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Waterloo · 09-17-2009, 12:55 AM

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Originally Posted by Jojogali

Arianna rolled her eyes at him, and waved him of dismissively she wasn't up for a fight, she had eaten too much, so much her tummy was swollen and her head was feeling sleepy.

He did NOT appreciate that roll of eyes he noticed directed at him. Not in the slightest. He wasn't about to retaliate though. Oh no, because it seemed the girl was going to leave him alone and that was perfectly fine with him.

... cocky. HAH.

Quote:

Originally Posted by Crayola

Woodson's words caught him as he was pouring the water down his glass and, because of them, Sebastian stopped and put the water back on the table. "I don't wanna touch any of this. Lord knows it doesn't look clean enough." Sebastian fair features twisted in disgust as he looked down and observed the silverware. Back in Whiltshire, their silverware was polished EVERYDAY. Sebastian used to fix his already perfectly styled hair using their reflection.

Here? He doubt he could spot his skin should he look at them.

"But at the same time. I am kind of hungry. And in deep need of some water." He muttered in doubt, eyes moving back to the glass half filled with water, before turning to his brother. oh, what to do? It was in moments like these that Woodson's opinion was highly valuable.

Right now, Woodson didn't care about Sebastian's rude comments. Quite the contrary actually. The fifteen year old had to cover his mouth to hide the snicker that was threatening to escape.

Ah yes, the food. That was going to be a problem, wasn't it? Of course Woodson didn't want to touch any of the stuff, he didn't even trust the water! But they couldn't not eat.

They were far to precious and important to starve.

Maybe they'd have a private quarters with their own chef and waiter? The least Father could do was organise that..

"Maybe we should risk trying this this evening," Woodson said, dark eyebrows knitting together as he thought, "and write Mother tomorrow? She could send us daily food packages."

09-17-2009, 12:55 AM	#453 (permalink)
Waterloo Occamy Join Date: May 2007 Location: London Posts: 63,511 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cora Dredworth Sixth Year x1	connoisseur of comfort ❅ Crayola's Wibby Mrs Alex Turner ❅ Netflix and meow Quote: Originally Posted by Jojogali Arianna rolled her eyes at him, and waved him of dismissively she wasn't up for a fight, she had eaten too much, so much her tummy was swollen and her head was feeling sleepy. He did NOT appreciate that roll of eyes he noticed directed at him. Not in the slightest. He wasn't about to retaliate though. Oh no, because it seemed the girl was going to leave him alone and that was perfectly fine with him. ... cocky. HAH. Quote: Originally Posted by Crayola Woodson's words caught him as he was pouring the water down his glass and, because of them, Sebastian stopped and put the water back on the table. "I don't wanna touch any of this. Lord knows it doesn't look clean enough." Sebastian fair features twisted in disgust as he looked down and observed the silverware. Back in Whiltshire, their silverware was polished EVERYDAY. Sebastian used to fix his already perfectly styled hair using their reflection. Here? He doubt he could spot his skin should he look at them. "But at the same time. I am kind of hungry. And in deep need of some water." He muttered in doubt, eyes moving back to the glass half filled with water, before turning to his brother. oh, what to do? It was in moments like these that Woodson's opinion was highly valuable. Right now, Woodson didn't care about Sebastian's rude comments. Quite the contrary actually. The fifteen year old had to cover his mouth to hide the snicker that was threatening to escape. Ah yes, the food. That was going to be a problem, wasn't it? Of course Woodson didn't want to touch any of the stuff, he didn't even trust the water! But they couldn't not eat. They were far to precious and important to starve. Maybe they'd have a private quarters with their own chef and waiter? The least Father could do was organise that.. "Maybe we should risk trying this this evening," Woodson said, dark eyebrows knitting together as he thought, "and write Mother tomorrow? She could send us daily food packages." __________________ _____________Take part in our Higgledy Piggledy House Cup!