Post by Whites!!! on Dec 6, 2010 20:35:20 GMT -5
Whites led the way once again into town. It'd been a rather hectic day so far, and it was barely lunch time... or was it later? He couldn't even tell.
They had searched what felt like the whole castle, with Whites standing outside of every female bathroom on the lower floors, looking generally shady as Layne Larkin searched through stalls. He gave many a passing female student an awkward smile, hoping they wouldn't go in and see the girl he was hoping to pass off ass 'Little sister Olivia. No, I didn't teach her to talk like that.' He'd ask the few students he'd seen if they'd seen a girl named Leonora (leaving out the part about her big tits), and no one had seen anyone of the sort.
Finally, he'd talked to a Ravenclaw boy--man, those were rare--who had, indeed, seen a girl 'soaked or something' running through the school, clothed weird, and with an ample bosom (Not his words). Apparently, she'd gone to a bathroom on the first floor... So Layne, or rather, Olivia, had been right. She just hadn't stayed there. As if he could confide in Whites, a fellow dude-hanging-out-outside-of-a-girl's-bathroom, the Ravenclaw then told him that he'd seen two girls, one the aformentioned crying, soaked big boobs, headed out of the castle.
Into town.
He'd told Olivia as soon as she came out, and gave the boy a friendly fist bump as they walked away, leaving him puzzled in their wake.
So, finally, they were almost there. It wasn't a short walk at all, and he was a little worried about Olivia's legs. They were shorter now, so she had to do like, double the work to go the same distance he did.
He wasn't sure if she'd be pissed as fuck or not, but he risked it.
"Hey, uh.." He glanced around, but decided to be safe anyway. "Olivia. You need any help?" He offered a hand out to her. "I could, uh.." He didn't want to say it, but he was trying as well as he could that he could carry her if she wanted him to.
"You've gotta be tired by now."
They had searched what felt like the whole castle, with Whites standing outside of every female bathroom on the lower floors, looking generally shady as Layne Larkin searched through stalls. He gave many a passing female student an awkward smile, hoping they wouldn't go in and see the girl he was hoping to pass off ass 'Little sister Olivia. No, I didn't teach her to talk like that.' He'd ask the few students he'd seen if they'd seen a girl named Leonora (leaving out the part about her big tits), and no one had seen anyone of the sort.
Finally, he'd talked to a Ravenclaw boy--man, those were rare--who had, indeed, seen a girl 'soaked or something' running through the school, clothed weird, and with an ample bosom (Not his words). Apparently, she'd gone to a bathroom on the first floor... So Layne, or rather, Olivia, had been right. She just hadn't stayed there. As if he could confide in Whites, a fellow dude-hanging-out-outside-of-a-girl's-bathroom, the Ravenclaw then told him that he'd seen two girls, one the aformentioned crying, soaked big boobs, headed out of the castle.
Into town.
He'd told Olivia as soon as she came out, and gave the boy a friendly fist bump as they walked away, leaving him puzzled in their wake.
So, finally, they were almost there. It wasn't a short walk at all, and he was a little worried about Olivia's legs. They were shorter now, so she had to do like, double the work to go the same distance he did.
He wasn't sure if she'd be pissed as fuck or not, but he risked it.
"Hey, uh.." He glanced around, but decided to be safe anyway. "Olivia. You need any help?" He offered a hand out to her. "I could, uh.." He didn't want to say it, but he was trying as well as he could that he could carry her if she wanted him to.
"You've gotta be tired by now."