01-22-2009, 02:01 AM
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| Chizpurfle
Join Date: Dec 2005 Location: she's in looooove :)
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Casper Scouten Fourth Year | Quote:
Originally Posted by Punk Rock Princess "Oh no dear, I didn't mean you specifically." she said quickly, reaching out to place a hand on his shoulder, but catching herself quickly. She didn't want to mess up his drawing.
"You look like one of those smart Ravenclaws." she added, winking at him, "I hear they are few and far between. Rare." She watched him carefully. He almost looked like... well, she didn't really know. A smart Ravenclaw! A smart Ravenclaw! He was a smart Ravenclaw! "Gee, thanks, I don't really think I'm that smart, really. Honestly...." Casper trailed off. Oh. Irony. Right. "Well yeah I suppose I'm pretty smart." He pushed his blonde hair around on top of his head to increase the messy look.
"You wanna be in the picture?" The words tumbled from his mouth before Casper knew he was even thinking them. That was a mistake. A big mistake. Casper almost ground his pencil into the paper, but refrained. Maybe she wouldn't think he was a freak. Maybe. Quote:
Originally Posted by mmesnape Patricia was passing by the Hourglasses for another look at Ravenclaw's disastrous first day. As she stepped closer, her foot slid over something. "What the...." spilled out of her mouth as she righted herself before she could fall. She looked around the floor to see what she had stepped on, and found a light blue pencil. Its tip was broken off but the rest was fine; she picked it up and turned to see who was around.
She noticed Casper and a slytherin girl standing a few feet away. The boy had a pile of pencils at his feet, so Patricia assumed the one she held was his. She walk over with a smile. "Hey Casper!" she said as a greeting, nodding to the girl at the same time. "I think this is yours... I'm sorry, but I think I broke its tip when I accidentally walked over it." She hunched one of her shoulders sheepishly. Casper received the pencil gladly. Maybe all his pencils would return to him at some point. "Thanks a bunch," he said and smiled. Thankfully he was able to meet her eyes. One out of two girls must be worth something right? Maybe he wasn't entirely bumbling. Except of course Evolette still hadn't answered him. Oh boy. |
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