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Old 02-04-2009, 06:43 AM   #44 (permalink)
Amira With a C
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Dominic smiled slyly at her defensive remark when he snapped at her for using magic to sound-proof the house. Especially at her response with how her sanity was at stake; oh man, was she delusional! "Emergency situation?" he repeated, arching a brow, before continuing. "Honestly Camira, you sure your sanity wasn't lost before you went to New Orleans?" He poked his tongue out at her. She was fun to tease.

Watching her finish up her last sketches, he leaned casually up against the balcony railing, watching her work mostly. For someone who didn't 'like' Astronomy, she worked quite efficiently with subject and he was impressed. Finally she was done and handed his scope back to him. Slipping it into his bag, he glanced back at her casually, noticing the way the setting sun made her shine blacker. It was kind of mesmerizing. Although something Dominic Denton would never admit.

"Oh really, not a problem," he smiled weakly at her, shaking the thoughts from his mind. No, he couldn't be giving in. Not possible as he was DOMINIC. Dominic Denton. Anti-females. "Um yes, see you around," he replied back, slinging the bag over his shoulder as he led the way down from the Owlery. Best to get out of the blinding sunset.
Camira snorted. "Say what you'd like. I'd like to see what you would do if you hadn't slept for days because muggles felt the need to shriek like banshees all through the night." She was sure he would have done the same thing. Or something worse. "But you could be on to something. I'm quite sure at least part of my sanity was missing already, which is probably what compelled me to go there in the first place."

"Great. Um...good luck with the rest of your homework." Not that he needed it, but it was something to say. She watched his retreating figure and on a whim, decided to stay for a moment. She'd cleaned the place, after all. Maybe she could find that dreaded owl of hers.
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