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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 11:24:22 GMT 10
Soft Bella hissed and Ange frowned, too. "I was thinking you could probably flirt it out of a female prefect if you wanted to."
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Post by Oliver Cromwell on Nov 11, 2012 11:30:36 GMT 10
'If I wanted to? I'd have a choice, would I?' Oliver teased, nudging her gently with his shoulder as they stepped out onto the fifth floor.
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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 11:38:13 GMT 10
She stumbled when he nudged her, eyebrows furrowing. "Of course you would."
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Post by Oliver Cromwell on Nov 11, 2012 11:43:48 GMT 10
'Would you prefer that over torturing it out of them?' He asked, wondering whether she would or not. He wasn't really interested in judging her, but more so getting to know more about the kind of person she was.
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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 11:53:23 GMT 10
How did she answer that? She would enjoy not watching him flirt with anyone. "I'd prefer to flirt with a male prefect to get it out of them" She admitted finally. Though torture was a very close second.
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Post by Oliver Cromwell on Nov 11, 2012 12:00:23 GMT 10
'Well, I guess we should find us one of those' Oliver grinned, feeling the option that kept her happiest was the best one to work with.
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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 12:06:09 GMT 10
"Whatever we find is fine" She answered. She would just be sulky after watching him flirt with someone else.
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Post by Oliver Cromwell on Nov 11, 2012 12:19:57 GMT 10
'Okay then, and in the mean time, we can just guess. What do you reckon the password might be?' Oliver asked her with a grin, quite excited at the prospect of having to guess such a thing.
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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 12:27:06 GMT 10
Guessing? She frowned, looking at the entrance. "Soap?" She suggested, hoping something would happen. Nothing did.
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Post by Oliver Cromwell on Nov 11, 2012 12:39:59 GMT 10
'Bubbles?' Oliver responded when nothing happened. Unsurprisingly still nothing happened. Perhaps this was going to be harder than he first thought.
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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 12:50:37 GMT 10
"It could be anything" Evangeline pointed out, looking up at him.
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Post by Oliver Cromwell on Nov 11, 2012 13:08:15 GMT 10
'Prefects shit gold' Oliver tried with a grin, knowing he was being ridiculous, but even so, might as well try make a little light of the situation.
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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 13:18:27 GMT 10
She laughed, unable to stop herself, before raising her hand to her mouth, trying to stop herself. She wasn't supposed to laugh at stupid jokes.
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Post by Oliver Cromwell on Nov 11, 2012 13:35:36 GMT 10
'Don't' Oliver smiled genuinely, pulling her hand away away from her mouth so he could hear her laughter.
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Post by Evangeline Vosper on Nov 11, 2012 13:38:05 GMT 10
She'd stopped by then, but smiled at him anyway. He was sweet. Sweet? Since when did she care for sweet? Just as she opened her mouth to say she'd do what she wanted, the prefect's bathroom opened up and someone strolled out, giving her the opportunity to hold tight to Oliver's hand and pull him through. They didn't need the password, apparently.
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