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Lexers · 09-30-2010, 10:01 PM

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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie

Kurumi, her face still in her glove, giggled nervously. "My brothers would love you," she said through her glove. Junichiro especially liked girls that were sporty.

She then turned to the professor wondering if she should keep pitching for Cam, let someone else try and bat, or just stop while she was ahead and hadn't hit anyone. She noticed cookie hater standing on the sidelines glaring at her. Maybe she would like to take a wack at batting? Kurumi would try her best not to hit her...

Cameron snorted. "Good to know, sweets." HEH. Undoubtedly Cameron looked like she was in need of romance because this was the Gryffindor's second question/statement on the topic. She winked at her. "Bat again?" Perhaps not.. Trixie looked concussed.

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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22

A heavy low growl emitted from the delicate Sixth year as Cameron came running over. Her eyes, although now watering, stayed permanently in a glare, narrowed and staring straight at the Gryffindor prefect.

Didn't MEAN to? Pfft. Trixie knew full well that Cammy despised her for one reason. And that reason happened to be in the room right now as well. Trix said nothing, simply glared, almost living up to her full Snakie behaviour as hissing came out of her mouth.

*Grooooooooowl*

Her eyes left the Gryffie quickly as she looked for where the baseball bat had landed, not caring for whoever else was stood around in the lesson.

...

Owwwwwwwwwww

Trixie's attention was drawn away momentarily as she heard another voice call out to her.

Think Chaser?

*Growl*

A little LATE wasn't it? She hadn't been prepared for a flippin' Baseball to be flying towards her. Clever. Real Clever.

She glared slightly at her Bestie's amused smirk. Oh he was probably gonna love this wasn't he? Revenge for himself and HE didn't even have to do anything. What goes around comes around yes? HMPH!

"Do I look alright?" she snapped before turning back to glare at his girlfriend. She was actually pretty surprised there wasn't steam coming out of her ears yet. She was so overwhelmed with anger right now she had even forgotten all about the pain.

That wouldn't last long though....
.....Yep there was the pain.

What was it with everyone and calling out too late? Gah curse the fact she had been distracted. Someone should have caught it. Yes that was it. It wasn't HER fault she didn't catch it in time.

She wouldn't cry though. Nope Trixie Malfoy never cried. That was a complete lie, there had been more then one occasion where she had cried.

"I'm FINE" she lied through gritted teeth. She didn't mean to snap at her younger Gryffindor friend but just the MASSIVE bruise on the back of her head was really starting to hurt.

*Sniff*

Though she hadn't actually been to the Hospital Wing this term. Big shocker. That had been her home last term practically.

She was laughing?

LAUGHING?!

Okay that did it. Where did she put that bat?

The Blondes eyes scanned extremely quickly around the pitch and landed on the round object, right where Cameron had dropped it just after she had hit the ball. The sixteen year old made a dart for it. She'd use it as no weapon, Trix was only violent when it came to Quidditch *Giggle* However Cameron didn't know that. And well if someone threw the ball towards her, Trix might just accidently whack the ball at Cameron's head as well.

Mwahahahahah BAT!

But she stood there, bat in hand.

Woaaaaaaaaaaah Dizziness. Why was the pitch spinning around and ..

.............

Usually you wouldn't laugh. But Cameron wasn't the most socially intelligent person and to be honest, it HAD been funny. The Blonde was a sucker for dramatic displays and her flailing was definitely that. Dramatic.

Then came the glaring. Cam thought SHE looked pretty ferocious but the Blonde took the cake. Her eyes were glaring daggers at the redhead and Cameron felt so insanely small. Trixie was taller and scarier and .. just really freaking scary.

*wibbles*

Hey..

Where'd Trixie go? She'd been standing right infront of her JUST a moment ago.. heh.. that was WEIRD!

But oh no..

Oh that wasn't good. THAT wasn't good at all.

Cameron turned slowly to find Trixie Malfoy looking livid and holding a friggin' baseball bat and looking like she wanted to murder someone.

That someone being Cameron Caddock.

*gulp*

"Trixie.. sweets, we uhh.. don't want to go off doing something rash now do we? Like hitting best friends boyfriend in the head as revenge for ~~revengeful attack~~accidental hits?

MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP!

"We're all friends here.." But she was squeaking. Lying. Oh merlin..

OH MERLIN!

The Blonde just.. collapsed. Unconscious. Oh.. blimey..

Running over, she pulled the bat out of her hands. For you know.. safety reasons

And poked her cheek. "Trixieeeee. Triiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiixxxxiiiiiiiiie. Trixie. Wake up. Wake up or I'll ruin your perfect hair with a bucket of water."

