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Post by Bryan Johnson on Jun 22, 2007 20:38:23 GMT -5
Bryan walked into Three Broomsticks and took off his jacket hanging it on one of the wall hooks. He shook his hair back and smiled. He looked around the room. He saw a girl who looked to be about a fourth year. Bryan walked up to where she was sitting and sat down. "So can I buy you a drink or are you going to deny me the privilage of your company?" he asked smiling and just looking pretty to the adverage girl with a brain of any sort. "Celesta right? Yeah I've heard your name before. Some of the guys talk about you and pretty much all they say is that your kinda weird." he flit his hands through the air. "But you are resisting my charm so I would assume that you are kinda odd." he added after a few minuets of silence.
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Post by Celesta Riddle on Jun 22, 2007 20:58:11 GMT -5
Celesta raised her head to gaze at the boy who had spoken to her, he appeared to be a Ravenclaw. "I'm sorry, but I don't think I know you... but sure if you want to buy a stranger a drink then by all means I'd be happy to oblige."
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Post by Bryan Johnson on Jun 22, 2007 21:01:34 GMT -5
Bryan was a little taken aback but didn't let it show in his face. Bryan smiled and said, "Well then. Oy, You there. With the little apron and the notepad. Yes you. Yes well have to butterbeers. Thank you." He looked back at the girl. "Names Bryan Johnson. Sixth year Ravenclaw. You?" he said.
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Post by Celesta Riddle on Jun 22, 2007 21:10:31 GMT -5
Celesta smirked. "Bryan eh? Well my name is Celesta Riddle, I'm a third year Gryffindor." Oh well I seriously hope to God that he doesn't know Lord Voldemort's real name, cuz that would really suck...
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Post by Bryan Johnson on Jun 22, 2007 21:14:34 GMT -5
Bryan laughed. "So its true women really are a riddle." Oops so she's a bit younger then me. Ah who cares! He smiled and leaned in and tucked a lock of her hair back. "Your hair looks better out of your face." He said sitting back into his seat.
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Post by Celesta Riddle on Jun 22, 2007 21:21:05 GMT -5
Celesta smirked at that. "Well yes we are, but that's besides the point..." Her smirk died. "Your a sixth year and you're seriously flirting with me, a little 3rd year like me... What about your ego... your rep will be killed by this so why bother?"
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Post by Bryan Johnson on Jun 22, 2007 21:29:08 GMT -5
"My rep. Is A)None of your bussiness. B)Basically my rep is that I flirt. With any and every girl. C) This won't hurt it, it will just show that I have nerve. Besides you don't look like a little third year." Bryan replied smirking. When the waitress arivved with their drinks he took the with a smile and a nod. The waitress blushed.
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Post by Celesta Riddle on Jun 23, 2007 11:46:30 GMT -5
Celesta smirked again at him. "Ok well for starters I never said your Rep was any of my business, I was just saying that if your ego dies after this it's not my fault." She paused then started again with an even larger smirk. " I honestly don't know whether to be flattered about your last statement or what but anyway if you don't care then why should I?" Celesta took a sip of her butter beer then looked at Bryan. "So Bryan tell me a bit about yourself... that is if you want to."
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Post by Bryan Johnson on Jun 23, 2007 12:20:19 GMT -5
Bryan accepting the thinly veiled insults as compliments smirked and pulled one of his legs up to his chest. Bryan took a sip of his butterbeer before answering, "I suppose the main things about me are that I'm smart, hence Ravenclaw. I have no athletic ability and I'm okay with that." Bryan pushed his glasses up and took another drink before contining. "Thats mostly it, you my dear?" he finnished.
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Post by Celesta Riddle on Jun 23, 2007 21:16:15 GMT -5
Celesta continued to smirk at the boy. "Well you get the longish version because I'm bored and despite the fact I don't want to admit it you are kinda cute so here we go. I guess I'm pretty smart for a Gryffindor, I'm sarcastic, I love to fly, I know DADA that even 7th years don't know." She paused as if trying to remember. "Oh yeah," She said as she stepped out of the booth. "I'm also freakishly flexible." As if to proove her point she stretched and pulled her foot behind her head while standing.
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Post by Bryan Johnson on Jun 23, 2007 21:23:28 GMT -5
Bryan smirked, "I knew you couldn't resist me for long. Its pretty much impossible." he said. He looked at her flexibility and shoke his hair back. "Well that, that is a reason to date a girl." he smiled. If she caught his drift he would get smacked not that wasn't a first.
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Post by Celesta Riddle on Jun 24, 2007 11:45:53 GMT -5
Celesta's smirk left her face at his last statement. "Oh dear GOD you did not just say that..." Her eyes narrowed in anger and she had to restrain herself from reaching her wand and hexing the 6th year into next week. "I mean my God I knew you were a flirt, and hey you'd be a perfect canidate for Playwizard, but damn I didn't know you were a perv. I'm frikin 13!" She paused and calmed down. "Oh and earlier the playwizard thing... not a compliment."
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Post by Bryan Johnson on Jun 24, 2007 18:48:30 GMT -5
"I'll take it as one though! That my dear was meant to go over your little head. I see it didn't and I'm afraid that this is generally where I take my leave. But my boredom has taken over once again and you're all there is. Besides my dear I don't do that. I have some dignity. Not much but it is there." he said taking another sip of his butterbeer.
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Post by Meade Lassin on Jun 26, 2007 12:47:52 GMT -5
Meade smirked at the two, wiping a mug clean with a rag. It always found it amusing to listen in on conversations in the Three Broomsticks. All of a sudden Meade felt pain shot up from his ankle. Yelping, he dropped the mug and managed to catch it seconds before it hit the ground. He glared down at his little boy, Libertas who was one year old and had blood on his mouth. The small fangs protruding from the boys upper lip made him irestibly cute. Meade pulled ou this wand and pointed it at his ankle, healing the bite. He grabbed Libertas off the ground and sat him on the bar. "Now sit there and don't do anything." Meade told the todler. Libertas just looked at him and smiled. Meade sighed and patted his childs head.
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Post by Celesta Riddle on Jun 27, 2007 19:35:39 GMT -5
Celesta rolled her eyes at his antics. "Great, just wonderful I'm so glad you have a shred of dignity left... just enough to keep you from shagging 13 year olds. I seriously would have to hurt you if you didn't have that." She paused and took a sip of her butter beer. "Oh and thanks I'm so happy to alleviate your boredom." She said in a voice dripping with sarcasm.
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