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Post by graham pritchard on May 18, 2011 2:09:21 GMT -5
Graham wasn't in Quidditch and he wasn't a Prefect but still, he found himself in the Trophy room looking around at all the awards and accommodations that decorated the shelves in golds, silvers- studded with rubies, emeralds, sapphires and ambers. Stopping in front of a dueling trophy Graham had to wonder; what was the appeal. Was glory really that important to these people, or had it been about pleasure, doing what they loved and happening to be rewarded because of it?
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Post by rose zeller on May 21, 2011 20:16:23 GMT -5
Rose was hiding again, though this time from someone she actually liked. It wasn't his fault, really, and he probably didn't even know she was close by, but Rose did not look her best, and Kevin had happened to be walking down the corridor she was in, so she ducked into the nearest hiding spot, which happened to be the trophy room. Of course, she found someone else she wanted to look her best for, so the hiding was completely futile, but at least Graham was better than Kevin, in her eyes at least, because she wasn't really interested in a relationship with the macho Slytherin.
Not that she would admit that she was interested in one with Kevin, either, but that was besides the point. "I don't think there's a trophy for sexiness, but you would probably get it if there was" She said to the boy in the room, if only to get his attention and distract her from her thoughts.
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Post by graham pritchard on May 21, 2011 22:01:38 GMT -5
The compliment came from the lips of a true beauty, causing Graham to automatically smile. He enjoyed Rose, she was the type of fun loving person that he found himself comfortable around, though in a different kind of sense than what he felt around Astoria. Turning around to face Rose he nodded in acceptance. "Thanks. I have a feeling there is a long line of blokes that would be more than happy to disagree." Stepping closer to Rose, Graham broadened his grin. "How is the lovely Rose today?"
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Post by rose zeller on May 21, 2011 22:11:31 GMT -5
"Well they obviously know nothing about sexy men, then. I think I'm more an expert than a line of blokes," Rose countered with a smile. He stepped closer and so did she, reaching around his broad shoulders in a loose hug, "I'm good - just on the run again, which seems to be a trend when I find you lurking around."
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Post by graham pritchard on May 21, 2011 22:27:39 GMT -5
Graham couldn't agrue with that, not that he had wanted to in the first place, but it was always a goal of his to not be too arrogant. "And who might we be avoiding today?" He questioned glancing toward though door, though doubting he would see anyone there. "Not that Michael guy again, I hope."
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Post by rose zeller on May 21, 2011 22:33:58 GMT -5
"Oh no, you sorted him right out" Rose smiled, releasing him and taking a small step back, "This time I'm avoiding someone I like, not someone I don't."
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Post by graham pritchard on May 21, 2011 22:48:29 GMT -5
"That's a bit odd." Graham stated. "Why would you avoid someone that you like?" He didn't do it himself so couldn't think of a reason why Rose might.
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Post by rose zeller on May 21, 2011 22:52:06 GMT -5
"Because I'm a mess," Rose said, indicating to her clothing, which was a simple pair of baggy, holey jeans, and a shirt that was a bit big and so hung oddly enough that her bra was peeping out. The beanie on her head was there to keep her hair looking halfway decent and her shoes were just simple old sneakers she'd had for far too long. "I'm trying to impress the guy."
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Post by graham pritchard on May 21, 2011 23:04:59 GMT -5
Taking notice of what Rose was wearing, Graham shrugged. "I think you look good." And she did. Rose could pull off that whole grunge type look though.
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Post by rose zeller on May 21, 2011 23:06:29 GMT -5
"But not good enough" Rose informed, holding up one finger, "I need to be smoking hot for this guy, because I want him to fall madly in love with me."
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Post by graham pritchard on May 21, 2011 23:18:39 GMT -5
"Have you slept with him yet?" He asked, for a perfectly valid reason of course. Graham still thought Rose looked good though.
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Post by rose zeller on May 21, 2011 23:23:18 GMT -5
Rose nodded. She regretted that, actually. While it was amazing, she wished she had done things in the right order for once. "Is that bad?"
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Post by graham pritchard on May 21, 2011 23:35:26 GMT -5
"On the contrary, it is good." Graham assured her. "You're great in bed, surely enough for him to get the notion to fall madly in love with you."
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Post by rose zeller on May 21, 2011 23:42:43 GMT -5
Rose grinned, "Thanks" She beamed, "You're welcome in my bed anytime" She added as an afterthought, "Unless he does fall madly in love with me. We're going on a date, I think, but I'm not sure when, or even if he was serious when he asked."
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Post by graham pritchard on May 22, 2011 0:55:15 GMT -5
"That is much appreciated." Graham would have jumped at the offer right then and there if it weren't for a certain Ravenclaw that he was trying to ween off sex for.
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