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[charmingdarin]

Date/Time: Thursday, 16 March, 2006, 11:30am
Location: Halls
Open To: Any of Bunny's! (Though Preston is suggested... >.>)
Currently Involving: Darin
Warnings: Um. Mild cursing? Apparently Darin is angry. ::dies::

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[charmingdarin]

Really, what Darin meant was that, regardless of how gorgeous Sam was, that was not the sort of phrasing that one should use when referring to her, because she deserved quite a bit more respect than that.

And yeah, so okay, the thought of Preston and Sam made Darin feel more than a little sick to his stomach, but it wasn't like that would ever be something he would have to worry about anyway. Please. Sam had much better taste than that.

It was no wonder that Preston was with another Slytherin, after all -- no one else would have been stupid enough to have him.

He took a deep breath when Preston backed up, trying to calm himself down. Which was perhaps a bit different than what he'd been thinking just a minute before, but suddenly he had moved from pissing Darin off into the realm of reminding him why he wasn't worth it; maybe that had something to do with the fact that his words were, as far as Darin was concerned, pointless.

"You're an idiot," he said, his fingers uncurling from his wand, though he left his hands in his pocket, almost lazily. "So go ahead and imagine whatever the hell you want -- Merlin knows you're one of the most delusional people in this school."

As far as Darin was concerned? He was done here. He had more important things to worry about -- so he turned his back on Preston and started to walk off.

[Darin out???]