08-11-2010, 07:20 AM
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 SS 100 Triumphant! Ramora
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Hadley Taylor Fourth Year | Canon Niffler || Neville's Yorkshire Pudding | | Teddy's Biographer || P + R = ♥ Quote:
Originally Posted by EquestrianGal88 Frida chuckled a little bit and said, "It has nothing to do with luck, Malachi." Just before he kissed her. She was pretty sure that whatever Malachi was thinking right now wasn't what he was most happy with.
An enormous smile appeared on her face, "Oh, that's...that's okay." She swished some of her long hair behind her shoulders, "I don't need you to take me anywhere thinking it would mean more to me. That would be impossible." Frida smoothed some of Malachi's hair finally, "I'm just glad to hear it from you...that means an awful lot." Her cheeks were still a little red, but the shade looked fairly pleasant.
Frida released her grip on Malachi, laughing to herself, "Mal, go on!" It sounded almost like she were shooing him away, but happily so. She placed one of her hands on each side of his face and said, "I'll see you later, don't worry. Work doesn't last forever." "I'm afraid that I'll have to argue with you there, it has everything to do with luck. All mine." Malachi lifted her off her feet again, but only for a moment. "I really do love you." He murmured it this time, enjoying saying it to her.
He glanced up at the window and realised that the view looked a little bit like Castle Hill, where he had taken Frida earlier in the summer. "Oh, I don't know about that, I can think of a few places." A crooked grin spread over his face and he laughed a little bit, remembering that day, the first day that she had kissed him. 'Merlin, you're too pretty for me' Malachi thought as she tried to shoo him off to work, her face all pink. He interlaced his fingers with hers, "Well, come in the lift with me. Since you have to go that way anyway." He gave her a silly grin before setting off towards the lift, not allowing her to argue.
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