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Crayola · 09-13-2009, 05:00 PM

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Originally Posted by Waterloo

Apparently Willow Kovac and her friend Evolette McKenna were completely blanking them now. Well, that was their loss, wasn't it? And Daphne Hopton.. Woodson didn't have the foggiest idea where she had gotten off to.

His biggest concern right now though, was Sebastian.

It was almost like that girl, Miss Celandine was provoking him. She spoke about being smart. Provoking a Whitcomb was NOT smart. Not smart at all. Sebastian was fuming, he didn't need twin senses to know that much.

"We've studied Astronomy, yes," the fifteen year old informed politely, hoping he could at least calm his brother down with his calm demeanor.

Study groups? He thought not.

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Originally Posted by Celandine

Celandine watched curiously as Seb put hand sanitiser on his face.

Fascinating. He was like a weird combination of her brother Nico and Dom-in-ick Denton.

"Oh that wasn't bragging." Cela answered cheerfully. "It's all true. Fact even. You know what I suck at? Quidditch!" Celandine laughed a little, even though the memory of her smooshed and bruised face was painful, she had enjoyed the entire experience.

"Only the one nickname, Seb. And it's totally on account of your name being long like mine. Sea-Bass-Tea-On. It's like... fish for dinner."

Sebastian was still pointedly ignoring any of the girls on their compartment, his blue eyes fixed on his brother. And he had pratically ask Sebastian to try and be nice to them? Why would he do that? They were awful people!

He was quite happy with the ones ignoring him but the others ... ugh. Like this one. The Touissant. Noticing Woodson's attempt at keeping him calm, Sebastian nodded his head at his brother. Fine, he'd stay calm.

But only because he didn't want to get Woodson in trouble.

Quidditch? That lame sport Miriam had told them about? Rolling his eyes a bit, Sebastian managed to look back at the girl. No one could be that oblivious, right? Didn't she notice he didn't want to talk to her? And Seb was the lamest nickname ever! So unworthy of someone like Sebastian. "You also aren't that good at catching hints, are you? Or at being quiet. Or at respecting people's wishes."

He happened to love his long name!

09-13-2009, 05:00 PM	#421 (permalink)
Crayola DMAC Occamy Join Date: Mar 2007 Location: Disneyland Posts: 63,103 Hogwarts RPG Name: Dezi Willard Fifth Year x2	Mrs. Alex Turner asterisks user Secret Door Quote: Originally Posted by Waterloo Apparently Willow Kovac and her friend Evolette McKenna were completely blanking them now. Well, that was their loss, wasn't it? And Daphne Hopton.. Woodson didn't have the foggiest idea where she had gotten off to. His biggest concern right now though, was Sebastian. It was almost like that girl, Miss Celandine was provoking him. She spoke about being smart. Provoking a Whitcomb was NOT smart. Not smart at all. Sebastian was fuming, he didn't need twin senses to know that much. "We've studied Astronomy, yes," the fifteen year old informed politely, hoping he could at least calm his brother down with his calm demeanor. Study groups? He thought not. Quote: Originally Posted by Celandine Celandine watched curiously as Seb put hand sanitiser on his face. Fascinating. He was like a weird combination of her brother Nico and Dom-in-ick Denton. "Oh that wasn't bragging." Cela answered cheerfully. "It's all true. Fact even. You know what I suck at? Quidditch!" Celandine laughed a little, even though the memory of her smooshed and bruised face was painful, she had enjoyed the entire experience. "Only the one nickname, Seb. And it's totally on account of your name being long like mine. Sea-Bass-Tea-On. It's like... fish for dinner." Sebastian was still pointedly ignoring any of the girls on their compartment, his blue eyes fixed on his brother. And he had pratically ask Sebastian to try and be nice to them? Why would he do that? They were awful people! He was quite happy with the ones ignoring him but the others ... ugh. Like this one. The Touissant. Noticing Woodson's attempt at keeping him calm, Sebastian nodded his head at his brother. Fine, he'd stay calm. But only because he didn't want to get Woodson in trouble. Quidditch? That lame sport Miriam had told them about? Rolling his eyes a bit, Sebastian managed to look back at the girl. No one could be that oblivious, right? Didn't she notice he didn't want to talk to her? And Seb was the lamest nickname ever! So unworthy of someone like Sebastian. "You also aren't that good at catching hints, are you? Or at being quiet. Or at respecting people's wishes." He happened to love his long name! __________________