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**Noel Laurent** · 10-21-2010, 10:44 AM

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Originally Posted by i m a g i n e

Cosette couldn't help but let out a small chuckle. Hex him? Why on earth would she want to hex him? Unless he was being controlled by some unearthly dark force, she wouldn't do that. Just thinking of the latter, that was something she didn't want to visualize. "Now why would I do zat?" She teased. Feeling her nervousness drip away, she felt back to her, well, giddy self whenever she was with him. Sticking out her tongue at him, she smiled. "You been a bad boy and need to be punizhed, iz zat why?" Now that was teasing, right? Her smile slid into a smirk.

Arching her back against the sofa, she slid over so she was closer to him, her bare knee brushing with his leg. She had heard stories of how people fell for one another. How dating routinely started. She thought it was all complete hogwash. But over the few days, with just her thoughts and studying, she started to wonder if she was accepting the idea it could happen. Looking up, she knew he to feel something for her. When they were together, it was a lot different then when she was with Jack or Fletcher before. It was much different. And when they kissed, don't even get her started!

Feeling a slight flush take over her cheeks, she patted his hand with her free one. She smiled, a chuckle escaping her lips. "Oui, zeventeen. And don't worry, I never told you when it waz." She could see the frantic expression take over him. Did he think he forgot it or something? It was kind of cute the way he was freaking out. "You know you look cute when you are flustered?" She chided, a full on smile on her face. Her ears did perk up. Picnic? "Oui, a picnic zounds marvelouz." Sitting under the shade of a big oak tree with the slight breeze while eating sandwiches and lounging. "I would love zat."

Her heart quickened when he raised her hand to his lips. Feeling his lips brush on her skin, she let out a soft sigh from her own lips. He had missed her. Why did that give her a weird fluttery feeling in the stomach and a shiver up her spine. "You did?" She whispered, looking up at him in her fringe. She found it strange that he did. "Noel, j'ai quelque chose à vous dire." Feeling like her lungs were going to collapse, she spoke fast. "I'avefeelingzforyou." Her hands still in his, her breath feeling like it was quickening with anticipation as to what he would say, her smile was nervously quivering.

He didn't know, but the way she looked when he caught her off guard led him to believe that there could be a few slip ups and he really would get hexed. He'd just have to be more careful from now on then. "I don't know. Silly zoughts I suppoze." he smiled, before bursting out in a quiet laugh, scooting down on the couch in hopes of the librarian not seeing him. Being too loud. "Perhaps?"

As his laughter died down, though still a few late chuckles escaping him here and there, he actually was rather serious on the fact, that he didn't want her to hex him. Once glance at the title of the book she was reading, and he had a feeling that he'd be feeling that hex weeks down the rode afterward. Leaning over, he picked up the book and set it right on the table near them. Well at least it wasn't the one he himself had picked up awhile back. He'd...well maybe he wouldn't question her on that. 1000 ways to use...something.

He looked cute? "Oh, I zought..." He thought he forgot. "For future reference, when iz your birzday? If i may ask." And she liked the picnic idea! Good, so he was picking up those broken pieces and bent he just created seconds before. "Great! Zo, how about, zis weekend?" Glancing out the rather large window that he recognized from his last visit, it still seemed that it looked a bit cold outside. Hmm, perhaps he could warm up the area somehow. "At ze lake? And I could bring my guitar. Like you requested before." From the requirement room.

"Oui." he smiled, wondering why she had asked. Did it not seem like he missed her? Perhaps he was away too long? "Vous pouvez me dire quoi que ce soit." he said softy, staring into her eyes...aand, he did not understand a word of what she said. He got 'I' and 'you' out of that though. "Quoi? Désolé...I didn't really catch zat." Perhaps talk slower?

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Noel Laurent Beauxbatons Student Imp Join Date: Aug 2010 Posts: 429 Hogwarts RPG Name: Noel Laurent Seventh Year	Quote: Originally Posted by i m a g i n e Cosette couldn't help but let out a small chuckle. Hex him? Why on earth would she want to hex him? Unless he was being controlled by some unearthly dark force, she wouldn't do that. Just thinking of the latter, that was something she didn't want to visualize. "Now why would I do zat?" She teased. Feeling her nervousness drip away, she felt back to her, well, giddy self whenever she was with him. Sticking out her tongue at him, she smiled. "You been a bad boy and need to be punizhed, iz zat why?" Now that was teasing, right? Her smile slid into a smirk. Arching her back against the sofa, she slid over so she was closer to him, her bare knee brushing with his leg. She had heard stories of how people fell for one another. How dating routinely started. She thought it was all complete hogwash. But over the few days, with just her thoughts and studying, she started to wonder if she was accepting the idea it could happen. Looking up, she knew he to feel something for her. When they were together, it was a lot different then when she was with Jack or Fletcher before. It was much different. And when they kissed, don't even get her started! Feeling a slight flush take over her cheeks, she patted his hand with her free one. She smiled, a chuckle escaping her lips. "Oui, zeventeen. And don't worry, I never told you when it waz." She could see the frantic expression take over him. Did he think he forgot it or something? It was kind of cute the way he was freaking out. "You know you look cute when you are flustered?" She chided, a full on smile on her face. Her ears did perk up. Picnic? "Oui, a picnic zounds marvelouz." Sitting under the shade of a big oak tree with the slight breeze while eating sandwiches and lounging. "I would love zat." Her heart quickened when he raised her hand to his lips. Feeling his lips brush on her skin, she let out a soft sigh from her own lips. He had missed her. Why did that give her a weird fluttery feeling in the stomach and a shiver up her spine. "You did?" She whispered, looking up at him in her fringe. She found it strange that he did. "Noel, j'ai quelque chose à vous dire." Feeling like her lungs were going to collapse, she spoke fast. "I'avefeelingzforyou." Her hands still in his, her breath feeling like it was quickening with anticipation as to what he would say, her smile was nervously quivering. He didn't know, but the way she looked when he caught her off guard led him to believe that there could be a few slip ups and he really would get hexed. He'd just have to be more careful from now on then. "I don't know. Silly zoughts I suppoze." he smiled, before bursting out in a quiet laugh, scooting down on the couch in hopes of the librarian not seeing him. Being too loud. "Perhaps?" As his laughter died down, though still a few late chuckles escaping him here and there, he actually was rather serious on the fact, that he didn't want her to hex him. Once glance at the title of the book she was reading, and he had a feeling that he'd be feeling that hex weeks down the rode afterward. Leaning over, he picked up the book and set it right on the table near them. Well at least it wasn't the one he himself had picked up awhile back. He'd...well maybe he wouldn't question her on that. 1000 ways to use...something. He looked cute? "Oh, I zought..." He thought he forgot. "For future reference, when iz your birzday? If i may ask." And she liked the picnic idea! Good, so he was picking up those broken pieces and bent he just created seconds before. "Great! Zo, how about, zis weekend?" Glancing out the rather large window that he recognized from his last visit, it still seemed that it looked a bit cold outside. Hmm, perhaps he could warm up the area somehow. "At ze lake? And I could bring my guitar. Like you requested before." From the requirement room. "Oui." he smiled, wondering why she had asked. Did it not seem like he missed her? Perhaps he was away too long? "Vous pouvez me dire quoi que ce soit." he said softy, staring into her eyes...aand, he did not understand a word of what she said. He got 'I' and 'you' out of that though. "Quoi? Désolé...I didn't really catch zat." Perhaps talk slower? __________________