Re: The Library: Between The Stacks

[KingsleyShacklebolt Inact]

Kingsley is startled out of his studying when a small hand appears out of nowhere and slams his book shut. Well, at least she marked his spot, thankfully. "Um, hi?" His mind is still stuck in study mode so it's hard to concentrate on other things...but he hasn't seen Molly in a while and he has missed her. "I suppose I could use a break...though I really needed to finish that book...eh, how are you?"

[Molly Prewett]

"Um, hi," Molly returns, her eyebrow rising slightly as she asks, "Like, exactly how long have you been here? Because I've been popping by for, like, all day and you haven't even looked up. You definitely need a break," she says, leaning down to seal her decree with a little kiss before letting out a dramatic sigh. "Me? I've been wondering how in the name of Merlin I'm meant to compete when my boyfriend's mistress is a freakin' Library! So I went with food," she says, picking up his book. "Come on, it's, like, gorgeous out and you should go see it before you forget what sunlight is. You can have this back later... maybe," she smirks, tucking the book under her arm and heaving the picnic basket back off the desk, waiting with deceptively innocent-seeming expectation as she orders him about.

[KingsleyShacklebolt Inact]

"Well..it's the weekend. Perfect studying time...I couldn't resist." He grinned, kissing Molly back. "I'm sorry, Molly. I agree, the break would be good right now." he stood up, collecting his stuff and putting it into his bag. As much as he wanted to continue his studying marathon, he was sort of hungry. It was the sort of thing he wouldn't notice during his study sessions until it was interrupted or something. Then he'd realize how hungry he was. Otherwise it'd end up like that one time that he studied for a whole entire day, without breaks, during summer break and his mum threatened to lock his books up for a whole week because she thought he was going to starve.

[Molly Prewett]

sorry - my mummy is on the phone...

[KingsleyShacklebolt Inact]

It's okies!!! ^^

[Molly Prewett]

whew, thought she'd never shut up! >.> I'M SORRY I MISSED YOU! *sobs forever and ever* I LOVE YOU!!!!!


Inner!Molly says thanks for the tip, she'll now be threatening the books if Kingsley studies so much he risks his health. Uh huh. Molly laughs, a little incredulous at how very different the two of them are even though she should be used to that by now. "I can think of, like, fifty things that a weekend is perfect for, and none of them include Library time. Don't worry, I'm sure you'll make it up to me," she says cheekily, lacing her free hand with his and tugging gently on it to get him moving as they head out of the Library.

I'll post in a new thread and PM you the link, lovely.

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc is here, thinking about serious things, for once, such as Auror training and whatnot, so he's not stupidly grinning.
In fact, he looks kind of like this, just saying:


-cue Pansy-

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy wanders into the library as she is known to do and while making her way through the aisles, she sees her awesome friend Rad sitting on the ground looking oddly serious and somewhat pouty and sexy. She promptly sits down next to him and looks over at him with an interested sort of gaze. "Sickle for your thoughts?"

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

OH HEY, WE SHOULD NOT FORGET ABOUT THIS, FOR ONCE IN OUR LIVES XD

[Sirius Black]

GOD PANSY YOU'RE ANNOYING YOU REMIND ME NOW WHEN I'M GOING TO SLEEP?!
THANKS BITCH
oh who am i kidding i'll be up reading porn

Caradoc startles at first, but relaxes when he sees that it's just Pansy, having missed her company lately. "Hey there, beautiful," he said with a slight smile, moving over to make room for her. "Uh, nothing particularly interesting, I assure you. Just boring serious stuff," he said shrugging. "How's it going, girl?"

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

I DO MY BEST TO BE ANNOYING, BITCH.
DEAL WITH IT.

"Boring? Rad has boring serious thoughts? Intriguing." Pansy laughed at him a little before answering him. "I've been alright. Well, better than alright I suppose. Things are looking better and better as far as Draco is going, which I'm sure you know is always enough to put me in a good mood. But really, serious thoughts? Just seems strange for my usual grinning goofy Rad, is all." She smiled up at him, because he sort of does tower over her and makes her feel tiny even when they're just sitting down.

