Rikku of the Al Bhed (
the_merriest) wrote2007-08-01 09:19 pm
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Room 308, Wednesday Evening - Chilling Out
So that Umbridge lady seemed kinda mean, and Hermione certainly hadn't liked her very much. That was bad.
But how much trouble could a principal be? Really. Seriously. Besides, she and her Jude-dude had made up and therefore, all was right with the world. Plus Deadpool hadn't come looking for her yet about the car. That was a bonus.
So Rikku was sprawled out on her bed, humming to herself and bopping a little. And maybe looking over a ... letter. 'Cause tomorrow was Thursday and, well, no reason. Just, you know. Couldn't hurt.
Her door was wide open.
But how much trouble could a principal be? Really. Seriously. Besides, she and her Jude-dude had made up and therefore, all was right with the world. Plus Deadpool hadn't come looking for her yet about the car. That was a bonus.
So Rikku was sprawled out on her bed, humming to herself and bopping a little. And maybe looking over a ... letter. 'Cause tomorrow was Thursday and, well, no reason. Just, you know. Couldn't hurt.
Her door was wide open.
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She smiled again, eyes dancing. "Are, uh, are we talking really, really dark, like a brownish, or ....... ?"
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There was a high-pitched squee sort of noise and a glompy sort of hug.
A quick one, 'cause Aravis wasn't usually the touchy-feely type, but whoa, news this big required one. "Dude."
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She shook her head. "Was it? I mean. Do you think it was the right time? Did you have the happy snuggleglow of 'yay, now we cuddle and drift to sleep' and that's private, huh? And ..." She blushed a little. "W-was it ... w-were you nervous?"
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She blushed. "Oh. Uh. That's ... it's nothing. I'm so not ... I'm not gonna do that, it was ... I had this idea and I b-bought something and ... no way am I brave enough to sh-show him."
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She facepalmed. "I u-u-used the tie for, uh, for beige things."
A-ha, the pink thing. Show Aravis? Not show Aravis? Stand here holding it wondering what possessed her to buy it? ... That one sounded good.
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She blushed again and held up the two pieces. "I, uh, went sh-shopping," she stammered.
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She looked at it again, uncertain. "You, uh, you see where ... where I'm kinda ... needing some bravery, here."
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She scuffed the ground a little with her toes. "Don't laugh?"
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She reached into the drawer, this time producing pink fuzzy handcuffs.
"I-I was gonna ... wait in his room, uh ..." She held up the lingerie again, then gestured as if her hands were cuffed together, and blushed furiously.
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