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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 2:22:08 GMT
*Is dangerously close to cracking up as she sees his expression, knowing she's too distracted to remember what happens next*
Ah...
*Her Gryffindor prankster kicks in, leading her to gently tip the measuring cup over Greyson's head, not too much of the water falls*
Pancakes too complicated for you?
*Fights to keep her laughter silent, happily ignoring that she's just as lost as he is*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 2:30:19 GMT
*Smirks as he feels a few drops of water his the top of his head. Deep down inside he knew it would come to this, they can't seem to do anything without teasing each other.*
I see you've mastered the science of the subject quite well.
*Spins around to face her, flinging the spoon out of the bowl, sending some the of the pasty substance flying through the kitchen.*
Taste this, tell me if it's right.
*Grins cheekily as the glob zooms in her direction.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 2:37:33 GMT
*Pokes her tongue out at his first comment*
As if you-
*Eyes widen as he spins around, natural Quidditch instinct freezing her as the glob of pancake mix flies towards her. Part of her wants to catch it, the other part dodge like it's a Bludger- both parts end up getting her smacked on the side of her face by the sticky mixture, and her jaw drops*
*Silently, the mischevious glint shining in her eyes, she tips the rest of the water over his head. As the water falls, she reaches for the bag of flour still on the counter*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 2:41:19 GMT
*His eyes widen in shock as the glob smacks against her cheek, he didn't intend to hit her in the face with the stuff. Unable to control himself, he throws his head back with laughter only to receive a face full of water.*
OI!
*He splutters, spraying water out of his mouth, catching the look in her eyes.*
*Moves quickly to try and catch her as she reaches for the flour, knocking into her they way he would if they were on brooms.*
Uh-uh, Bell. No way.
*Smiles evilly*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 2:52:29 GMT
*Pokes her tongue out again, snickering at the fact he's now covered in water. As he knocks against her, she automatically slams back, mentally laughing as they go for the flour like a Quaffle. Slowly she takes one step back, raising her hands like she's surrendered, only to wave her wand at the bag of flour, flicking it upwards*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 5, 2009 13:53:25 GMT
*Reaches out to grab the bag of flour, but instead grasps at air. He watches as the bag is jerked up, out of his reach.*
OI!
*Turns his eyes on Katie, they flash a don't-you-dare look, chuckling deeply.*
Katiebell...
*His eyes flick upward to the bag of flour, and back to Katie repeatedly.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 5, 2009 15:00:57 GMT
*Smiles brightly at his warning, replying in a sweet tone*
Yes, love? Something you wanted to tell me?
*Snickers as his eyes flash between her and the bag of flour. She slightly waves her wand, and the bag tilts over the wizard exactly like the water did. Another wave and the flour begins to tumble out of the bag as Katie starts backing out of the kitchen. The closer she is to the door, the more flour falls out*
Oh, Greyson, you're making such a mess!
*Grins cheekily*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 7, 2009 2:26:12 GMT
*Greyson's eyes widen as flour begins to sprinkle over his head, for a moment he is reminded of a fresh snowfall. It then registers that Katie is slowly creeping backward out of the kitchen, he can't let that happen. With a smirk on his lips, and a mischievous glint in his eyes, he flicks his wand at the eggs, sending them flying in her direction.*
Catch, Bell.
*His face beams brightly with the hopes at least one egg will hit her.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 7, 2009 2:39:49 GMT
*Shrieks, not believeing he'd flick eggs at her*
EGGS! Of all the ingredients!
*Doesn't move fast enough, one of the eggs cracks on her shoulder, another on her arm as she holds it up as a shield. Waving her wand, Katie dumps the rest of the flour on the wizard's head before dodging the rest of the fragile, white missles*
Greyson!
*Laughs, now aiming her wand at the mixing bowl as she pokes out her tongue*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 7, 2009 2:47:07 GMT
*His body shakes with laughter at the sight of the eggs hitting her.*
Ewwww! That's disgusting Katiebell, you shouldn't play with your food!
*Tries to dodge the flour pouring over him, but can't there is just too much of it showering upon him. On the top of his head is a little mountain of flour settled nicely, until he shakes his head violently, sending flour flying everywhere.*
OI!
*Yells as he sees her taking aim on the mixing bowl, instinctively aiming his wand at a little hand towel to cover his giant self.*
ARRGH!
*Roars as he dives out of the way, knowing that the little towel offers no Defence, and flicks his wand toward the cupboard, summoning the first thing to mind.*
*Out of the cupboard flies a bag of sugar, and it heads straight for Katie, it's sides slowly ripping along the way.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 7, 2009 2:55:59 GMT
*She laughs, holding her sides as she sees him cowering behind the dishtowel. When the bag of sugar shoots out of the cupboard however, she squeaks, frozen for a fraction of a second*
Hey now!
*She flicks her wand, raising the mixing bowl along with the spoon. Another wave and the bowl tilts in the air, the spoon scooping the mix from the inside and launching it at Greyson. Eyes widening, Katie dives to the side, trying to delay the inevitable sugar explosion*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 7, 2009 2:59:12 GMT
*Peeks out from behind the dish towel just in time to catch a face full of sticky unfinished pancake batter. The blob slides down his laughing face, and lands on the flour with a plop.*
*Playfully growls.*
That's it, now you're gonna get it.
*Straightens himself out, and dives toward her, forgetting all about the bag of sugar about to explode.*
*His arms reach out to grab her.*
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 7, 2009 3:03:32 GMT
*Squeaks again, backing away from the wet/flour-coated/pancake battered wizard until her back hits the counter on the other side of the kitchen. She points her wand at him, laughing so much her words are barely audible*
Stay-
*Holds her sides, laughing*
-over there!
*Temporarily forgets about the sugar bag overhead*
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Post by Greyson Ollivander on Oct 7, 2009 3:07:20 GMT
*Shakes his head, grinning evilly as he advances on her, his arms outstretched.*
Awww...c'mon Katie, you know you can't resist me.
*Inches closer, catching sight of the bag of sugar in his peripheral vision. He emits a throaty chuckle, and winks at her before waving his wand at the sugar, causing the bag to burst every where.*
*In the explosion of sugar, Greyson moves swiftly to Katie, wrapping his arms tightly around her waist, rubbing his nose against her cheek.*
Love ya, baby.
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Post by Katie Bell on Oct 7, 2009 3:12:11 GMT
*Gasps as the scene goes white, not knowing what to expect until she's locked in Greyson's arms. She squirms, feeling the batter and flour and everything else smearing from his skin to hers*
Oi!
*Lifts one hand, still weakly squirming, and runs her fingers through his hair, mixing all the ingredients together*
You-!
*Breaks off, laughing*
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