[Sirius Black]

Caradoc grinned at her, quickly trying to shake away his previous thoughts and get back into his usual groove, because quite frankly, he feels just plain strange being anything that involves the word 'serious' around other people, and if anyone wants to get anything out of him, they'd probably have to spend a hell of a lot of time trying. It's not that he's introverted, but he just seems to feel that because everyone sort of expects him to be this light hearted, happy-go-lucky guy, he can't let himself be serious-- oh hey look, Eowyn didn't know any of this about her character until right now, thanks for letting me know, Inner Rad. INTERESTING REVELATIONS. My posts will be strange because I am le tired but I do not want to sleep so I am sorry if this makes no logical sense. Logical is a strange word to say out loud I just said it do you like the way it sounds I do, loh-gee-kewl. L-oh-gih-cul. It sounds cool. Okay really I'm not that tired just in a weird mood and I would like some tea. Maybe you should tell me when to go to bed if I get too weird.

oh right I am posting lolol

"Well, I'm glad things are going well for you-- and yeah, that'd do it, though I guess I understand. So when do I actually get to meet this Draco guy, by the way? Just wondering," he said, leaning back against the bookshelf as he chuckled at her. "Hey, a guy has to actually do some real thinking sometimes, you know!" he laughed. "I happen to like being grinning and goofy, thank you very much. It fits in with that whole hedonistic let's-just-have-fun lifestyle, see? Brooding was never something I can say I enjoyed, after all," he remarked, shrugging.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

LOLOL too weird? Right. Um. Yeah, I don't know where to draw that line for you sometimes my dear but when you get to a new level of weird I didn't know existed I shall promptly notify you and tell you to report to your bed asap. Promise. Right, posting. Right. "Soon I suppose. I'll bring him to the library with me sometime. But I see, I see. Brooding is not preferred to the grinning. Got it." She smiled at him and tilted her head, considering asking to see if he would fill her in, but deciding against it. "So what've you been up to besides brooding in the library?" And then Pansy stared at his sexy sexy eyes and considered how bad it would be if she jumped him. I mean really could you blame her, if you were sitting beside Jensen in a dark library floor?

[Sirius Black]

And thanks to that post my inner Caradoc is flailing and yelling this:


THANKS PANSY. WAY TO WAKE UP THE POOR GUY WITH THREATS OF VAGINAS JUMPING HIM. Caradoc shrugged and smiled, because the only things he really ever does are chill with friends, and daydream about Fabian nonstop. "Just the usual, hanging out with friends, though I did meet this one guy Jac Harkness, he's my friend's boyfriend, and let me tell you, DAMN! I would meet someone that ridiculously hot like two weeks after I decide on monogamy," he said, rolling his eyes. "But seriously, hnnng!" Caradoc thinks Pansy needs the reminder that RAD IS GAYER THAN A TRIPLE RAINBOW. Eowyn just snorts with laughter and joins Pansy in the debating how amusing it would be if Pansy did actually try to jump Rad.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

YEAH WELL PANSY IS NOT PLANNING ON JUMPING HIM, AS HILARIOUS AS THAT MAY BE. "Typical luck. As soon as you get what you think you want, you find something else you'd be happy with as well. And as soon as you give up on something is when it gives you a second chance. Life is so cruel, I think it enjoys laughing at us sometimes. TRIPLE RAINBOW, OH MY GOD WHAT DOES THIS MEAN. It means Pansy is perfectly safe right now, which is always a good thing for when she's hanging out with guys, seeing as there are several which she would not be so innocently safe around.

[Sirius Black]

THANK GOODNESS, MY INNER RAD JUST WENT TO VOMIT. "Hey, I'm not saying I'd wanna be with Jack. Just saying, we both decided that fate is cruel for having us meet at a point when we've both attempted monogamy, because seriously, if the two of us ever fuck, it will be the greatest sex to ever occur, ever," he says decisively, grinning at Pansy and rather wishing she was as easy to gross out as Molly, because let's face it, it's funny as hell. Eowyn wonders how she's typing because her fingers are really numb because she went for a walk while it was snowing without gloves and her fingers are deadddd. It's kind of weird because I cannot actually feel the keys but obviously my fingers are hitting them if I am typing. Weirddd.

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy has been somewhat desensitized about hearing sex stories because of her bestest friend Scorpius and his love for traumatizing her. Still though, it's weird, and the guy on guy story is totally different from hearing about Scorp shagging some girl at his parents home in Paris or the nearest broom closet or whatever he was into at the time. "Right, I'm sure it would be. But it's good to hear I guess that things are well enough with Fabian that you aren't going to get with Jack. Still getting along well and all that?"

