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Post by eileen on Feb 19, 2013 4:30:28 GMT -5
Eileen Harlow was sitting in the back room of the Room of Requirement. She didn't know how, but some boy had found his way in there. And she thought she was the only one who knew about this place.
She remained hidden until his little practice was over. Maybe he'd go away soon. But he didn't. She watched him practice, he wasn't half bad. But he was still not that good and she knew she was better. She shook his head at his aim.
*Ahem* she cleared her throat. "You aren't that good," she said smirked, standing up and pushing her dark auburn hair behind her ear.
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William Lucianuse
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Post by William Lucianuse on Feb 19, 2013 10:47:45 GMT -5
Dimitri smirked and turned to look at her. "You haven't seen me with my left hand." The large Russian flipped his wand into it's proper hand. His accent shaking the air between the two. "So I wasn't the only one here like I thought? Do you make a habit of watching guys? Or is it just me?" He walked towards her slightly.
She was attractive for sure and she gave an aura of confidence around her which was very welcome. He couldn't help but think she was going to be a handful if they ever had any extended interaction.
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Post by eileen on Feb 19, 2013 11:47:27 GMT -5
Eileen let out a breathy smile before looking down and then looking back at him with a smirk. She bit her lip as she walked towards him, stopping short of just a foot away. She didn't intend to get this close, but she had misjudged her steps. Too late to turn back now. Her hair fell from behind her ears, it irked her but she didn't move it back in place.
"I don't usually watch people. But as I was here first, and we are the only ones here, there really wasn't anything else to do. I could have made my presence known," she said nodding her head, "But then I couldn't see you practice." Her finger touched his wand, trailing it down. "Looks like a strong wand," she said studying it before looking back up at him. He sure was tall.
"How about you let me see what you can with your left hand then, Russian," she said softly leaning towards him before taking a step back and motioning towards a maniquin that appeared out of thin air.
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