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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 18:39:39 GMT -5
Angelina looked up at once the crowd had gone. She smiled gently, resting her chin against his chest as she yawned lightly. "Better than I have been lately. Of course, I could have done without the crowd that was around us just now." she said chuckling softly. She knew of course that she couldn't really get upset about it. After all, it was kind of their fault for sleeping down there in the first place.
Sitting up, Angelina grabbed her robe before it fell onto the floor, and wrapped it loosely around her shoulders as she yawned once more. As she forced herself to wake up, Angelina looked around the common room, spotting the girls who were waving her over to them. She yawned and staggered up from the couch, walking over to them in a sort of drunken way.
Not too long after she had gone over to them, Angelina returned to the couch and looked at George. "I'm going to get dressed." she said with a smile, stepping around the furniture and heading up stairs to the dorm. Once in her room, Angelina began to change for the next day, her mind filled with thoughts.
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Post by George Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 19:03:06 GMT -5
George sat up on the couch and stretched out his arms and legs. He rubbed one of his legs that had fallen asleep. Angelina walked over to a group of girls then walked back over to him. She told him she was going to get dressed and then left again. George stood up and used his good, non asleep, leg to walk up to his dorm.
He dug around in his trunk and pulled out a clean pair of clothes. After washing up a bit he ran his fingers through his hair to keep it out of his eyes then got dressed. He slipped on a pair of shoes then walked downstairs and into the common room. A few people were littering the couches but not too many.
George walked to an armchair and sat down. He wondered what he could do for the day. With no school, and no homework, he was pretty much open the whole day. He considered working on a new prank but Fred hadn't been around to help him. Or maybe he'd hang out with a few friends. What sounded the most fun was a game of Quidditch. He wondered if anyone would want to play.
There wasn't anyone in the common room right now that he knew. None of them played Quiddich, or he would have seen them before. He decided to sit in the armchair and wait for someone to come down and ask them.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 19:08:46 GMT -5
Angelina returned downstairs, running her fingers through her hair. She looked around the room, wondering if George or Fred were around. Walking further into the room, Angelina spotted George in one of the chairs. As she walked towards him, she decided to play a little trick on him. Well not a mean trick, but a trick anyways.
Sneaking up behind him, Angelina wrapped her arms around his face, covering his eyes. She smiled lightly, clearing her throat. "Guess who?" she asked, disguising her voice. Disguising her voice wasn't necessarily something she normally did, so it wouldn't be that large of a surprise if he wouldn't recognize her voice or not.
Glancing around the room as she waited, Angelina spotted a few of their friends, and told them to keep quiet. She didn't want them to ruin her trick. Returning her gaze to the top of George's head, she rested her chin on the top of the chair, waiting on him to answer.
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Post by George Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 19:24:12 GMT -5
George continued to think of who would want to play Quidditch when he felt someone cover his eyes. Their hands were warm but that's the most he could tell about them. He heard a voice but couldn't tell who it was. It sounded funny like someone talking in a deep voice. There was no way it was Fred as his hands were giant and would have covered his entire face.
He wondered if it was one of his girl friends that were disguising their voice. Who would do that? Alicia, Katie? Then he thought of Angelina. It could be her, but he didn't want to say a name unless he knew for sure. He decided not to guess at all as he didn't want to be wrong. "I don't know," he said, honestly. And wondered if they'd give him hints.
He liked to play games and wouldn't mind a guessing game at all. It would be fun and keep him entertained. He sat and waited for whether or not the person was going to answer.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 20:04:27 GMT -5
Angelina smiled lightly, wondering what kind of hint she should give him. Nothing that would give her away too quickly of course. Everything else however would be a tad too random. Trying to think of something good was becoming quite the hassle, and she knew if she waited too long, then she would lose the chance to even doing anything.
"Okay" she said in her disguised voice, using that to give her more time to think. Finally coming up with something, Angelina leaned down slightly and nibbled on his ear, trying her best to keep her hair back, but unfortunately her hair had fallen slightly and hit against his neck, letting him know that she was alos a girl, which was most likely a good thing.
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Post by George Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 20:24:56 GMT -5
George heard the voice speak again then was surprised to feel someone nibble on his ear. His first thought was that he really hoped it was a girl. Then his second thought was that the person had hair. He felt it tickling his neck and was quite happy about that. There weren't any of his girl friends that were brave enough to nibble his ear so he finally made a guess.
"Angelina?" George guessed, he hoped he wasn't wrong. He didn't want to be calling another girl the wrong name. That would be kind of rude. After all he had slept by Angelina last night which would make sense why she was brave enough to nibble his ear.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 20:34:31 GMT -5
Angelina pulled back slightly, and uncovered his eyes after he spoke her name. She smiled gently, resting her head against the side of his. "Hey" she said with a soft laugh, moving away from the back of the chair. She walked over to one of the empty spaces on the couch, and sat down, looking over at him. She just couldn't believe that she had done just that. She wasn't the kind to do that, so she wondered why she had just nibbled on his ear like that.
Looking around the room, Angelina could feel her cheeks growing warm. She wasn't sure why she was feeling so embarrassed by this. After all, she had done the ear thing for no reason, and yet she wasn't sure if whether or not it was a good thing. Sighing lightly, Angelina rose from the couch, and walked over to the girls again, sitting and chatting with them. Mostly, they asked why she had done what she had just did. Of course, she couldn't really answer, but at least she was away from George.
