03-08-2009, 07:57 PM
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| Pygmy Puff
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Emerson Gray. Fourth Year | G1GGL3R! *giggles* My GarBear Quote:
Originally Posted by Rachie..x " A taste of everything?" Vanessa rolled her eyes, she probably wouldn't have been able to cope if Miles was constantly changing his mind, it would be strange. "But your not gonna get a taste of me," She smirked, no way. He was too strange for her, too long a friend.
"You don't need to be a lion to Rawkkk Terry....You Rawkk anyway," She smiled at him. "Honest."
"Good. And I'll keep calling you cute so you can just remember," She grinned at him, she could actually imagine them when they were older, her calling him cute, and him walking around on a stick. "Yeah...Kinda......Miles hates it when I call him cute....I thought it'd be the same with all guys."
"Ppfft. I've got TWO of them Saunders. I'd like you to cope with them too," She grinned at him, he wouldn't survive a moment with them at all. She stared at his next words. "Your parents are called Robert and Victoria?" She asked, her mouth opened a little, surely that couldn't be true. That was Tooo odd! "Naahh! We can't be related! I mean we'd be like COUSINS! Now that would be odd....and wierd.....and terrible. Oh my god! We are related!"
"yush....Miles has very awesome an nummy hair." She smirked at him, knowing that it was going to get too him. How could she not think that Miles hair was awesome.
"Yes....He doesn't need to obsess over it.....Because his hair is already awesome!"
"I can't tell you. Then it wouldn't be a secret," She grinned at him, not willing to tell him at all. It wasn't even a secret really. She just wanted to wind him up.
"you what?" She stared at him, as he gave her some random piece of parchment back. "You signed it!" Vanessa giggled, taking the parchment, and pretending to hold it up against her heart. "Like oohh my I havee Terryyy Saundderrs autograph" She giggled. "Thanks Terry." Shrugging his shoulders, Terry rubbed his arms nonchalantly, before sticking his tongue out at the Huffie. 'I wouldn't want a taste of you Vanessa! You're too ...midgetty for my taste.' Snort. He hastily back-tracked. Short people could still bite, right? 'Errrm, jokes, love. You're like a sister to me Vannie. Us together would just be ...awkward as hell.'
NYAWWWWW. 'We both rawk. Together.' He linked his arm with hers, sapphire eyes twinkling happily as he beamed down at her.
Chuckling at the thought of Miles being called 'cute', he looked at her curiously, tilting his head in question. 'How did he react to you calling him that, by the way? He must have thought it to be too atrocious a word for his liking, haha!'
Blinking in pure shock for several seconds, Terry unclenched his hands, realising a little late he had been squishing Vanessa's poor arm in his hands. Merr. 'WHOA. I think we actually are. How ...crazily insane is that?' A glazed expression floated over his face and Terry shook his head hard, attempting to clear his thoughts. This really was a little bit much for him right now. Belatedly, he narrowed his eyes at her accusingly. '....and how exactly, pray tell me, would being related to me be terrible?! Are you outta your mind?'
About to argue once more how his dark hair was blatantly more nummeh than Miles Parker's, his jaw dropped in shock as he thrust a finger out to point at the hourglasses. 'Ohmigosh! Vanessa! Did you just see that? About a bajillion yellow stones just flew outta your hourglass!' Whoa. What on EARTH had happened to gander that? |
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