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i m a g i n e · 10-25-2010, 11:30 AM

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Originally Posted by Noel Laurent

Tapping the side of his legs as he took step by step towards the stands behind the other two champions, his eyes roamed the area for people in particular. Of course, looking for friends and such, but perhaps also a certain head of blond hair? Perhaps.

It seemed that Flipper was definitely worried about by that one girl. Death-grip hug? At least it was better to die that way instead of that thing in there. Back there. Behind...them. Moving to the side so he wasn’t trampled on, Noel smiled before turning his attention back to the stands.

It was, really really nice to be out of that maze. Especially after that last part. He still was a teeny bit shaky because of it. But they were out!

They survived! Yaaayyyy…now make the maze go away!

Hearing the loud boom of the announcer's voice, Cosette felt all of the hair on her body stand on end. They were all out? They were all ok? Standing up from the top of the stands, she looked down at the entrance, her eyes straining from the long distance. Seeing the form of three sturdy lads exit from the maze, she clapped her hands together, her gloves making a funny noise. "He made it." She breathed, feeling all of her worries ebb away in one moment.

Fastening the top of her caplet around her neck, she hurried to the side of the steps and made her way down towards the ground. She needed to know he was perfectly fine. That he really was out alive. No major wounds or crazy eyebrows.

Finally making it to the last step, she turned her head every which way. Taking off her fuzzy earmuffs, she tossed them on the ground after seeing him. "Noel!" She said, as loud as she could be without yelling and deafening ears. Hurrying over, she threw her arms around his neck and clung to him, her feet on their very tippy toes on the ground. She nuzzled her face into his neck, having feared for his life. Taking in his scent, she tried to maintain her breathing. She didn't know why she had been so worried. Oh yeah, he could have died. Right. "I 'ad feared ze worzt, mon cher." She breathed, not caring about her earmuffs she had chucked by the stands. He looked perfectly fine and had finished the last task of the tournament! Even if he didn't win, she was just glad he was alive.

10-25-2010, 11:30 AM	#163 (permalink)
i m a g i n e Plimpy Join Date: May 2004 Location: Kirkwall Posts: 15,042 Hogwarts RPG Name: Fauna L. Gregor Sixth Year	Grey Warden ✗ Fenris ♥ ✗ Archdemon Slayer ✗ Champion of Kirkwall Quote: Originally Posted by Noel Laurent Tapping the side of his legs as he took step by step towards the stands behind the other two champions, his eyes roamed the area for people in particular. Of course, looking for friends and such, but perhaps also a certain head of blond hair? Perhaps. It seemed that Flipper was definitely worried about by that one girl. Death-grip hug? At least it was better to die that way instead of that thing in there. Back there. Behind...them. Moving to the side so he wasn’t trampled on, Noel smiled before turning his attention back to the stands. It was, really really nice to be out of that maze. Especially after that last part. He still was a teeny bit shaky because of it. But they were out! They survived! Yaaayyyy…now make the maze go away! Hearing the loud boom of the announcer's voice, Cosette felt all of the hair on her body stand on end. They were all out? They were all ok? Standing up from the top of the stands, she looked down at the entrance, her eyes straining from the long distance. Seeing the form of three sturdy lads exit from the maze, she clapped her hands together, her gloves making a funny noise. "He made it." She breathed, feeling all of her worries ebb away in one moment. Fastening the top of her caplet around her neck, she hurried to the side of the steps and made her way down towards the ground. She needed to know he was perfectly fine. That he really was out alive. No major wounds or crazy eyebrows. Finally making it to the last step, she turned her head every which way. Taking off her fuzzy earmuffs, she tossed them on the ground after seeing him. "Noel!" She said, as loud as she could be without yelling and deafening ears. Hurrying over, she threw her arms around his neck and clung to him, her feet on their very tippy toes on the ground. She nuzzled her face into his neck, having feared for his life. Taking in his scent, she tried to maintain her breathing. She didn't know why she had been so worried. Oh yeah, he could have died. Right. "I 'ad feared ze worzt, mon cher." She breathed, not caring about her earmuffs she had chucked by the stands. He looked perfectly fine and had finished the last task of the tournament! Even if he didn't win, she was just glad he was alive.