Strawberry pie yai yai yai yaiyayai~

[radicalmagical]

WHO: Demyx [donotfret], Edward IV [radicalmagical] and Open!
LOCATION: Outside the Hufflepuff Common Room to the Kitchens.
WEEK: 70
TIME: Tuesday, After Classes
WHAT: Somehow, Ed's sad journal entry has turned into an adventure to the kitchens. Maybe there will be pie?
RATING: PG - PG-13, at most. Nothing bad.

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[donotfret]

Demyx couldn't decide if he was dreading the following events or if he was excited about them...

Ed was a sweety, that was for sure, but when it came to his general disdain for people and activity...well, an adventure with someone that had the energy level of Ed was a little more than intimidating. But, he'd promised...and she'd looked so sad. Okay, well, her drawings had looked sad, but still! He couldn't just let her mope around all day...right?

Ugh, when did he become a hero, anyway? This sucked.

Whatever. At least he brought an instrument with him. That's right, Demyx brought along his little ukulele, figuring Ed would enjoy it.

That, and, he rarely went anywhere without some sort of instrument. Lately, Stanley (the ukulele) had been showing up a lot, but hey, it was the most portable.

He took a deep breath and exited the common room, smiling a half-assed sort of smile at Ed when he stepped out into the hall and she was right there"Hey, Eddy..." He mumbled, using all the enthusiasm he could muster

[radicalmagical]

Ed, however, had so much enthusiasm she practically threw herself at Demxy and hugged him. She was so happy he was here, the fact that him being here actually physically proved that she still had friends here probably added to the excitement.

"Demmy came!",she laughed, letting go and wobbling back and forth a bit. Belatedly, she noticed the ukulele. "Oooh~ Is that a Uku-chan?"

LOL. I thought that said 'Demmy Camel' xDD

[donotfret]

Demyx gave a weak 'oomph' as he was hugged, laughing and giving her a brief pat on the back in return. "Of course I came. I said I would, didn't I?" He asked, rolling his eyes a little and ruffling her hair.

Even in person, she still seemed like a boy...ugh, who names their female child Edward anyway?

"Oh, yea...this is St-...I mean, uh...my ukulele, yea." He said, laughing and plucking a few of the strings.

CAMELS! 8DD

[radicalmagical]

"Hee! Demmy did~ Demmy did!",she laughed in agreement, enjoying the attention she was getting not unlike a puppy. He had said he would come and he had. Now they could go to the kitchens and find something yummy and have tons of fun!

Ed walked a few steps forward and then turned around, keeping an eye on Demyx as he played his ukulele. She had never seen a real live ukulele before, one that someone else had made. She was fascinated by it. "Demmy plays good!"

CAMELS INDEED!

[donotfret]

Demyx walked behind her in silence, starting to play a few chords when he noticed that she was watching him play. He gave a little laugh at her compliment, giving a brief nod. "Thanks, Ed." He laughed. "I've been practicing for a long time. This guy's been with me since I was three."

♥ I love that.

[radicalmagical]

"Oooh wow! Uku-chan is oooolllld!",she nodded, tilting her head to the side. She was still walking backwards and rounded a corner, as if she had somehow seen it coming. "Uku-chan must have lots of memories!"

Twirling about quickly, she danced over to the portrait that lead to the kitchens and tickled one of the fruits, gaining entrance. "Demmy, this way!"

YAY! :D

[donotfret]

Demyx didn't really notice her strange sense of direction, but at the fruit-tickling he paused, raising an eyebrow and staring at her strangely.

"How the hell did you do that?" He laughed, furrowing his brow and shaking his head slowly.

[radicalmagical]

Ed blinked up at Demyx's laughter, a brief look of confusion crossing her face. "Ed didn't do anything. Portrait did!",she nodded with absolute certainty. She just...happened to tickle the portrait. But it was still totally the portrait's doing! Ed just let the portrait know she wanted in.

Slipping into the kitchen, she immediately went over to one of the Moombas and gave it a hug. Apparently Ed was quite familiar with the kitchen.

[donotfret]

Demyx watched her nonchalantly walk in and cuddle a moomba, part of his mind surprised that she was just allowed into the kitchens, the other half trying to deny how cute he thought the interaction was.

"You come in here often, Ed?"

[radicalmagical]

"Ed comes here lots!",she noted, summoning two glasses of pumpkin juice. Happily, she offered one to Demyx as two moogles brought over plates of pie. Taking one of the plates, she did an overly exaggerated bow and beamed more, if possible.

"Moogles and Moombas are the bestest!"

[donotfret]

Demyx watched curiously as she produced the food, but when he noticed that the drink in question was pumpkin juice, he gagged a little, pushing it away. "Uh...no thanks..." He mumbled. He was not going to turn back into an eight year old again.

[radicalmagical]

Tilting her head at his sudden disgust of pumpkin juice she blinked in confusion.

"No pumpkin juice?",she asked, wondering why he didn't like it. A lot of people liked the drink. It was a staple of most of the inhabitants of Hogwart's diet. Glancing down at the plate she held and at the Moogle offering a similar slice of pie to Demyx, she briefly mused on whether or not Demmy was on some sort of special magical diet. Maybe one that made you play really good music? Ed wanted to try that diet! "What about pie?"

[donotfret]

"Yea, Pie's fine." He laughed, enjoying how confused Ed had been by his sudden refusal of the pumpkin juice. "Pumpkin juice is what turned the school into a bunch of toddlers, remember? That's all. Don't want that to happen again."

[radicalmagical]

"Oh.",she simply stated, glancing down at her glace of pumpkin juice with intense focus. So it wasn't some super cool magical musical diet. That was kind of a let down. After a few moments of intense staring, however, she grinned and downed the entire glass in one sitting. She was thirsty after all.

"It's good juice!"

[donotfret]

Demyx stared with an incredulous expression, finally giving a small, awkward laugh. "Uhm...wow Ed. You can slow down, the food won't go anywhere..."

Although, in this place...

[radicalmagical]

Ed simply laughed at Demyx's face. It was funny, though she really didn't understand why he was making the expression that he was. If juice was good, why not drink it?

"Ed never knows!",she stated, somewhere between serious and joking, though with Edward it was hard to tell. "Ghastly-ghosts and Haunting Haunters like to play tricks sometimes!"

Still smiling, she began to dig into the pie too, with the same ferocity.