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will try...after posting this and then hopping in the shower :D Quote:
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Sylvie glanced behind her just before she stepped into the kitchen. It still felt odd for her to be able to wander about the castle and not have to truly worry about having to watch if someone would catch her. It wasn't like she was a student out back curfew or something. Odd habits were just so hard to break. Finally stepping fully into the kitchen, she took in the sight around her. Yes, it was just as she remembered it and if she was correct, it wouldn't take her long to find just what she needed. The house-elves always had cookies around and if they didn't, she would just have to bake what she needed. Moving to the set of cabinets furthest from her, she began to open the cabinets in search of treats. |
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'Now careful... it's hot.' At this Jeremy couldn't help but give her a DUH!-look, but matched it with a small smile to show he was only teasing. Holding out the mugs for her to pour the something in, Jeremy tried to get a better look at what exactly it was she had been making. Something with pumpkin. Definitely. He let go of the mugs as soon as Josephina had them safely in her hands. Turning around to put his shield!plate back onto the shelf he had got it from, the 32 year old couldn't help but grin at Josephina's tries to justify her actions. "Jeez, Fina, I'm only kidding." He said with a small laugh upon turning around again to face her, leaning against the shelf again. "Whatever...you can call me Jerzoo too, if you want to. I don't mind nicknames." Savannah called him Jer-Bear, so there. He followed her over to the table and took a seat opposite of Josephina, reaching for one of the mugs. "My expertise?" What was she talking about? "How may I help you?" He asked curiously before blowing at the hot pumpkin-something in his mug to make it cool down a little. |
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Fee walked into the kitchen. She was spending a lot time here lately. Sitting at one of the tables she smiled at the houselve that asked her what she wanted. As always it was a white,hot chocolate. |
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Suddenly she heard someone say her name. "Sapphy hey", she smiled,"how sweet we had the same idea." Oh if Taylor would hear her talking about Edmond again, she would freak. Fee laughed a little mentally. "Oh Edmond and i are good", she smiled,"i really do care for him. What about you and the guys?" |
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"That's good! I really do need to meet him! You guys seem like a perfect couple." she said with a small smile. "We're okay! we're just sharing gossip as usual and getting into MORE drama..." she said with a little giggle. |
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Fee noticed one houseleve looking at them and she waved. Cute little things. "Sure, we should meet up sometime", she smiled widely,"i am gonna ask him for a time when i see him next." She would ask him if he was okay with that, Fee knew Edmond was shy. "That drama doesnt include Adam and Katie by any chance",Fee asked sighing. Yeah.. Adam... |
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Yup, childish was correct, which was confirmed after he seemingly mocked her for informing him it was hot. Not her fault she was just being nice so he wouldn't be needing a visit to the Hospital Wing after this late-night outing. Unless of course she tripped over the wooden chair and sliced her hand opened on the wood splints. But knowing her luck, he'd probably be able to help her with that. She could call him whatever she wanted? Eying him carefully, she pressed her lips together thoughtfully. "Fine, so you don't mind if were to call you 'Sugeremy'? You know, for sugar and Jeremy put together?" Fina suggested, fighting the urge to stick her tongue out. "Or um ... Insanely-Overprotective-Boy? IOB for short...." Actually if she did that, she'd probably have a dry mouth from just his nickname. Leaning forward just a bit, she scrutinized his reaction carefully. "Yes, your expertise." Removing a folded parchment with her notes from her lesson planning (from her night-robe pocket), she slid it across the table at him. "I need assistance with educating the students about that particular piece of equipment. And since it is your subject...." She trailed off, knowing he'd get the gist. Granted being a half-blood herself, she knew about it, but it'd probably be better off having the Muggle Studies Professor teach about it. |
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