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Colley · 06-15-2009, 08:48 PM

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Originally Posted by Aphrodite

Wes heard her before he saw her. That tell-tale click click click as her heels collided with the floor announced her presence. He didn't bother to look up. Wes already knew it was Evee. There was just something about the way she walked, the way she carried herself. He knew all to well that it was her. There was an air of confidence, almost a strength in the way she walked. She didn't miss a beat, didn't hesitate or stumble.

He only bothered to look up once she sat down across from him. Evolette McKenna was one of the few people at Hogwarts that he actually considered a friend. She was quite a flirt ... but they worked together well enough. He didn't expect anything to come of their friendship but ... friendship. He didn't want it to change. Yeah, she was stunning, but the two of them would never last as more. He liked their rhythm. It was comfortable.

"Yes I was, as a matter of fact!" He began in a matter-of-fact tone. "But if you are going to guilt trip me you need to work on the pout dearest." Wes concluded with a shrug of his broad shoulders. "It would be better if you got a quiver going in your lip too. You have the eyes down, but the lip needs some work." He grinned at her. He hadn't really been avoiding her ... but it would be fun to see what she made of his comment. Evee was one of few people that Wes would actually have some fun with.

Evolette gasped, knowingly playing right into his hand. Normally she wouldn't do that, she'd make a boy work a bit harder for her attention, but this boy was a different story.

She let out a soft sigh, her lips turning down, and her eyes getting bigger, if that was even possible. Her bottom lip shot out a fraction of a bit, and she looked at him, with her sad blue eyes. The entire effect of the McKenna pout was in full force now.

The more boys she used the pout on, the better she got at it. Which was saying something, because she was pretty perfect at everything already.

"But Wesley." she sniffed, "You can't really expect me to believe that you were hiding from me." Turning off the pout like it was nothing, she added, "You would miss me too much."

The smirk was back again.

06-15-2009, 08:48 PM	#525 (permalink)
Colley Ghost Join Date: Nov 2006 Location: Shiz Posts: 70,315 Hogwarts RPG Name: Xavieria Bole Graduated	♥ Touch Lass! \| MOON OF MY LIFE \| Lemon's Winner \| Inside Kitty Quote: Originally Posted by Aphrodite Wes heard her before he saw her. That tell-tale click click click as her heels collided with the floor announced her presence. He didn't bother to look up. Wes already knew it was Evee. There was just something about the way she walked, the way she carried herself. He knew all to well that it was her. There was an air of confidence, almost a strength in the way she walked. She didn't miss a beat, didn't hesitate or stumble. He only bothered to look up once she sat down across from him. Evolette McKenna was one of the few people at Hogwarts that he actually considered a friend. She was quite a flirt ... but they worked together well enough. He didn't expect anything to come of their friendship but ... friendship. He didn't want it to change. Yeah, she was stunning, but the two of them would never last as more. He liked their rhythm. It was comfortable. "Yes I was, as a matter of fact!" He began in a matter-of-fact tone. "But if you are going to guilt trip me you need to work on the pout dearest." Wes concluded with a shrug of his broad shoulders. "It would be better if you got a quiver going in your lip too. You have the eyes down, but the lip needs some work." He grinned at her. He hadn't really been avoiding her ... but it would be fun to see what she made of his comment. Evee was one of few people that Wes would actually have some fun with. Evolette gasped, knowingly playing right into his hand. Normally she wouldn't do that, she'd make a boy work a bit harder for her attention, but this boy was a different story. She let out a soft sigh, her lips turning down, and her eyes getting bigger, if that was even possible. Her bottom lip shot out a fraction of a bit, and she looked at him, with her sad blue eyes. The entire effect of the McKenna pout was in full force now. The more boys she used the pout on, the better she got at it. Which was saying something, because she was pretty perfect at everything already. "But Wesley." she sniffed, "You can't really expect me to believe that you were hiding from me." Turning off the pout like it was nothing, she added, "You would miss me too much." The smirk was back again.