[[ooc: bleh, probably makes little sense towards the middle]]
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Post by George Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 20:46:35 GMT -5
"Hello again," George asked, relieved that it had in fact been Angelina. She walked over to one of the couches and George smiled at her. He leaned back against the couch then turned back to her and swore he saw her cheeks were red. She then stood up and walked back over to the group of girls in the common room.
George let her talk with them and waited until she looked more calm to walk over to her. "Hey, Ang," George said, shortening her name. Angelina was quite a mouthful. "Are you up for a game of Quidditch?" It would be more fun with more people but if he recruited Angelina then she could recruit more.
Maybe if they got enough people they could do a real game. With the snith, quaffle, and bludgers. That would be a lot more fun.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 20:54:29 GMT -5
Angelina glanced over at him, smiling gently. "Sure" she said with a grin, walking over to him. She sat down on the arm rest next to him, and smiled at him. "So, uh, who else are we playing with?" she asked, raising an eyebrow.
While she waited for an answer, Angelina looked around the room, wondering if there was anyone in there that would play with them. She didn't really see anyone unfortunately, which was kind of odd. Normally, there would be other students in the common room that they could play with, but unfortunately she saw no one. "I don't see anyone other than the girls that we could play with." she said with a sigh, looking back over at him.
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Post by George Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 21:01:21 GMT -5
"Great!" George said, then realized he had been waiting a while and still hadn't seen anyone else who wanted to play. He looked around the common room then glanced up the stairs. There still wasn't anyone that looked vaguely interested. Or anyone that looked athletic at all.
"Hmmm," George said, shrugging. "It can just be one on one for now," George suggested. "If you don't mind playing without a lot of people." It had been a long time since George had just had a one on one game. With all his siblings there was always at least two on a team. It might be fun to have a one on one game.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 21:05:17 GMT -5
Angelina looked down at him, smiling gently. "That's fine with me" she said with a soft laugh, standing up. She turned to him, and grabbed his hand, pulling him up from the chair. Unfortunately, she lost her footing, and fell foward rather than backwards, and fell on top of him.
Laughing heavily, Angelina sat back on his lap, looking up at him. "I guess girls really do throw themselves at you." she said with a laugh, brushing some hair back out of her face. She couldn't stop laughing, her face was starting to turn red from it even. She forced herself to calm down after a little bit, and smiled up at him, not quite moving yet from his waist.
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Post by George Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 22:09:20 GMT -5
"Brilliant," George said, smiling, then Angelina grabbed his hand and helped him off the chair. Instead of making it very fall she fell taking George along with her. He fell onto his back and she fell on top of him. George laughed and Angelina picked herself up so she was sitting on his lap.
He leaned up on his elbows to be better level with her and began laughing again. "You doubted that girls throw themselves at me?" George joked, and then he began to laugh even harder. His body was shaking so hard he had to lay back instead of on his elbows as he was losing his balance.
It took him a few moments to calm himself then he pulled back up on his elbows. His face was still red from laughed and he had to clear his throat a few times before talking. "Are you usually this clumsy?" he asked.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 22:24:19 GMT -5
Angelina smiled down at him, shaking her head slightly. "No, just this once." she said quite innocently, tucking some hair back behind her ear. She leaned down so her face was in his, letting her breath cascaded over his face. "Are you always so heavy to pull?" she asked lightly, teasing him.
She knew she should probably lean back now, but she couldn't bring herself to do. She enjoyed feeling his warm breath hit her face, and hoped that he liked her own breath lightly caressing his face. How she kept ending up in situations like this, she wasn't sure. All she was sure about, was the fact that she had to use them to her advantage, otherwise, what was the point in having something like this happen?
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Post by George Weasley on Sept 9, 2008 22:44:42 GMT -5
George chuckled again at her question. "I am freakishly tall," he stated. "I tend to be a bit heavier than most people. Even though you're quite freakishly tall yourself." He smirked, and then for the first time really thought about how close her face was to his. Her breath was on his face and he couldn't but think how good she smelled.
He could see the pretty color of her eyes, and how smooth and luminous her skin was. For the first time he thought about how beautiful Angelina Johnson was. It was a surprising thought for him but not one that he particularly minded at all. He chose to stay perfectly still and let her choose whether or not she wanted to move.
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Post by Angelina Johnson on Sept 9, 2008 22:53:27 GMT -5
Before Angelina move, or even decide whether or not she wanted to move or not, someone knocked into her back, knocking her forward. She shot her hands out to catch her, but ended with her lips pressed quite heavily against George's. She couldn't believe what had just happened. Of course she could feel a bruise forming where she had gotten hit, but that was the least of her problems. Right this second she was laying with her lips pressed up against her best friend's, and she couldn't bring herself to pull away.
Instead of pulling herself away, Angelina lightly pulled back, but only enough so she wasn't pressed so hard against his lips. She felt her eyes fall closed, her hands move from where they were, to where they were positioned on his chest, and of course, her waist was pressed against his, causing for a very awkward, yet quite nice position. Now if only she could get rid of the other students.
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