Post by TJ on Oct 8, 2007 10:45:57 GMT -5
"Hold on a tic, Teej." That was all Morgan said before approaching the Slytherin boy that TJ saw staring at them. He was confused, but decided Morgan knew what she was doing. The Ravenclaw teenager couldn't help but feel a little over-protective, since Morgan was like the sister(s) that TJ didn't have at Firefox. Heck, it's her life, he thought in his mind while taking a bite of his apple pie, why should I interfere?
Morgan talked with the boy, and TJ couldn't help but wonder what they were talking about, as well as why he looked saddened and slightly apologetic, and why she looked quite emotional. TJ was a player back at home, but he couldn't seem to read the signals between them... He couldn't help but take a peek. He just couldn't help it. But he was wrong in doing so, because he saw the thing that sated all his curiosities of the relationship between the two.
He was touching her robe.
His eyes flashing in shock, the flabbergasted Ravenclaw gaped his mouth as the two seemed to talk to each other. Coughing to cover up his shock, TJ sucked in his breath and began to choke on his apple pie. Why did he have to look? Morgan was like a sister to Teej, so he was pretty much shocked when he just found out there was a sparking relationship between the Slytherin and the Ravenclaw Prefect. It was like finding out to a more extreme extent that one of his sister's was pregnant. It was awkwardly… weird.
Not weird that he found out that she fancied the boy, but weird to watch his sister-like friend flirt… in an awkward sort of way.
Recovering the choke and disguising it as a coughing fit, he quickly swallowed the pie as the pair began to walk towards him. He was slightly fazed, but he smiled as the two approached him. "Teej, I am so very sorry I left you so abruptly. However there is some one I want you to meet. T.J., this is Lucre. He's a friend of mine from Slytherin." A friend? Probably a little more than that. TJ dismissed his rather… abrupt thoughts, and silenced his screaming conscience. The boy was probably nice enough for Morgan. That spread a little comfort for TJ’s rather shocked status.
"And Lucre, this is T.J. Nightshadow. Teej, you won't mind if Lucre sits with us, will you?" TJ smiled warmly and outstretched his hand towards the Slytherin boy, a genuine smile flickering across his face. “Hi Lucre, I’m TJ, as Morgan said. Nice to meet you.” Briefly turning to Morgan, TJ smiled and said, “No problem. This table’s open to anyone.” “Anyhoo,” the tanned, muscular teen said to the Slytherin, averting his gaze from Morgan and turning to the rather confident-looking Slytherin, “What year are you? Sixth? Seventh?”
OCC: Sorry guys for the crappy post, I'm really out-of-muse right now... Tell me if I made a mistake or something...
Morgan talked with the boy, and TJ couldn't help but wonder what they were talking about, as well as why he looked saddened and slightly apologetic, and why she looked quite emotional. TJ was a player back at home, but he couldn't seem to read the signals between them... He couldn't help but take a peek. He just couldn't help it. But he was wrong in doing so, because he saw the thing that sated all his curiosities of the relationship between the two.
He was touching her robe.
His eyes flashing in shock, the flabbergasted Ravenclaw gaped his mouth as the two seemed to talk to each other. Coughing to cover up his shock, TJ sucked in his breath and began to choke on his apple pie. Why did he have to look? Morgan was like a sister to Teej, so he was pretty much shocked when he just found out there was a sparking relationship between the Slytherin and the Ravenclaw Prefect. It was like finding out to a more extreme extent that one of his sister's was pregnant. It was awkwardly… weird.
Not weird that he found out that she fancied the boy, but weird to watch his sister-like friend flirt… in an awkward sort of way.
Recovering the choke and disguising it as a coughing fit, he quickly swallowed the pie as the pair began to walk towards him. He was slightly fazed, but he smiled as the two approached him. "Teej, I am so very sorry I left you so abruptly. However there is some one I want you to meet. T.J., this is Lucre. He's a friend of mine from Slytherin." A friend? Probably a little more than that. TJ dismissed his rather… abrupt thoughts, and silenced his screaming conscience. The boy was probably nice enough for Morgan. That spread a little comfort for TJ’s rather shocked status.
"And Lucre, this is T.J. Nightshadow. Teej, you won't mind if Lucre sits with us, will you?" TJ smiled warmly and outstretched his hand towards the Slytherin boy, a genuine smile flickering across his face. “Hi Lucre, I’m TJ, as Morgan said. Nice to meet you.” Briefly turning to Morgan, TJ smiled and said, “No problem. This table’s open to anyone.” “Anyhoo,” the tanned, muscular teen said to the Slytherin, averting his gaze from Morgan and turning to the rather confident-looking Slytherin, “What year are you? Sixth? Seventh?”
OCC: Sorry guys for the crappy post, I'm really out-of-muse right now... Tell me if I made a mistake or something...