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Post by Professor Leona Peppercorn on May 4, 2008 21:51:28 GMT 5
"Pfft, don't worry about the swearing love," she says taking aim. Her first shot was on the outer rim of the bulls eye and Leo grumbled. she concentrated a few moments than took her next shot witch landed dead center. She paused to take another shot and quickly flung her last dart so hard that it made her loose her balance which consequently made her fall over.
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Post by Penn Cambell on May 5, 2008 4:30:43 GMT 5
Penn watches her aim, then shoot, then fall. He laughs a bit then holds out his hand to help her, smiling a bit appologetically for laughing. "Perhaps you've gotten a bit drunk, love. You might want ta hold back on the drink, yeah? Wouldn't want anything terrible to happen ta ya." He pats her on the back, then orders another lager for himself.
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Post by Professor Leona Peppercorn on May 5, 2008 7:32:01 GMT 5
"I suppose," Leo said with a whine and dropped to a seat and just stared at her new friend. "Sorry if I'm turning you off already," she said in a slight laugh. "I know I'm a bit odd and random," she added and kicked her feet or her legs weren't long enough to reach the ground on the stool she as sitting on.
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Post by Penn Cambell on May 5, 2008 8:51:09 GMT 5
Penn waves a hand dismissively. "Don't take this the wrong way, love, but I wasn't inta ya from the start. Not interested in anythin' but a mate-a friend to sloth off with. S'long as you and me are that then its all peaches and cream, yeah?" He faces the dart board and manages to at least land all three on it this time. He runs a hand through his hair and smirks a bit ruefully at her. "Gettin' better at least..."
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Post by Professor Leona Peppercorn on May 5, 2008 16:19:07 GMT 5
"Good, because boys make life complicated," Leo said with a dark chuckle as she used her magic to make his darts land closer to the bulls eye than they would other wise. "Nice job, you are improving." She said sliding off the stool and ran over to the bar to order a diet muggle soda.
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Post by Penn Cambell on May 6, 2008 13:47:50 GMT 5
Penn chuckled darkly, noticing that there was a taste of magic in the air. He guessed it was coming from Leona, and aimed at his wayward darts. That would explain a lot. He didn't really figure he'd get better at darts, he was rather wary of the entire game anyway. He eyed the other residents of the bar, then walked over to join Leona at the bar for a glass of water. He'd had enough liquor already, really, and he didn't want to seem rude by drinking after telling his new mate to quit.
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Post by Professor Leona Peppercorn on May 7, 2008 9:20:08 GMT 5
Leona was sipping on her drink adamantly when Penn arrived to get a water. "Aww, quitting already," she said with a grin. "So what else do you have planned in the next few days? Inquiring minds want to know," she added after she was halfway done with her coke.
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