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christina rosier ([info]chrstina) wrote in [info]mudbloods,
@ 2013-01-11 22:35:00


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"I can't believe he's taking your phone away. That should be illegal," Narcissa said, making a face as she took a sip of her latte. She looked at Evan. "Is the Headmaster at you school a total fascist too? How are we supposed to talk in class? It's not fair."

Christina laughed. "We're not supposed to talk in class, Cissa. That's the point," she said. "He was threatening to take away everyone's phones, so I consider this a win. Did you know he's not even that old? I thought he'd be ancient. He's hot in a daddy issues kind of way."


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[info]cissi
2013-01-13 06:17 am UTC (link)
"I don't want it to be," Narcissa said, looking up at Evan. She chewed on her bottom lip for a moment, glancing at Lucius and his friend again. If he'd gotten bitchy about it, maybe it was because he was jealous of Evan taking her out. Maybe his phrasing hadn't been exactly the way Evan had put it.

She relaxed a little, turning her attention back to Evan and smiling. "I want to have fun with you. Let's just stop thinking about him. Let's talk about Christina having a thing for an old man instead. That's much more fun. I'm going to text her naughty things while he has her phone to see if he reads them."

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