I don't blame you, that'd scare me too D:
"You're welcome." Casey said, smiling in a somehow adorable manner. Lake smiled back, her eyes sparkling slightly in the evening sunlight.
"As I are a doctor my medical opinion is that once you have been touched by a cootie infected person unless you get vaccinated you will be cootified for ever and anyone who touches you shall be infected too. I do not wish to become infected with Jordan cooties so I shall never touch you again until you have had said vaccination." Casey said in a matter-of-fact and serious tone.
"No I won't." She carried on in the same creepy voice, backing away from Lyra quickly.
I just don't like them getting in my hair, I had a wasp stuck in my ponytail when I was 8 and I've never gotten over it D:
"Oh stop it, he can't be that bad." Dee giggled. "At least not so bad that you need to mock him like this. I expect he had enough trouble at school with a nose like his without students picking on him now. And I'll come, seeing as I'm dressed and Jaymie there isn't."
"An utter nutter." Casey chuckled, liking the rhyme of it. Lake gently cupped the side of his face in her delicate hand and kissed his cheek softly.
"Eww, you're going to have Jor-Jor cooties all over your hand now." Casey said, pulling a disgusted face.
"Oh don't be so horrid to him." Dee said, trying not to giggle at the reference to Snape's rather effeminate hair. "I'm sure he has a good reason for how he is. Don't be so quick to judge. Basicly he's Slytherin's head of house, like McGonagall is ours. He just so happens to play favourites. Quite a lot actually, it just means we'll have to work a little harder to gain his respect I imagine. And no, he's not a he-she. Just a little girly looking from certain angles." OOC- So just say it's before Harry then? Just makes it slightly easier to time zone it.
"No she won't." Jenie replied in an eerie sing-song voice, still not emerging from her hiding spot.
I usually just watch bees very closely when they get into my classrooms, though I tend to lose track of them once someone screams and the whole...
"Only at least with this we don't have to wake up." She said sweetly, almost under her breath. "I'm perfectly normal." Casey said smugly, almost trying to bait Lyra into making a bigger scene then he did so he was no longer the one making a fool of himself.
"Well I'm a doctor, I'm meant to be fairly intelligent you know." Casey said, sticking his tongue out at Jordan. "Besides, with Defence you don't have to be smart, just good at surviving bad stuff." He added smugly.
OOC- I'm guessing we're at school around the same time as Harry and that then? Or maybe even before them, because all the teachers so far that have been mentioned are long dead ._.' "Don't I just know it." Dee cackled with laughter. "And good, that's my name for you now Jaymie." She grinned proudly. "I just hope our first class goes okay, Snape is meant to have a massive vendetta against Gryffindor." She sighed, closing the book with a heavy, and dusty, thump.
Nah, I'm the weird one. Like everyone I know loves them, and I panic so much I end up hiding under desks and things.
There was a evil sounding, yet some how cute cackle from just around the corner. Jenie was lurking behind one the waste bins, the edge of her powder-blue dress just visible and the tips of her pitch black pigtails showing up against the fabric.
That scares me even more ^^' Last time it was like that here I saw one of the lightening bolts hit the ground in the distance and it scared the...
"Well you're weird." Casey said sulkily as he folded his arms over his chest and slumped down in his chair. "It's rather hard to believe we're really married." Lake giggled quietly, still holding onto Mickey tightly.
"Looking sexy Zack." Dee snorted with laughter from her seat in the common room, she'd been sat down there a could hour or so and had managed to get one of the better seats in the house. She was curled up with a large Potions book rested on her legs, she was flicking through the pages casually trying to get a head start on the rest of the class. "Heyo Jaymie, you mind if I call you that? I just like the sound of it." She grinned cheekily.
I hate the lightening flashes more then I hate the thunder, my imagination tends to run away on its own leaving my common sense behind. That's...
