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Post by George Weasley on May 31, 2010 4:09:55 GMT -6
George removed his shirt and continue to speak to Blake. "So, you been out here all night?," he asked, smirking at the fact that none of them had run into a single patrol all night. So much for prefects.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 31, 2010 4:12:23 GMT -6
Blake moved to stand and dust himself off, "Not all night but that is none of your concern. My concern lies in finding the answer to my question."
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Post by Arya Rith on May 31, 2010 4:12:42 GMT -6
"I'm so glad George came," Arya said to Blake as she unbuttoned her shirt and tossed it to the ground, "because I really wanted to do this- in fact, I've been thinking about doing it for a while now but it's not fun by yourself. You should always have a partner," Arya said as she unbuttoned her shorts, surprisingly comfortable with stripping off her clothes and only keeping her matching yellow and white stripped matching bra and undies set with bows on it.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 31, 2010 4:15:42 GMT -6
Blake winced and covered his eyes impatiently, "Have you no tact woman! It is improper to see a lady in such a state of undress!"
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Post by George Weasley on May 31, 2010 4:17:43 GMT -6
George laughed at Blake's statement. He had to sit down because he was laughing so hard. "Oh, Blake," he said, wiping a tear from his eye, "Firstly, what makes you so sure I'm a virgin? I'm very desirable to the ladies. After all, who can resist a ginger? Secondly, we're only cliff diving." George laughed at where Blake's thoughts were. "Though," he added, "I am surprised that fornication was your first conclusion."
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Post by Arya Rith on May 31, 2010 4:18:12 GMT -6
"It's a swimming suit, Blake," Arya lied, but really, a swimsuit covered the same things. "It's not like you or George are looking, I know you have the respect," Arya said and looked at her clothes, wondering if she should move them to the lake grounds.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 31, 2010 4:22:50 GMT -6
Blake sent George a cool gaze after he removed his hand but kept Arya blocked from his line of vision, and huffed, "Fine, virgin or not, it sounded like you two were most definitely planning on fornicating. 'I've never done this before!' 'Oh well neither have I!' Tossing your generalized words about like coins to a beggar." However he became concerned further when he heard what they were doing and wished they were fornicating instead, "Cliff diving? Have you both let go of your senses?!"
He spoke to Arya while keeping his line of vision shielded, "Do you take me for an idiot, Ms. Rith? I saw enough to know you are not wearing a suit for bathing. You two should march around and get some sleep. You're obviously ill with a lack of it if you're planning such dangerous activities in the early morning."
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Post by Arya Rith on May 31, 2010 4:27:29 GMT -6
"It's okay, Blake!" Arya tried to reassure him, "George already has a potion ready so we wont catch a cold," she said and put her hands on her hips. "Blake, George and I would not do anything that is dangerous," Arya said and looked at George, well... maybe he might. "During quidditch, George and I put ourselves in danger every day, protecting the people of our team of two 149pound balls. Cliff diving is no big deal," Arya shook it off. She really wanted to cliff dive. Everything for her was going in the wrong direction, completely down hill and now she finally could do something she wanted to do and Arya was not going to let the opportunity go.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 31, 2010 4:30:41 GMT -6
Blake snorted with disbelief and screwed proper conduct, putting his hands on his hips angrily to stare at Arya as he spoke heatedly, "You're protecting people in that scenario Ms. Rith, that danger is undergone for the better of your team mates and because you both have the skill necessary to maneuver the bat and the coordination enough to swing with accuracy. This, however, is very different. You will gain your common sense, turn around, and go back to your dormitory Ms. Rith or so help me Merlin-- this will end badly."
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Post by George Weasley on May 31, 2010 4:31:18 GMT -6
George smiled, "I was only kidding mate. I've never done either before. And it's not that dangerous. And like Arya said, I've got pepperup potion." He took out the bottle to show Blake. "And the same could be said of you, Blake. You're just as sleep deprived as we are, so you should know that we're still rational."
George thought Blake's concern for Arya's lack of modesty was cute. "Blake, if you insist on covering your eyes, I can just give you a blindfold," he said as he got out his wand. "Or you can just avert your gaze like I do. But it's hard to weave when you're hands are blocking your vision."
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Post by Arya Rith on May 31, 2010 4:34:26 GMT -6
"Blake, please, I've had two terrible nights, this is the one thing that can make me happy- go right for once," Arya looked at Blake although he was avoiding any sight of Arya, but her eyes still begged. "You know I would never do anything to put myself in harms way, Blake," Arya wanted to reason with Blake, she didn't want to make him upset but nonetheless she would jump.
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Post by George Weasley on May 31, 2010 4:35:49 GMT -6
George's mind raced, not wanting Blake to follow through on his threat. "Blake, listen. This is just a way to prepare for the upcoming season. Falling from this height allows our bodies to reach a sufficient speed that the force of our bodies hitting the water is great enough that it is almost like hitting a solid. Not enough to injure us, but it won't be pleasant. It prepares our bodies for the bludger impacts we'll recieve as beaters," he said, hoping his voice sounded earnest enough that Blake would calm down.
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Post by Blake Deimos on May 31, 2010 4:37:46 GMT -6
Blake just pinned them both with steely glares and hissed under his breath in a seething fashion. Idiots! He was surrounded by god damned fools!
"You can both die a watery grave, for this is no jest--" he jabbed at George, "and this is not an everyday activity supervised by adults!" He jabbed at Arya to emphasize that as well. "Neither of you will address me as Blake, it is Mr. Deimos. I don't want to speak to or associate with buffoons who have no sense of self preservation in their lust for endangerment, or those who are mentally unstable!"
He grabbed his basket and stormed off to the castle, still hissing but caressing the basket desperately. The only thing left of him was a few sparse flowers on the ground that had fallen out.
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Post by Arya Rith on May 31, 2010 4:43:18 GMT -6
"Have a pleasant day," Arya waved goodbye to Blake and looked at George, "you know, beaters do really do that," she said with a serious face, "maybe we should bring our wands and summon our broomsticks to us and if any of us hit the water we lose," Arya suggested to George. Arya moved closer to the cliff. It was pretty far down... but the lake didn't have any rocks in it as far as she knew.
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Post by George Weasley on May 31, 2010 4:44:23 GMT -6
George was taken aback. He rubbed the spot where Blake had jabbed him quite hard since it was beginning to get sore. George looked up at Arya, "I think he just called us retards." He looked around and had second thoughts about it. That probably wouldn't stop him, but he felt guilty about infuriating Blake like that. "I am not calling him Mr. Deimos," he added.
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