Aww bless X3 I've had a couple of guinea-pigs and two cats, cats aren't the most friendly of things though ><
Dee looked up and nodded slightly. "Heya Jaymie." She smiled weakly, trying her hardest to keep a believable smile on her face. Quickly she beckoned her over so that she didn't have to explain to Zack why she was hiding or why she'd stormed off. She had the feeling he just wouldn't understand, or at least would pretend to then start talking about something stupid as hell.
Yay~ Thankies XD I've always wanted a dog. Never have though D:
"I would break them up myself... But she seems happy with him..." Casey sighed, trying not to sound bitter or resentful.
Aww bless her ._. Give her a hug for me? D: It's okay, I kinda had to go then too ._.'
I hate my friend's mother... with a passion. ¬¬ We take over her sister's paper route and my friend gets yelled at for not doing it fast enough and warning her Gran she may have to drop out of helping something for it and I get blamed for "making her slow" :lolface:
Whitney, who had been in ear shot of the entire conversation just sat there with a look of disbelief. "That whole thing was over some eleven year old with a crush on me?" He said to himself quietly. He'd never thought of himself as attractive, sure he'd had the odd girlfriend but he'd never thought he was fight start over worthy. "First years are getting weirder and weirder..." Dee was already waiting in front of the greenhouses for her friends to arrive and the lesson to start, she was however hidden behind a large oak tree that had been planted nearby. She was sat on the floor fiddling with her robe sleeves and once every so often she'd wipe under her eyes. The only way to see was for her to indicate that she was there to the observer.
I remember looking at some of your watercolours on dA like ages ago XD They were amazing~ I want to see the Chibi when you're done D: Damnit >< I haven't seen you in ages and I finally get to talk to you again and I have to go DX Bye Coco.
"Well I don't think you're smart enough to be human." Dee said rolling her eyes. "Well done on nearly getting yourself beaten up by someone like twice your size. The guy is an adult and you're still a kid! You trying to kill your self you idiot?!" She said, her voice slowly rising into a quiet yell. "You know, I'm gonna go take a moment to calm down, which is what you should do when you're going to lose your temper. Violence doesn't solve anything, it just makes things a whole lot worse for everyone else!" She said, sounding as though tears were almost escaping, however it wasn't from what had just happened. It was from how what she'd said had made her realise just what was going to happen once she got home... Quickly she walked off in a huff, turning a corner into a corridor sharply with her black robes billowing behind. OOC- I kind have to go now D: So don't bother following Dee, you won't get a reply ^^' Bai bai
OOC- I had a blonde moment there, I hoped it'd go unnoticed since I'm too lazy to edit <_< >_>
"Thanks, I guess." Whitney said, taking the muffin suspiciously and placing it on the benches armrest. "Oi! Zack you f*cking mongoose get back over here before I come over there and drag you back!" Dee yelled over at the boy, she was starting to wonder why she'd let the Sorting Hat place her in the same house as the moron.
OMG! Hi Coco :3
She getting old?
"Nice try kid." Whitney chuckled, rolling his eyes slightly. "I've been here seven years now, and I attended a muggle primary school before that. I know just about every trick to get the big kids to lean down just enough so you can punch them, kick them or whatever. Just do yourself a favour and go, I rather expect you're just making a fool out of yourself in front of who ever it is you're trying to impress rather then make them think about what a big man you are." "I swear to god I will go over there and drag him back if he doesn't get back here in a minute." Dee glowered, resisting the urge to just walk off and leave Zack to whatever beating was awaiting him if he did manage to start a fight with the Seventh year who seemed at least twice the boys hight and looked like the type of guy you'd expect to be a weed when in fact could probably win an arm-wrestle against Slytherin's biggest and best muscle.
"Huh? Oh yeah. I'm fine." Casey nodded. "Just wish she'd leave that guy... He's not good enough for her..."
Ooo, not good ._.
"What's his problem? Taking on a 17 year old, is he suicidal?" She muttered in disbelief. "He has to be dumber then I thought." Dee sighed. "Look, I don't know what your trouble is with me kid. And quite frankly I don't give a crap. If it's a case of mistaken identity then alls fair and all that, but I don't even know who you are." Whitney explained, sounding rather exasperated. "So if you don't mind I was having a conversation before you blundered in here all guns blazing for some reason that I can only guess must make sense on your side of your head. So if you wouldn't mind, go back to your friends. It seems the little brunette over there looks about ready to smack some sense into you. And Jaymes doesn't exactly seem overly impressed with your behaviour either."
"Huh? Oh... Yeah... See you Ly..." Casey sighed, a bitter feeling of disappointment rising in his stomach. Of course she'd be meeting up with her stupid, no-good, jack-off boyfriend. He should be used to it by now, but still... The idea that she would rather spend time with some guy who wasn't him was enough to make him feel like crap.
Something wrong with your dog? ._.
With lightening fast reflexes Whitney ducked out of the way, not seeming to even care that this little brat had tried to kick him in the face. "You know, you're going to pull your hip out of place trying to kick people like that." He sighed, flicking his own reddish hair out of his face. "You may want to learn to control that temper of your's little boy. It could land you in trouble." he added, the only evidence of his irritation being the use of the term 'little boy'. "If it's a fight your after, for whatever reason, I'm not giving it to you. I don't beat children." He added, smiling a sickly sweet smile that would of made most pre-teens squeal for joy if he were a teen-icon. "ZACK YOU IDIOT!" Dee shrieked at him, slamming her hand onto her forehead once again. "Are you trying to get yourself killed?!"
