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Ellieeenator · 01-07-2010, 03:01 AM

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Originally Posted by RileyRivers

This girl could talk, and talk, and talk. Like Parker wanted to hear about muggles, especially with her. He raised a brow, "You read muggle books?" He shouldn't have asked that. Now she had a reason to talk more. Great. He zoned her out after that, talking about muggles was boring. But something she said did interest him, and it could be used against her somehow, [b]"You hate muggles?" he asked loudly, hopefully people walking the halls could hear him. "Thalia hates muggles!!" Maybe that will shut her up..

"Whatever." So they agreed on something, big deal. Oh Merlin! "I am not nervous. It is train sickness!" He didn't care that she was nervous, he just wanted this train to stop. Maybe when the train did stop, Parker could run really fast away from Thalia. Good plan. he mentally complimented himself. He would have patted himself on the back but that would be suspicious. "My parents have no reason to disown me. I know where I'm going." He couldn't picture himself in any color but green. Blue definitely did not look good on him. "You mean you never read about train sickness?" he asked with a fake surprised tone. "Maybe you're not such a Ravenclaw after all." Hufflepuff all the way.

Parker sat back and re-crossed his arms when she stopped him from poking her. Why would she mention being ticklish if she didn't want to be tickled, not that Parker was planning on tickling her. Not that he wanted to touch her! But she had poked him again, "No, I am not ticklish." she could try and try, but he would not laugh, "How about you stop poking me?" he asked sitting back up.

The poking war had begun..

Poke.
Poke.
Poke.

He could do this all day. But he wouldn't enjoy it. Touching her was torture.

Parker stopped poking Thalia when Anna spoke. Parker Yorke, a snob? No way. "Really..a snob?" he glanced over at Thalia, "Couldn't you think of anything better than that?"

"I do not hate muggles!" she cried, smacking him in the arm. She was almost going to hit him in the face but that may not end up to good. "You're the one who hates muggles," Thalia emphasized, hitting him again. This could go on all day. "I do read muggle books." She took the book she was reading right now out of her shoulder bag and held it up. "Percy Jackson and the Olympians The Sea of Monsters," she explained. Then hit him with the book. Okay, she took a deep breath and sat back down. Let's not bruise the poor kid, she thought to herself. Calm down Thal. He's trying to push your buttons.

He set to high of goals for himself. "You have a big ego you know that right?" Thalia asked him looking at him a rolling her eyes. "You don't know for sure you're going to land in Slytherin. Just like I don't know for sure I'm going to be a Ravenclaw," she explained very clearly. She would not be a Hufflepuff. The way she could hit, scream, and swear definitely was not going to help her there. "I don't read that much kid," Thalia exclaimed angrily throwing her arms in the air. "In fact it was always my aunt who read to me." Geesh he was annoying. Do you read everything? Well no I sure don't, she thought sarcastically in her head.

Not ticklish? More like big fat lie. "Everyone's ticklish whether they know it or not. I warn do not try to tickle me unless you want a bloody nose," she threatened darkly. She had accidentally punched Grant while he was tickling her. She had felt awful. "How about you stop making me want to hit or slap or poke you?" she mocked back.

Oh it's on...she thought.

Thalia started doing the same back to him.

Poke.
Poke.
Poke.
Poke.

Then she briefly stopped. "Eh, I liked it. I needed to call you something. Snob it was," she smiled at him innocently shrugging. "You better get a move on with the nickname Yorke."

01-07-2010, 03:01 AM	#560 (permalink)
Ellieeenator Formerly: DracikinsLuver4321 Mooncalf Join Date: Oct 2009 Posts: 6,971	JALIA♥\|\| Pat&Vanessa♥ \|\|DAN CER\|\| [The future Mrs. Efron] \|\| Miss OCD chick Quote: Originally Posted by RileyRivers This girl could talk, and talk, and talk. Like Parker wanted to hear about muggles, especially with her. He raised a brow, "You read muggle books?" He shouldn't have asked that. Now she had a reason to talk more. Great. He zoned her out after that, talking about muggles was boring. But something she said did interest him, and it could be used against her somehow, [b]"You hate muggles?" he asked loudly, hopefully people walking the halls could hear him. "Thalia hates muggles!!" Maybe that will shut her up.. "Whatever." So they agreed on something, big deal. Oh Merlin! "I am not nervous. It is train sickness!" He didn't care that she was nervous, he just wanted this train to stop. Maybe when the train did stop, Parker could run really fast away from Thalia. Good plan. he mentally complimented himself. He would have patted himself on the back but that would be suspicious. *"My parents have no reason to disown me. I know* where I'm going." He couldn't picture himself in any color but green. Blue definitely did not look good on him. "You mean you never read about train sickness?" he asked with a fake surprised tone. "Maybe you're not such a Ravenclaw after all." Hufflepuff all the way. Parker sat back and re-crossed his arms when she stopped him from poking her. Why would she mention being ticklish if she didn't want to be tickled, not that Parker was planning on tickling her. Not that he wanted to touch her! But she had poked him again, "No, I am not ticklish." she could try and try, but he would not laugh, "How about you stop poking me?" he asked sitting back up. The poking war had begun.. Poke. Poke. Poke. He could do this all day. But he wouldn't enjoy it. Touching her was torture. Parker stopped poking Thalia when Anna spoke. Parker Yorke, a snob? No way. "Really..a snob?" he glanced over at Thalia, "Couldn't you think of anything better than that?" "I do not hate muggles*!" she cried, smacking him in the arm. She was almost going to hit him in the face but that may not end up to good. "You're* the one who hates muggles," Thalia emphasized, hitting him again. This could go on all day. "I do read muggle books." She took the book she was reading right now out of her shoulder bag and held it up. "Percy Jackson and the Olympians The Sea of Monsters," she explained. Then hit him with the book. Okay, she took a deep breath and sat back down. Let's not bruise the poor kid, she thought to herself. Calm down Thal. He's trying to push your buttons. He set to high of goals for himself. "You have a big ego you know that right?" Thalia asked him looking at him a rolling her eyes. "You don't know for sure you're going to land in Slytherin. Just like I don't know for sure I'm going to be a Ravenclaw," she explained very clearly. She would not be a Hufflepuff. The way she could hit, scream, and swear definitely was not going to help her there. "I don't read that much kid," Thalia exclaimed angrily throwing her arms in the air. "In fact it was always my aunt who read to me." Geesh he was annoying. Do you read everything? Well no I sure don't, she thought sarcastically in her head. Not ticklish? More like big fat lie. "Everyone's ticklish whether they know it or not. I warn do not try to tickle me unless you want a bloody nose," she threatened darkly. She had accidentally punched Grant while he was tickling her. She had felt awful. "How about you stop making me want to hit or slap or poke you?" she mocked back. Oh it's on...she thought. Thalia started doing the same back to him. Poke. Poke. Poke. Poke. Then she briefly stopped. "Eh, I liked it. I needed to call you something. Snob it was," she smiled at him innocently shrugging. "You better get a move on with the nickname Yorke."