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Post by Victoire Weasley on Jan 16, 2011 11:32:40 GMT -5
Victoire giggled as he dropped his wand on the ground. 'he's so cute' she thought. "lilies!" she exclaimed when she saw them. "they're my favorite!" she smelled them when he gave them to her, closing her eyes as she did. "these are amazing!" she said, grinning at him. "i love them."
Victoire held his hand as she stared at him, holding the flowers in her hand. "so....now what?" she asked, curious if they were going to date, or if this was just a one time thing. she hoped that it wasn't just a one time thing, for she had never felt this way about anyone before and she wanted to see where it goes.
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Post by Martin Elliott on Jan 16, 2011 11:58:01 GMT -5
Blush. That's all he could do. He had no idea what to do next. Did he ask her out? Did he kiss her again and accept that they were dating? What to do? His palms started sweating, so he pulled it away from Victoire's hand. Martin tried to rub it dry against his pants without her noticing. This was embarrassing. He didn't want her to stop liking him after this!
"Uhm I..." he started and realised that he had no idea what to say. He stopped for a while and choreographed it in his mind. After a few minutes of thought he still had nothing. This was ridiculous! He was just going to go for it. "Uhm... I have no idea how I should do this... But uhm... I like... really like you. You're perfect..." he started to think about how amazing she was and just mumbled the rest of his sentence. With a snap, he was drawn back to consciousness again. He didn't want her to think that he was special in the bad way. "Uhm... Will you be my girlfriend?" he asked softly and looked down. This was super embarrassing.
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Post by Victoire Weasley on Jan 16, 2011 12:20:23 GMT -5
Victoire grinned as he finally asked her out. she looked at him, knowing that he was crazy nervous. she could see that he was going nuts waiting for her to answer. "no...i'm not perfect....but yes i'll be your girlfriend!" she said and hugged him, wrapping her arms around his neck. she kissed his cheek, happy that she finally found someone really great.
Victoire pulled back from the hug, her hands still rested on the back of his neck. "oops i dropped the flowers," she said and quickly went to pick them up. "sorry" she said, blushing.
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Post by Martin Elliott on Jan 20, 2011 14:20:21 GMT -5
Martin hugged Victoire backed. His one hand on her back and the other in her hair. He was happy beyond description. For the first time since he had come to Beauxbatons, he had found someone special. He was surprised when she pulled back but when she picked up the flowers he understood. He couldn't say anything. Everything was perfect, no words could add to that.
As she came back up, Martin interlaced his fingers within hers and kissed her again, full on the mouth. He looked at their hands. "What do you know," he said and showed her fingers between his. "Perfect fit," he added and smiled lovingly at her. He didn't really know what to do now... He wanted to ask her what she wanted to do but decided against it. What would all the guys do that get all the girls? He thought for a while but then realised that he should rather be himself...
"Let's have a picnic," he said and walked back to his bag. Luckily he had packed in some extra breakfast for the morning. He pointed his wand and conjured up a white and red checked blanket. Taking things out of his bag, he placed things covered in tinfoil and such on the blanket. "I don't have much," he said softly and unwrapped the food. "Just two croissants and some strawberries... I hope that's okay?" he added as he waited for her to sit down.
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Post by Victoire Weasley on Jan 20, 2011 14:57:58 GMT -5
Victoire grinned as he pulled out things from his bag for a picnic. "This is perfect," she said and kissed his cheek. she sat down on the blanket and put her hand on his. "I'm really glad that I met you!" she said, meaning it 100%. She separated the croissants, giving him one first and then took one for herself. She took a bite and smiled at him. "Did you make this? It's good" she told him.
Victoire got closer to him, smiling at him intently. she took a strawberry and put it in front of his mouth, trying to feed it to him. she laughed nervously, not really knowing why she was so nervous around him. she wasn't nervous around other guys, so why him? 'It must be because I really like him,' she thought.
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