03-16-2009, 03:59 AM
|
#122 (permalink)
|
| Diricawl
Join Date: Oct 2003 Location: Throne.
Posts: 26,786
Hogwarts RPG Name: Zahra Kettleburn Graduated | Inside Kitty | HIT ENTER | UNO Queen Quote:
Originally Posted by Anna Banana Ohhh, Cope was nearby! Anna had somehow missed him before. As soon as she dealt with Plymouth, she'd enlist his help in pegging Cope with one huge snowball! With both Plymouth and Anna throwing snowballs at Cope at once, there'd be no way the boy could get away in time! Oh, this was going to be fun...realllllly fun! Anna bent down and picked up a snowball and rolled it into a nice ball. "For Cope," she said, eyeing Plymouth and nodding.
Oh, he got up! Now he could help her attack Copernicus with double the amount of snowballs. He still looked kind of...out of it, though. What on Earth was wrong with the boy? Anna giggled when he asked her if she needed another snowball. How adorable. She smiled and grabbed him by the hand, ready to lead him over to Copernicus. "Thanks, but no thanks. I do believe if I try that again, we really will be busted for PDA. You know, we nearly got busted the other day with Professor Bunbury. Losing points just isn't on my 'To Do' list today. No, I have other plans....like ambushing Copernicus Kettleburn with double the amount of snowballs," she said, nodding her head in Cope's direction. "What do you say?"
Before Anna could wait for Plymouth's reaction, a snowball---an abnormally huge snowball---hit Anna right in the side of the head. How big had that thing been?!?! Anna didn't have time to stop and think about an answer to that problem. She was stumbling---slowly at first, and then faster and faster. The snowball had knocked her out of balance. "Plymmm...I..." With one last sway, Anna stumbled and fell right into Plymouth. "I fell...," she finished. For reasons more ridiculous than Jake the Twerp Hufflepuff - Plymouth was grinning and nodding and totally holding hands with Anna. It was all very wrong. It wasn't his Cela's little hand - it was Anna's. But.. it was Anna's so there was just very little he could do about it.
"Are we PDAing?" Plymouth asked, shaking her hand a little. It was odd. And he was sure this was a weird dream. "I mean... well... errr..." WHAT??? No idea.
"I think I should go.... Copernicus doesn't like me much... and... you've got snow all in your hair, Anna. It's very pretty."
Someone should throw a rock and hit him in the face and put him out of his stupid headed misery. |
| |