He just grinned as Micha replied. Oh, Micha. Everyone knew Russia was just snow and vodka these days. Even Pet.. Petro... Petroleum. Maybe one day he would ask her to tell him about Petroleum some more. It would be good. She said that he deserved to be alone. Maybe that was true! Especially since by 'deserve to be alone' she probably actually meant 'deserve to be with me'. Man, why were girls so complicated! He just didn't get it.
"Yeah, I guess we're done. I mean, there's only so much we'll learn from asking the same birds questions." He turned to peer at the ducks again. "Especially ducks." Whites did not have a very good opinion on ducks.
"Oh well." He was suddenly filled with an idea, a purpose. It was important, and though he hated to cut his date with Micha Volkov short, he also knew that distance made the heart go fonder. Or.. Or something. He wasn't great with idioms. Was that even an idiom?
"Alas!" He said, hopping up and grabbing the text book on the bench, as well as his homework. "I will have to see you SOON!" With that, Whites jumped on his broomstick and slowly floated away, wide-mouthed smile on all the way. Something felt off, though. He needed to end on a stronger note than that. But what could he say? Something hit him. Something genius.
"There was more to the assignment~" He called as he floated farther and farther away.
Post by Micha Volkov on Jun 12, 2012 23:24:31 GMT -5
Thank goodness, it appeared they were done. She didn't even try to watch herself; the Slytherin let out a relieved sigh, not caring if Whites heard or not. There was only so much time she could spend among the idiotic, after all. She watched the Gryffindor grab his stuff with only half her mind actually on what he was doing. "See you," she muttered in response. Hopefully it wasn't actually soon, but...
She happened to look up and see Whites as he stupidly floated away, the dumbest look she'd ever seen in her entire life plastered all over his stupid face. And then, just when he was too far out of her reach to risk some sort of hex, he said it. What? More to the assignment? Scowling, she flipped him off in a rare display of bad temper (yeah, right), and turned to gather up what she'd managed to complete of the assignment. Diviniations was the one class she didn't care about getting a low score in. She'd just have to take that piece of parchment she'd written her notes in and...
Wait. WAIT. He'd taken her textbook. Holy shit, and she'd seen him take it, but hadn't though anything of it. Furious, she swung around, only to see nothing but a far-out blot in the sky. She couldn't tell if it was a bird or Whites, and that was the only thing that stayed her wand.
Next time she saw him, he was a dead man.
Last Edit: Jun 12, 2012 23:24:58 GMT -5 by Micha Volkov
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