No regrets
Expecto Patronum :: RPG :: Hogwarts Outskirts :: Hogsmeade :: Dervish and Banges
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The manner in how he stroke her hair was gentle, almost loving. Something he did sometimes, yet only with her. No one else even came as close to him as she could. He wouldn’t allow. Except for his sister, but that was just invading his privacy. For a brief moment she had looked away, almost at the exact same point when his eyes had darted in the room. Jaspar calmed himself down a bit with focusing on a group of students that were looking over at something he couldn’t quite make out.
As soon as Freya looked back at him he did the same, glancing a charming smile on his face. A small nod would do as a simple answer. Her next question made him bite his lip for a second. A little personal, but well he had set the tone for that. Their eyes locked and for a moment he forgot to breath. It was as if the world paused for a second. Jaspar interrupted this moment himself by shaking his head for a moment. ‘Well, where’s the fun in telling that? Or do you have something to offer?’
Re: No regrets
BLOWIN' SHIT UP WITH HOMEMADE DYNAMITE @ someone
But she didn't do that. Of course she didn't. She just kept standing there, staring at the way his lips moved when he spoke. "How could I have anything to offer if I don't know what you're looking for?" She raised an eyebrow at him. Obviously she was teasing him, but in reality all she wanted was to just see his work. Well, that actually did depend on his muse. A cute dog would be fine. Or... Maybe a painting of a family. Or a self-portrait, she wouldn't mind seeing those. She wondered if they would be just as... "tall, dark and handsome" as the real thing. Oh, she whispered that out loud. But it was just a tiny whisper, maybe he hadn't even heard her.
Freya Lupin
Ravenclaw student
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Teasing her was something he liked to do. And well so did she, it was just there thing. It was hard to keep himself at bay at some point. But well, they hadn’t reached that point. Not quite. So he just continued on. Besides, it didn’t seem like she minded what he was doing, so why spoil the fun?
Jaspar smiled for a seconds. Poor Freya, she had everything and more. Not that he would ever speak those words, but he was quite sure about the fact that she actually knew this. ‘Just how hard do you want this answer?’ He teased. A muse was only a muse when it remained only for him. Or well, that’s how it worked for him. A soft whisper reached his ears, yet only the last word was caught. ‘Who, you? Cause then you are right.’ He replied. The crowded store was actually playing on his nerves. He’d rather be in a more secluded area, you know to keep things interesting and all that jazz. Softly he grabbed her hand in his. ‘Time to go to a less crowded space.’ He whispered in her ear, before actually walking away with her. Out of the store, out into the cold. Not that the cold bothered him in any way, not while her hand rested in his. It almost radiated heat.
They weren’t outside for that long. Jaspar immediately went for destination number two. The three broomsticks. It wasn’t extremely crowded in here. Just pleasant. ‘What would you like to drink? I’m buying.’ A simple gesture. It was the least he could do.