06-21-2010, 11:54 PM
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#252 (permalink)
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| Niffler
Join Date: Jun 2005
Posts: 20,190
|  Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
OOC: "Armed with his argyle and Books of Doom (sold separately), SuperFerris!TM is ready to save Italian girls wherever he goes! ALLSUPERFERRIS!ESMUSTBETREATEDKINDLY,ASHE'SPRONETO INJURY.ALLPRETTYITALIANGIRLSMUSTBEPURCHASEDSEPARAT ELYASTOOMUCHEXPOSURETOSAIDGIRLSCANMAKESUPERFERRIS! DAZED,CONFUSED,ANDUNABLETOSAVETHEM." 
Ferris's own smile widened slightly as Vianna brought a warm smile to her tan face, a sight which immediately got his heart to jump as he couldn't help but admire the sight. It was then, when their eyes were completely locked on one another's, that she reminded him that he was indeed her Professor, and no one else's. How did she do that? How could she so easily, with just a couple words, make him feel like he was something worth treasuring, like he was some sort of catch that she'd gotten a hold of? He admired her with sparkling eyes for a moment before she leaned foward and placed her lips on his own, creating a gesture that he returned as lovingly as he could for the blissful moments it lasted. A little dazed, it took Ferris a moment to register the question as Vianna asked if he was still up for going out that night. "Of course I am," he said with a bit of a boyish grin. "That is...if you still want to.." he said with a raise of an eyebrow. "'Cause I don't mind keeping you all locked up in this cabin with nothing but your Professor for company," he told her with a small smile.
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