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Post by Elsbeth Pierce on Dec 2, 2007 23:19:59 GMT -5
Face still bright red, mug still in hand, still scrunched down in her seat, she laughed nervously and replied, "Jump out my window? I'd love to. But you go right ahead..."
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Post by Aesir MacLeod on Dec 2, 2007 23:38:19 GMT -5
"Oh no you don't. Not getting out of that date that easily, Elsbeth. And remember; Orynn. Wand. Butt. Now with Headmistress' boot. Reprimand. I need to get back and see Doc Lannsman." he said as he opened the window.
After I pick up me jacket. Colder than Orynn's personality out there.
He leapt up onto the windowsill and held his broom in his right hand, lowering goggles with the left. "I'll talk to you later, I guess. And by the way, you're just the cutest darn thing when ye blush. Not gonna give me a kiss goodbye?" he added, his old cocky self resurfacing at last.
She's gonna push me out the window, ain't she?
Ye got a broom, bludger brains.
I don't think that'd stop her.
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Post by Elsbeth Pierce on Dec 2, 2007 23:47:00 GMT -5
Elsbeth calmed down a bit as Aesir spoke. She pulled herself up to a proper sitting position, and listened to his little ramble. As he made a comment about her blushing and a goodbye kiss, though, she rose out of her seat.
Shes smiled sweetly and walked over, asking, "A goodbye kiss?". As she stood in front of him, she leaned in very close to his face, but turned to whisper something in his ear at the last second. "You'd better jump before I shove you out, Aesir, or I won't have a Scotsman to ogle anymore."
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Post by Aesir MacLeod on Dec 2, 2007 23:56:04 GMT -5
"Suit yerself, Elsbeth. Allow me, then." he said equally soft and mischievously as he planted a quick peck on her nearby cheek. With a victorious laugh, he leapt backwards out the window, broom still clutched in hand.
He let himself free fall for a few seconds before he snapped the broom around into a flying position and flying off towards the Medical Wing with a cheerful wave goodbye.
Yup. Not gonna bother her if I don't have a broom next time.
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Post by Elsbeth Pierce on Dec 3, 2007 0:03:39 GMT -5
Elsbeth stared out the window for a moment before what had just happened registered in her mind.
The ruddy bloke just kissed me! On the cheek, but a kiss nonetheless!
She sat down again in her seat, and leaned back, saying aloud, "You're in trouble, Pierce. Of the big variety..."
Shaking her head, she pulled out her bottle of firewhiskey from her top drawer, and banished it with a quick swish of her wand. She should lay off the hard stuff for a while. Especialy after what just happened today.
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