01-08-2010, 08:57 PM
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 MO Puffskein
Join Date: Sep 2009 Location: Staring at a Wall.
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Elias Inkwell First Year x7
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Originally Posted by Slippery_Lil_Lynx Kate finally opened her eyes when she realized she wasn't going to get any more sleep...that and she heard Kellen say something about pictures of girls in Chaucer's pocket. Gossip was always fun, and Chaucer did kind of wake her up too...it was only fair she paid him back for that. "Ooooh, let me see those pictures! Quote:
Originally Posted by Vinegar Tom "Don't be clever, I don't have any..." Chaucer stopped short. Did he have any pictures? He couldn't quite recall... he kept a lot of things in there and often forgot about them. It was after all an odd thing to suddenly bring up out of the blue and was Kellen really so quick as to make a joke while the sleep hadn't fallen yet from his eyes? It was a conundrum: if they were in his pockets, who would they depict? He didn't know any women really and none whatsoever that...
Oh.
Oh right.
Prospects, courtesy from his mother. He had been refusing them up until his last day at home, but it seemed as though she had snuck them along after all. Brilliant woman... knew exactly which jacket I'd be bringing. I don't give her enough credit. But how was he supposed to answer to that? Kellen would obviously either feel upset that his cousin was growing up faster than himself, or be disappointed that Chaucer might one day be forced to spend time in the constant company of another. Poor Kellen. "Oh right those. Well, it's a funny story that would take too much time to explain and actually, it isn't funny at all but rather depressing. They are... lost... students?... from... a muggle neighbourhood. I brought them with me to see if they have stowed away at Hogwarts." Poor, poor Kellen. Kellen almost didn't hear Chaucer's response, because as soon as he heard Kate's voice right beside his ear he twisted to look down at her and felt something touch his nose. Something that felt distinctly like another nose. "Nya!" Abandoning all sense of decorum, he clawed free of the jacket and wrapped it around Kate's upper body, shoving the bundled-up girl towards Chaucer and leaping to his feet in the same motion. Unfortunately for him, the luggage rack was right over his head and he banged off of it with such force that Mary Tsu popped off her perch and he sat down with a dazed thump.
It lasted about as long as it took for his vision to focus on Kate, at which point he snapped, "What do you think you're doing, cuddling up like that to someone you barely know?! You..." scared the living daylights out of me? No, that didn't sound particularly manly, so instead he finished with a grumbled, "...should have asked or something! Jeez..." |
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