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BanaBatGirl · 10-05-2010, 06:21 AM

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Originally Posted by Aleksandra Miroslav

What was that face he was making, and why was he ewwwing what she said? Did he not like her Headmaster. It had crossed her mind that he may have had a row with the man, but she quickly tossed the idea away. He would not have lived through that. Maybe he was just intimidated by the man. That was a possibility.

Her slightly confused expression calmed as well when he agreed to the meet. "Good." Giving him one last kiss, she slowly pulled away and out of his grasp. Her body already missing his hands.

"I vill see you then, Fletcher." With a small wave she headed down the corridor.

Ah ah wait, Fletcher wasn't done saying goodbye yet!

The Hufflepuff put on his best pouty face, though it was lost as Sandra sauntered away. "Later," he mumbled, not moving from his spot in the corridor until the last of her bum disappeared from view.

Mmmhmm. Too bad he really did have a meeting to go to. Glancing down at his over-sized, transfiguired watch once again, Fletcher sighed and turned to head upstairs. Five flights to go.

10-05-2010, 06:21 AM	#149 (permalink)
BanaBatGirl Banshee Join Date: May 2007 Location: Gotham Posts: 51,216 Hogwarts RPG Name: TBD Gryffindor Hogwarts RPG Name: Zara H. Bunbury-Foster Slytherin Fifth Year	Professor Pink \| Mrs. Bruce Wayne \| I'm on a Goat \| Glitterpuff \| Dumbledore's Defense Squad \| BHB Quote: Originally Posted by Aleksandra Miroslav What was that face he was making, and why was he ewwwing what she said? Did he not like her Headmaster. It had crossed her mind that he may have had a row with the man, but she quickly tossed the idea away. He would not have lived through that. Maybe he was just intimidated by the man. That was a possibility. Her slightly confused expression calmed as well when he agreed to the meet. "Good." Giving him one last kiss, she slowly pulled away and out of his grasp. Her body already missing his hands. "I vill see you then, Fletcher." With a small wave she headed down the corridor. Ah ah wait, Fletcher wasn't done saying goodbye yet! The Hufflepuff put on his best pouty face, though it was lost as Sandra sauntered away. "Later," he mumbled, not moving from his spot in the corridor until the last of her bum disappeared from view. Mmmhmm. Too bad he really did have a meeting to go to. Glancing down at his over-sized, transfiguired watch once again, Fletcher sighed and turned to head upstairs. Five flights to go. __________________ yeah, there's one thing about me that you should know________________________________ __________________________________________that I can't help from speaking my mind