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Post by bz on Jul 24, 2007 8:18:18 GMT -5
Blaise walked and orderd a drink of butter beer, she could stand the stuff but in a way he idiidn't liek it was to sweet and less danger to it, oh well was Blaises though then he heard a sound the was Pansy a friend he knew really well, or friends then flings then firends again.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 24, 2007 8:21:58 GMT -5
"one butterbeer please!" Pansy called from the doorway of the three broomsticks. she then saw Blaise there and walked over to him. she placed her hands over his eyes. "guess who?" she whispered into his ear. she laughed and took her hands away from his eyes and sat next to him. he drink came and she took a sip of it. "aaaahhhh, this sucks." she exclaimed.
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Post by bz on Jul 24, 2007 8:27:51 GMT -5
"tell me about it, whats the dange rof this drink dying of boardom"blaise said drinkign the drink with a distuted look on his face, after Pansy sat down, "do i only get this welcome or just me" blaise smikred at her, was goign to order soem firsewisly but diidn't wan to get churked out the shop so say there. As he saw her he deided since they where dating, he have fun better than this drink. Then Blaise kissed her as he did normaly, in more suprse than anything else in his mind.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 24, 2007 8:31:41 GMT -5
"Blaise...no PDA. you know i hate that." pansy said to him quietly breaking their kiss. "ok maybe a little PDA." she said and kissed him back.
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Post by bz on Jul 24, 2007 8:38:57 GMT -5
"well whatever PDA is i like it" Blaise siad kssing her agian, "fine no PDA, but it good plus it's not like it's showing off anything, for all they know it could be fling" blaise said smiring at her, "you rease something people still think it's a fling whne we going to show them it not" Blaise said smirking at her with a slighlt smile on his face.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 24, 2007 8:50:03 GMT -5
"do i detect a smile on Blaise Zabini's face?" she teased him taking another horrible sip of the nasty butterbeer. "i'm so tired i think i have jet lag.' she sighed resting her head on his shoulder."pais was fun though." she laughed.
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Post by bz on Jul 24, 2007 8:55:09 GMT -5
"slight" Blasie said to Pansy just a smirk now,, "aww for Pansy" Blaise joekd mocking her, "where did you or just going on a broom, give you get lag" Blaise smirked jokly at her, in a way he was funny to friends and people he though worth his time other wise he was curel to them.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 24, 2007 8:58:47 GMT -5
"no a plane mii grandmom took me to paris." she explained tiredly. i want to sleep but i can't" she said sadly. she looked up at him. "how will i ever sleep righy again?" she made a scene about infront of him. "i hate flying...i never will fly on a plane again." she said dramatically. she knew he hated it when she did that.
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Post by bz on Jul 24, 2007 9:04:11 GMT -5
"paris sounds fun, and please don't be all dramtic it makes you look liek a unwanted child, and you can sleep take apotion you done it before, but you do this face whne pouting its so funny" Blaise smirked at her rearly smiled, "well next time get some sleep or you will be too tired to so anythign" blaise winked at her.
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Post by Pansy Parkinson on Jul 26, 2007 12:28:28 GMT -5
"oh go away!" she laughed and layed her head down on the table infront of her. she was so tired. all she could hear was people shouting all around her. she smelled a gross smell of butterbeer and people around her. she on the other hand smelled very nice since she had just showered and was wearing tons of vanilla perfume.
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Post by bz on Jul 26, 2007 12:43:23 GMT -5
"why do i drink the stuff" blaise siad talking about butter beer, "and do you want a pretty face like your runied by sleep on a table no, tat looks liek it hasn't be cleaned" blaise teased Pansy. "anyway i though you hates Paris no it thin it was spain you said it was too cheap" blaise said micking Pansy voice in jokey way.
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