Week Name/Date/Time: 'Sometimes You Just Can't Win'/ Sunday, September 17, 2006 / 10.34 PM Location: Gryffindor Tower Open To: Seth, Lou Currently Involving: Andy
Crouched cat-like on the bottom of the stairs to the boy's dormitory (Andrew Frazer was a good guesser), Louvika Hawkins bid her time carefully eyes carefully on her prey, waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
"Nyeeeah!" with a carefully executed pounce, Lou lept up into the air, flew over the back of the sofa where Andrew sat with his back to her, and tackled him into the back of the sofa. What once was a fairly pretty, if not slightly ruffled looking 6th year girl became a heap of skirt, tie, robes, red-gold hair, and Andrew Frazer.
"Heeey baaaby," Lou purred once the commotion had settled down, scratching his chest in a mock-sensual way. She giggled and crawled off him, mussing up his hair with her hands as she did so. "Why so down? Missing me? 'Course ye are, lovely-pants," she said, still giggling and sitting next to him, smoothing her skirt over her knee.
"Seth is coming. The dumb git is slow in putting on his pants. But I told him I could pounce on you first
( ... )
WOO! Well that was enjoyable! Err... it was always enjoyable but Seth was finally getting back into the swing of having only Lou and-- oh bother, he was just very happy. So fumbling with his belt buckle and grabbing a couple bottles of firewhiskey, Seth headed down to the common room minutes after Lou.
"THE PARTY HAS ARRIVED, LASSIES!" he announced to the common room as he held up his bottles of firewhiskey, standing on the last step of the stairs from the boys' dormitories, grinning. Setting one of the bottles on the end tables next to the couch in front of the fireplace, Seth grabbed a seat in front of where a heap of Andy and Lou was on the ground.
"Nice view," Seth complimented as he tried to sneak a peek at the skirt Lou was trying to smoothe down, tilting his head this way and that. Unscrewing the bottle of firewhiskey he had kept in his hand, Seth took a swift swig of it and passed it over to Lou and Andy. He didn't care which took the bottle, as long as they got in a swig now instead of later because he
( ... )
It was a testement to the fact he'd been friends with her for so long, that nothing Louvika Hawkins did anymore amazed him. It ocassionally made him almost have a heart attack, like now, but it didn't actually surprise him that she had waited for three minutes to pounce on him. It wasn't as if her wackiness had subsided over the years, oh no, Lou was just as outgoing as she was when Andy has first met her. He'd just gotten used to it now. Gladly too, he didn't know what he'd do without her.
"You trying to make me shit myself?" he said, ruffling her hair as she tried to mess up his.
No sooner than she had mentioned Seth, he appeared in the Common Room holding (oh thank sweet Merlin) a couple bottles of Firewhiskey.
Andrew loved his friends.
"Oi, me first," he mumbled, grabbing the bottle before Lou had a chance. "It's been a bad week," he added, taking a quick swig and wincing as the firey liquid travelled down his throat.
"Keep yer eyes in yer head, ma gra, or Andy will beat you up for me!" Lou said, laughing at Seth and fixing her skirt again. "Besides, you should never eat when you've already got a full stomach. Hurrhurr!" she stuck out her top teeth in dismay at her own analogy.
"Anyways," Lou said, now ruffling the very smooth skirt by stretching her legs out over Andy's and leaning into the side of the sofa. "I was practicing leaping, and you've found already that I'm very good. Did you know you can tell a lot about a person about the way they jump?" she asked him, curiously, cocking her foxish head to the side. "I didn't, and then I became Enlightened." she nodded, her eyes wide
( ... )
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Well, leaping.
But she was getting very good.
Crouched cat-like on the bottom of the stairs to the boy's dormitory (Andrew Frazer was a good guesser), Louvika Hawkins bid her time carefully eyes carefully on her prey, waiting.
Waiting.
Waiting.
"Nyeeeah!" with a carefully executed pounce, Lou lept up into the air, flew over the back of the sofa where Andrew sat with his back to her, and tackled him into the back of the sofa. What once was a fairly pretty, if not slightly ruffled looking 6th year girl became a heap of skirt, tie, robes, red-gold hair, and Andrew Frazer.
"Heeey baaaby," Lou purred once the commotion had settled down, scratching his chest in a mock-sensual way. She giggled and crawled off him, mussing up his hair with her hands as she did so. "Why so down? Missing me? 'Course ye are, lovely-pants," she said, still giggling and sitting next to him, smoothing her skirt over her knee.
"Seth is coming. The dumb git is slow in putting on his pants. But I told him I could pounce on you first ( ... )
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"THE PARTY HAS ARRIVED, LASSIES!" he announced to the common room as he held up his bottles of firewhiskey, standing on the last step of the stairs from the boys' dormitories, grinning. Setting one of the bottles on the end tables next to the couch in front of the fireplace, Seth grabbed a seat in front of where a heap of Andy and Lou was on the ground.
"Nice view," Seth complimented as he tried to sneak a peek at the skirt Lou was trying to smoothe down, tilting his head this way and that. Unscrewing the bottle of firewhiskey he had kept in his hand, Seth took a swift swig of it and passed it over to Lou and Andy. He didn't care which took the bottle, as long as they got in a swig now instead of later because he ( ... )
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"You trying to make me shit myself?" he said, ruffling her hair as she tried to mess up his.
No sooner than she had mentioned Seth, he appeared in the Common Room holding (oh thank sweet Merlin) a couple bottles of Firewhiskey.
Andrew loved his friends.
"Oi, me first," he mumbled, grabbing the bottle before Lou had a chance. "It's been a bad week," he added, taking a quick swig and wincing as the firey liquid travelled down his throat.
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"Anyways," Lou said, now ruffling the very smooth skirt by stretching her legs out over Andy's and leaning into the side of the sofa. "I was practicing leaping, and you've found already that I'm very good. Did you know you can tell a lot about a person about the way they jump?" she asked him, curiously, cocking her foxish head to the side. "I didn't, and then I became Enlightened." she nodded, her eyes wide ( ... )
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