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Post by Angelina Malfoy on Jun 9, 2007 22:00:40 GMT -5
"Hey..." Jason murmured, raising his eyebrows. "I'm Jason..." Oh dear lord, the girl was trying to get all matey with him. This was the last thing he needed - the sister of the boy that had been holding his sister's hand... oh, their his hand was again. "Let. Go. Of. Her. Hand." Yes. Any idiot could break an already simple sentence up into smaller pieces.
Ange looked over at Wyatt, defiantly really looking anywhere but back at Anna or Jason. She wasn't stupid - she absolutely was not stupid. That she knew of. But she was not looking back at her brother. He was going to murder her. And Wyatt, come to think of it. First Wyatt. Then he would lecture her about how stupid she was and then kill her. Yep. Oh dear, imaginary slaughters... [/size]
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Post by Anastacia Weasley on Jun 9, 2007 22:09:53 GMT -5
Anna was beginning to like this Slytherin kid. Jason, was it? "Yeah, let go Wyatt!" She crossed her arms and glared at Ange. This girl was too pretty for Wyatt. He needed someone less pretty... Hmm...
Oh no. Ange gaze met his for a moment before he looked away. He still had not let go of Ange's hand, and he wasn't going to either. "I-I'm not letting go." He said this half to Ange, to let her know he was not going away, and half to Jason and Anna. Hey... they'd make a pretty good couple. "Hey, you two would make a pretty great couple. You're both cold, blond, and you can't handle anyone else together before yourself!" Oh s**t. Did he just say that aloud?
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Post by Angelina Malfoy on Jun 9, 2007 22:18:05 GMT -5
Jason glared over at Wyatt. He was really starting to hate this kid. Honestly. Cold, blonde (alright, he'd give him that), and unable to handle anyone else together before himself... huh... Perhaps not the first words he'd use to describe himself, but alright. Each one was entitled to their opinion. In either case, that wasn't true. It wasn't the reason he didn't want Ange with a guy... Honestly, he'd never thought about that, actually. "That's... not true..." Besides, he and Anna... wasn't she... a fourth year or... something?
Did he just seriously say that? He did not just seriously say that. Great. "Now we might as well tell Jason he's an over-protective asshole too..." Oops. This was ending up to be a disaster. She didn't like this one bit... "Er... I didn't... just say that..." she mumbled, blinking, now staring at the ground. Just don't look up, Ange... [/size]
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Post by Anastacia Weasley on Jun 12, 2007 21:11:06 GMT -5
Anna's mouth dropped open, first in what Wyatt had the balls to say, and then it dropped even furhter. "I am not cold, Wyatt Arthur Weasley!" Anna said, glaring. "And I don't like... him." She looked at Jason, and smiled, "No offense."
"Now we might as well tell Jason he's an over-protective asshole too..."
Anna's eyes grew wide, and Wyatt's mouth took a turn dropping open. Oh my gosh. Wyatt thought, his eyes darting from Jason to Ange to Anna. She- "Nice job, Ange!" He put his arms around her, and before you could actually call it a hug, pulled them away. He'd forgotten Jason was there.
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Post by Angelina Malfoy on Jun 13, 2007 7:13:52 GMT -5
"None taken," Jason murmured to Anna. He did actually take a moment, however, to think over what his sister had just said. The nerve of her, honestly. It wouldn't be the first time the Malfoy siblings had gotten into a fight, either, come to think about it. It was actually quite normal. Jason... being, er... an 'over-protective asshole', as his sister had so nicely pointed out... Ange would get upset... They wouldn't talk to each other for days on end, and then they were always the best of friends again.
That was how it had always worked, but then again... Well, there had never been an actual guy that liked Ange before. Yeah, there were the guys that his sister had infatuated herself over, but they... never really were the brightest. "Ange. What did you just say?"
"Erm... uh... nothing?" Ange replied, although it came more as another question than anything else. "Like, nothing. Yep. Definitely." Not. Ugh, here she was again with the dreadful lying. She blushed, although very faintly, as Wyatt's arms were closed around her again. Ah, the blushing had to stop. At that moment. Immediately. D**n, she was even bad at convincing herself of something... "Erm... yep, nothing. Nothing whatsoever." [/size]
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