a chance meeting here and there. She wasn’t even sure if Valentine or Eddy liked her and she was quite certain that if Sho had his way, he'd hit her with a jelly brained curse when her back was turned. This thought occurred to her as she placed a mince meat pie on her plate and glanced over Valentine and Sho's way as she searched for the gravy.
Valentine, in the mean time, seemed to be avoiding eye contact with her and Sho was staring at the enchanted ceiling as if trying to render what tomorrow's weather would be like. Aggie shrugged off the slights as she spotted the gravy in front of Cale Thornton, Ravenclaw Prefect. “Say Thornton,” she asked leaning into Tobi to get the boy’s attention (he was currently stuffing his maw with what appeared to be potatoes). “Care to share the gravy?” "Get your own gravy DeWitt," he said pulling the boat closer to him. Cale was planning on another round of tatters and beef swimming in gravy. "I'm consuming this one." He paused then quickly added. "All of it." As if to prove his point he pored more gravy onto his plate.
Cale was shoveling a forkful of gravy with a side of potatoes into his mouth as Aggie leaned into Tobi. The two looked rather nice together and Cale was about to say something when he remembered his promise to shut his pie hole upon receiving the pie. Quote: It was as she was leaning into Tobi who smelled faintly of vanilla ice cream and flour, Aggie noticed the nice mark on Cale’s forehead. It was slowly turning into a rich purple-green knot-shaped mark. “What’d you do to your forehead? Run headlong into a tree?” "Shhh!" Cale shook his fork at her. "Keep your voice down! What do you want to do? Broadcast it to the hole school?" Cale's outburst both confirmed and yet didn't confirm anything to Aggie's question depending upon how you looked at it.
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