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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 20:49:00 GMT -5
Emily woundered the halls trying to find something to cheer her up but after woundering for an hour with no luck, she entered the library, grabbed a random book and found a lonely table in the back and sat down and stared blankly into the book.
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Post by sublime on Oct 28, 2005 21:23:30 GMT -5
The table wasn't too lonely because Bradley was sitting with his knees brought up. He was reading a book and taking copious notes on History of magic. He looked up at Emily, "Hey Emy-poo what's Buzzin' my Cuzzin'?" Brad smiled as he closed his book and pushed it to the side. He then began to scetch Emily on the edge of his parment.
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 21:25:16 GMT -5
Emily jumped and said "oh. i didn't see you there. and why on earth are you talking like a muggle 5th grade?"
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Post by sublime on Oct 28, 2005 21:31:40 GMT -5
Bradley looked confused, "What's a 5th grader?" He had just picked up some "hip" muggle slang on his travels around the world. He kept his attention on his scretch which was beginning to grow in size. It was now creeping out of the margin...
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 21:35:30 GMT -5
Emily shook her head and said "ya a 5th grader. if u have a problem with that, then to bad." with a tiny hint of happiness in her voice
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Post by sublime on Oct 28, 2005 21:39:18 GMT -5
Bradley paused for a second and looked up at Emily, "Tah-Dah!" he said turning the parchment over to show Emily the drawing. He wrinkled his nose and exclaimed, "It is you!" Bradley looked up at Emily so he could see her reaction.
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 21:45:38 GMT -5
Emily gasped when she saw the picture and was speechless. When she finally was able to saw something she said "oh my gosh. is that really me?" as Emily held the picture and examined the picture with a surprice look on her face
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Post by sublime on Oct 28, 2005 21:53:23 GMT -5
Bradley felt uncomfortable. "Er... can you not tell?" He asked sinking back in his seat. He squirmed and bit his lip, "Well, it was only a doodle...."
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 21:56:19 GMT -5
Emily shook her head and said "it's beautiful! the way you capure me, i wouldn't even know i was in a depression." still staring at the picture and looked at Bradley and said "you are a really good artest." and gave a small smile
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Post by sublime on Oct 28, 2005 22:17:24 GMT -5
Bradley smiled back but he didn't agree. "You can keep it if you want to." He then took out his want and gave the picture a tap. He slid his wand back into his pocket as the picture of Emily danced and spun around the room. "There... Now I only wish you would act like that."
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 22:19:26 GMT -5
"it's lovely. thanks," Emily said witha blushing smile "but i can't dance."
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Post by sublime on Oct 28, 2005 22:28:38 GMT -5
Bradley shrugged, "I wouldn't say that. I've never seen you dance!" Bradley smiled as he stood up. "I can't judge you till I have seen it."
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 22:33:33 GMT -5
Emily shook her head with a smile still on her face and said "but i NO i can't dance."
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Post by sublime on Oct 28, 2005 22:35:12 GMT -5
Bradley put his hands on his hips and gave Emily a look, "Well, I don't know that." He waved his hands and the tables dissapeared. "Come on... humor me!!"
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 28, 2005 22:42:18 GMT -5
Emily shook her head. she didn't want to amit it but she really had no idea how to dance. never once had she the need to learn so she never did.
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