And in a perfect immitation of the blonde, she rolled her eyes.

"WAKE UP TRIXIE!" You were supposed to shout at concussed people weren't you?

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Originally Posted by noodles

Eh so no one needed a partner? From Quidditch Captain to reject. Just brilliant.

But the lack of partner didn't seem to matter all that much as things got under way... and then stopped again abruptly when Trixie was hit on the head with the ball. hehehe!

He frowned at Cam, the smirk falling off his face. Look apologetic? HIM!? He wasn't the one that—jeez!

Urgh.. no wonder Oliver used to get frustrated with Trixie on the Quidditch pitch – what skills she had seemed to be luck most of the time. Lucky for her she was a swot in other areas. *snicker*

“Well you're conscious.” He shot back sarcastically to his bestie. “Don't take this out on me, Trix.” Um... or Cameron for that matter because it was an accident. AN ACCIDENT! *sigh* His expression softened. It was probably the shock that had made her snappish. “Are you alright?” He asked again. “Think you need to go and see Moretti?”

Ehh.. and there was Sarah. Always so motherly. Good for her, but then Trixie wasn't snapping at her.

He looked back at Cam to see her laughing and the smirk returned to his face when he caught her eye. “You know revenge wasn't necessary.” He said amusedly. “But that was a great shot.” Wink.

Focusing back on Trixie, the blonde did not look a happy bunny. A woman on a mission, there was no stopping her from getting to that bat. Oh Merlin... she WOULDN'T! “Just calm down, Trixie.” He said gently, hands raised in defence even if it wasn't him she was out to get ~~this time~~. He did not like that look on her face. At. All.

....

And then she was down.

Ooooh dear.

Oliver swallowed, pausing for a second before rushing to his bestie's side. “Trix? Trix can you hear me?” Tap tap tappy of the cheek. "Trixie?"

Um... Where was Professor Zooky?

It HAD been an accident.

Cameron flailed. If Oliver didn't believe her, there was no chance Trixie would. Her laughter subsided and she frowned.

"Didn't mean to hit her.. " She mumbled. "It would've been easier to get in a cat fight with her if I wanted revenge. Ruin her puuuuuuurfect hair or sumfat.." And she continued to mumble erratically to herself as they all doted on the ~~daft~~dead unconscious blonde.

