RP Thread - Nny and Squee
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Even with his current worries, flying made Nny smile. Nothing pressed at him, when he was flying. No intrusive throngs of human flotsam, no stupid, squalid bleating that usually passed for conversation, no disappointments, no...
But it could be nice, flying with someone else. If it was someone whose company wasn't inherently abhorrent. And there actually were a few people here who fit that stringent description.
Oddly enough, most of them were in Gryffindor.
Well, it was a destination. Even if the approach did make him wince a little. What had happened to that heart, anyway? He must have dropped it at some point. Probably in the lake. He wondered idly if Cthulhu would take points if he noticed it.
Someone to fly with. Catching sight of a small figure seated at a desk in one of the Gryffindor dorms, his smile widened. There was someone he hadn't gone flying with. Come to think of it, Nny couldn't remember having seen him on a broom at all. Perfect! He flew up to the window, jiggled it a little, then pushed it open and leaned casually on the windowsill.
"Come on, Squee! I'm going to take you flying." He grinned. "Call it a reward for your Charms grade."
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Date: 2006-02-07 02:12 am (UTC)Todd actually giggled a tiny bit when Johnny mentioned the pillows, surprising himself completely, and from the feel of it, throwing Shmee totally off balance. "Y-you got hit with one too?"
*Squee? What are you doing?* Shmee asked suspiciously.
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Date: 2006-02-07 02:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-07 02:34 am (UTC)"S-sorry! Just... the...!" he managed, before being overtaken by laughter again.
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Date: 2006-02-07 02:52 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-07 03:13 am (UTC)*Squee!* Shmee snapped. *Listen to me, don't let him get your guard down, remember what happened last time you thought he was being funny? No? Well I do, because I'm the one who had my fluffy guts spilled all over the bathroom floor!! Just think for a minute, would you?! Remember the guy at the mall that one time? Remember his brain splattering against the wall?!*
Todd's laughter trailed off into a croak as the repressed mental traumas metaphorically tapped him on the shoulder and said hello.
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Date: 2006-02-07 03:46 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-07 03:57 am (UTC)((heading to bed now, my brain is slowly turning into congealed oatmeal @_@))
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Date: 2006-02-07 09:24 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-07 11:37 pm (UTC)he answered, much more guardedly than before.
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Date: 2006-02-07 11:40 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-08 02:24 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2006-02-08 02:29 am (UTC)