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Hogwarts RPG Name: Amur Neverwinter Fourth Year | ~ Rise and Rise Again, Until Lambs become Lions ~ Quote:
Originally Posted by Zieko In a daze Allison looked at Sabel and smiled widely. She could only nod in understanding. Even breath-taking could be an understatement. Listening to him exchange with Arya made her even happier. If Arya liked the boy, then she knew she was right. Sabel was a good guy.
"Boo. Everyone has kneazles. Makes me wonder if I should have listened to my mum and gotten one as well. It's a great name though. Uhh, only that now whenever I say Merlin's beard I'll think of your kitten." Looking sheepish Allison looked at Sabel and added, "Arya here has met him. I have a small white elf-owl named Robin." She loved Batman and Robin. she liked to make believe she was the hero and her companion---the owl, was Robin.
Sabel couldn't keep his grin down as he looked over to Allison, laughing at the 'Merlin's beard comment'. "Unfortunately dear Merlin is black, not white as Merlin's beard has so been accredited. But yes, I think it will stick." He tilted his head at the Robin comment, a smile playing on the corner of his mouth. "He sounds adorible. Doesn't happen to do with the Robin in Batman does it?" He gave her a playful wink to show he was teasing. Quote:
Originally Posted by Ashwinder Kellen returned the look easily. He honestly wasn't used to meeting people he got along with so well; in fact, Chaucer was pretty much the only constant male friend he'd ever had. Continuing the easy banter, he jested, "Well maybe they're just giving it a new coat of paint." Glancing at Kellen again he cast him a small smirk. "A new coat of paint? To say what? Loitters will be prosecuted by witty jokes and intellegent conversation?" Quote:
Originally Posted by Ashwinder Two can play at this game, short one.
Kellen held up three fingers and stuck them right close to Damien's nose, "Her name was Kate, and your little taunt reminds me..." His face lost its happy expression, and concern spread over it rapidly, "You should count my fingers, Elric. Emilia nailed you pretty hard in the eye, didn't she? You might need glasses, or an eye patch." He turned to Sabel, that concern still there even as his eyes gave off a mischievous twinkle. He couldn't very well say anything, what with him pretending to be concerned and all, so he gave the girl Sabel was talking to a half-wink in the hopes she'd realize he'd talk to her in a minute. When he did talk, his voice carried the same worried tone as before, "Don't you think his eye looks awfully red, Dakest? Here, take my spot," Kellen got up and moved to the other side of Damien, sitting down again, "it's hard to see him from where you are, so far away and all. Come closer. Do you think he might lose it?" Quote:
Originally Posted by Hebridean Black Damien looked between the two, a worried frown on his face. Is it really red? he asked, turning to Sabel for confirmation. He hadn't been hit that hard had he?? What was he gonna do if he had to spend his first week with an eyepatch?! He might be able to pull it off, but it would still look ridiculous on him. He shifted nervously waiting for a reply. Quote:
Originally Posted by grangerfan8 "Gosh I hope not, I can barely handle one crazy kitten."Arya grined when Sabel pointed to the two boys arguing. She looked over at them amused, they reminded her of her and the twins."Earplug fights?"She looked at him with a puzzled expression on her face. He couldn't mean actual earplugs could he? "Hmm, I didn't realize it but now I'm gonna think of whenever I say it too! I like Robin, he's cute. Plus you could always get one next year."Arya had been listening to Allison lie about laughing at the older girl. An amused expresion on her face she poking Allison in the ribes she whispered in her ear, "Your a terrible liar." before turning her attention to her soup. His eyes slid to Arya, grinning at her. "Yup actual earplugs. Which is what this poor soul was wounded with." He began in a sympathizing voice, wrapping an arm around Damien's shoulder's. Kellen wanted to play this up, so he was more than willing to go along with it and have a bit of fun. He patted Damien's back gently. "Wounded upon the feild of battle he was. Can you not see the damage done to his eye? The red, bloodshot gaze he now gives each he looks at? I fear, we may have to take him to the infirmiry and tell them that a foam projectile has brought him to their hard beds and white walls."
Glancing over his shoulder he stole a quick smile at Kellen before looking back at Damien, his tone becoming serious. "You do have medical insurance, right?" |