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Jul 27, 2017 17:04:15 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2017 17:04:15 GMT -7
Despite not knowing Sav for a long while, a deep sense of trust settled within her. Of course, he might not have the intentions of her hurting her. But sometimes things just happened. Although, if things went downhill from here, she didn't think she could blame it on him. He seemed to hold a lot of candor-- and she didn't think he would hurt her. "Oh, on the contrary, I'll be winning you a prize. I mean, besides myself of course. That's a prize in it's own right," she teased, tugging at his hand. "Get ready to have your butt handed to you." Adding a competive edge seemed liked something that would add to his interest in the night. She had to keep things interesting! x
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Jul 27, 2017 21:40:16 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 27, 2017 21:40:16 GMT -7
Sav loved being competitive, of course he did, he wouldn't love Quidditch if he couldn't be competitive. However, he also knew when to humble himself. That did mean that he was going to let her win, but it did mean that he would make absolutely sure that he wouldn't be a bad sport if she did win, and that he'd help her if he won. "You're on." he teased with a smirk, already feeling himself becoming quite smitten. He liked a girl who could keep up with him, and he was quite the adventurous person.
@jessie ((The End))
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