[Sirius Black]

"What? Of course! Fabian's just-- he's so-- the guy has me learning colors, Pansy. Colors. I have been taught the differences between teal and turquoise, just to make this guy smile. If that isn't revoltingly whipped, I don't even know what is," he muttered, rolling his eyes. "But it's worth it, when I see that bright, innocent grin on his face. The only downside to everything is that I don't think I'll be seeing anything sexual for the next millennium. I was his first kiss, hell, I'm his first anything, and he's so-- pure? I don't know. But I can already tell it's going to be the most frustrating thing in the world, taking things slowly."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy laughed at him, openly, unashamedly. "You are so completely whipped. I never thought I'd see the day. And hey, he'll teach you some patience too, clearly. How to keep your pants on and all that good stuff." Pansy nodded, because she believes that keeping your pants on is a very good thing indeed. She sees no problem with Fabian's purity as Rad calls it, and is quite amused that Rad is conforming to Fabian's ways rather than trying to go at it the other way around and just try and get his pants off.

[Sirius Black]

"Dudette, I really am, it's so pathetic. I'm like debating writing to my mom about him, even, just because I know she'd kill me if I had an actual relationship and didn't tell her about it," he snorted, hardly believing himself. "And I'm not sure how well that patience thing will go, and probably, if it were any other guy, I would so be persuading those designer jeans off of him. But with him it would just be wrong, somehow. He's so like a little kid, in so many ways-- it just doesn't seem right."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

"A boy to write home about, imagine that. You've got it bad, my friend." Pansy nodded at him. "I know what you mean though, about it not seeming right with him. The extreme innocence sort of tends to protect itself." Of course, she was kind of talking about herself, because her state of perfect obliviousness did seem to save her from unwanted obvious attentions or attempted persuasions into her pants. Boys knew better and she was left alone, so she knew Fabian had the same sort of thing going on. With this little connection, she liked him already. "He seems like he's good for you though. He makes you genuinely happy, at least."

[Sirius Black]

"He's more than good for me, he's wonderful. I've never felt better than I do, when I see him smile, and I know it's because of me that he's grinning like that. I wanna-- I wanna do something really nice for him, you know? But I honestly haven't got a clue what. Is that terrible? That I wanna do something for him, but I honestly have no idea what I could do? What the hell do you chics like, anyway, he's rather effeminate," he said with a laugh, thinking about Fabian declaring his un-poofterness loudly. "

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy smiled at him, because it really was endearing seeing him so whipped like this and asking for advice on what to do for something nice for him. "Well, you probably should ask someone else if you want a good sort of thing to do for him. I mean, I'm not exactly the flowers and chocolates type of girl, so you won't get your typical answer from me. But what would I like..." She thought for a little while, trying to think of what she'd prefer to get as a nice gift. "I don't know. I mean, a nice walk around the grounds and a some snacks out in the sunshine is always nice. Or finding somewhere really unique and special and secret that you could take him to. If you made it really secretive and said you couldn't tell him where you were going or any of that and led him there a little cluelessly, that's always neat. The excitement of the mystery destination makes it more fun, and then you have your own secret place to be together. Or even just a trip to Hogsmeade where you could wander around going nowhere in particular. Buy some things at Honeydukes, warm up by the fire in the Three Broomsticks, cuddle the puppies in the pet shop down there. I guess it's not really a gift at all, more just a special time spent together. That'd mean more to me than any ring or box of candy."

[Sirius Black]

"You really think so? Because I haven't got a damn clue, honestly. But I think he'd like something like that, besides the usual flowers and chocolate-- which I'll probably do anyway just in case-- but oh shit! I don't even know what kind of flowers he likes! I don't even know if he likes flowers. What if he's allergic? Oh, bother, I like your plan better anyway," he said, looking thoroughly flustered. "I don't really know Hogsmeade all that well, though. Can you help me think of a place he might like? I don't think the Three Broomsticks would quite cut it, see, I've been there, but it just doesn't have that, I don't know, romantic feel to it? Is there a place a little quieter, that'd be better for a date? Something cutesy. He likes anything that's cute and generally pink and adorable," he said, making a face and rolling his eyes. "Guy's a sweetheart, but if he thinks I'll start wearing salmon or flamingo colored shirts, he's got another thing coming. He's free to dress like that himself, but I am so not giving away my converse for anything."

[Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy]

Pansy cringed a little. "I know just the place. You couldn't pay me to step foot in there, but Madam Puddifoot's is perfect for him. Pink, lace, cupids, cupcakes, couples snogging in the corners and girls giggling stupidly and people feeding each others chocolates. I think he'll love it. Take him there and you can't go wrong. It's atrocious, but it sounds like it'd be worth it for you. Hopefully you can stand the ridiculously overwhelming pink and harp music and frills and ribbons better than I can." She was wincing just thinking about it, and she was pretty sure if Draco ever took her there, she'd have to dump him on the spot because that would only prove that he didn't know her in the very least.

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