09-30-2010, 10:01 PM	#102 (permalink)
Lexers Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: GMT +10 Posts: 7,484 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lucas L. Rodemiere Third Year x3	*flails to catch up* Quote: Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie Kurumi, her face still in her glove, giggled nervously. "My brothers would love you," she said through her glove. Junichiro especially liked girls that were sporty. She then turned to the professor wondering if she should keep pitching for Cam, let someone else try and bat, or just stop while she was ahead and hadn't hit anyone. She noticed cookie hater standing on the sidelines glaring at her. Maybe she would like to take a wack at batting? Kurumi would try her best not to hit her... Cameron snorted. "Good to know, sweets." HEH. Undoubtedly Cameron looked like she was in need of romance because this was the Gryffindor's second question/statement on the topic. She winked at her. "Bat again?" Perhaps not.. Trixie looked concussed. Quote: Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22 A heavy low growl emitted from the delicate Sixth year as Cameron came running over. Her eyes, although now watering, stayed permanently in a glare, narrowed and staring straight at the Gryffindor prefect. Didn't MEAN to? Pfft. Trixie knew full well that Cammy despised her for one reason. And that reason happened to be in the room right now as well. Trix said nothing, simply glared, almost living up to her full Snakie behaviour as hissing came out of her mouth. Grooooooooowl Her eyes left the Gryffie quickly as she looked for where the baseball bat had landed, not caring for whoever else was stood around in the lesson. ... Owwwwwwwwwww Trixie's attention was drawn away momentarily as she heard another voice call out to her. Think Chaser? Growl A little LATE wasn't it? She hadn't been prepared for a flippin' Baseball to be flying towards her. Clever. Real Clever. She glared slightly at her Bestie's amused smirk. Oh he was probably gonna love this wasn't he? Revenge for himself and HE didn't even have to do anything. What goes around comes around yes? HMPH! *"Do I look* alright?" she snapped before turning back to glare at his girlfriend. She was actually pretty surprised there wasn't steam coming out of her ears yet. She was so overwhelmed with anger right now she had even forgotten all about the pain. That wouldn't last long though.... .....Yep there was the pain. What was it with everyone and calling out too late? Gah curse the fact she had been distracted. Someone should have caught it. Yes that was it. It wasn't HER fault she didn't catch it in time. She wouldn't cry though. Nope Trixie Malfoy never cried. That was a complete lie, there had been more then one occasion where she had cried. "I'm FINE"** she lied through gritted teeth. She didn't mean to snap at her younger Gryffindor friend but just the MASSIVE bruise on the back of her head was really starting to hurt. Sniff Though she hadn't actually been to the Hospital Wing this term. Big shocker. That had been her home last term practically. She was laughing? LAUGHING?! Okay that did it. Where did she put that bat? The Blondes eyes scanned extremely quickly around the pitch and landed on the round object, right where Cameron had dropped it just after she had hit the ball. The sixteen year old made a dart for it. She'd use it as no weapon, Trix was only violent when it came to Quidditch Giggle However Cameron didn't know that. And well if someone threw the ball towards her, Trix might just accidently whack the ball at Cameron's head as well. Mwahahahahah BAT! But she stood there, bat in hand. Woaaaaaaaaaaah Dizziness. Why was the pitch spinning around and .. ............. Usually you wouldn't laugh. But Cameron wasn't the most socially intelligent person and to be honest, it HAD been funny. The Blonde was a sucker for dramatic displays and her flailing was definitely that. Dramatic. Then came the glaring. Cam thought SHE looked pretty ferocious but the Blonde took the cake. Her eyes were glaring daggers at the redhead and Cameron felt so insanely small. Trixie was taller and scarier and .. just really freaking scary. wibbles Hey.. Where'd Trixie go? She'd been standing right infront of her JUST a moment ago.. heh.. that was WEIRD! But oh no.. Oh that wasn't good. THAT wasn't good at all. Cameron turned slowly to find Trixie Malfoy looking livid and holding a friggin' baseball bat and looking like she wanted to murder someone. That someone being Cameron Caddock. gulp "Trixie.. sweets, we uhh.. don't want to go off doing something rash now do we? Like hitting best friends boyfriend in the head as revenge for ~~revengeful attack~~accidental hits? MEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEP! "We're all friends here.." But she was squeaking. Lying. Oh merlin.. OH MERLIN! The Blonde just.. collapsed. Unconscious. Oh.. blimey.. Running over, she pulled the bat out of her hands. For you know.. safety reasons And poked her cheek. "Trixieeeee. Triiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiixxxxiiiiiiiiie. Trixie. Wake up. Wake up or I'll ruin your perfect hair with a bucket of water." And in a perfect immitation of the blonde, she rolled her eyes. "WAKE UP TRIXIE!" You were supposed to shout at concussed people weren't you? Quote: Originally Posted by noodles Eh so no one needed a partner? From Quidditch Captain to reject. Just brilliant. But the lack of partner didn't seem to matter all that much as things got under way... and then stopped again abruptly when Trixie was hit on the head with the ball. hehehe! He frowned at Cam, the smirk falling off his face. Look apologetic? HIM!? He wasn't the one that—jeez! Urgh.. no wonder Oliver used to get frustrated with Trixie on the Quidditch pitch – what skills she had seemed to be luck most of the time. Lucky for her she was a swot in other areas. snicker “Well you're conscious.” He shot back sarcastically to his bestie. “Don't take this out on me, Trix.” Um... or Cameron for that matter because it was an accident. AN ACCIDENT! sigh His expression softened. It was probably the shock that had made her snappish. “Are you alright?” He asked again. “Think you need to go and see Moretti?” Ehh.. and there was Sarah. Always so motherly. Good for her, but then Trixie wasn't snapping at her. He looked back at Cam to see her laughing and the smirk returned to his face when he caught her eye. “You know revenge wasn't necessary.” He said amusedly. “But that was a great shot.” Wink. Focusing back on Trixie, the blonde did not look a happy bunny. A woman on a mission, there was no stopping her from getting to that bat. Oh Merlin... she WOULDN'T! “Just calm down, Trixie.” He said gently, hands raised in defence even if it wasn't him she was out to get ~~this time~~. He did not like that look on her face. At. All. .... And then she was down. Ooooh dear. Oliver swallowed, pausing for a second before rushing to his bestie's side. “Trix? Trix can you hear me?” Tap tap tappy of the cheek. "Trixie?" Um... Where was Professor Zooky? It HAD been an accident. Cameron flailed. If Oliver didn't believe her, there was no chance Trixie would. Her laughter subsided and she frowned. "Didn't mean to hit her.. " She mumbled. "It would've been easier to get in a cat fight with her if I wanted revenge. Ruin her puuuuuuurfect hair or sumfat.." And she continued to mumble erratically to herself as they all doted on the ~~daft~~dead unconscious blonde. __________________ Captain Awesome?_________________________________ _________________________________.....Fidget works too.