Slug Club Supper Party
Jan 5, 2015 17:40:58 GMT
Post by Dominique Weasley on Jan 5, 2015 17:40:58 GMT
Dominique jolted slightly as @al appeared between her and Romona, slithering up to them like the proper snake that he was. She ignored his brief banter with Romona, rolling her eyes at her best friend when the Slytherin was not looking and downed the rest of her flute of champagne. She would surely need a light buzz if she was forced to converse with this git the remainder of the evening.
The Ravenclaw then felt her curiosity pique, as Alex enticed her with promise of answering any questions she could think of asking him. "Who knows what I've got to hide, Dominique." He purred with a haughty smirk that paired together caused a peculiar sensation to grip her stomach, causing it to churn pleasantly alongside her eagerness rising. This curiosity of hers was bound to get her into a load of trouble one of these days but Dom payed the logically part of her sharp brain quietly warning her no mind as she was inwardly dying to unravel this bloke like a book, discover a few of his secrets, his passions and his aspirations. Dom wanted to get to know him just so she could satisfy her own belief that everybody had good in them and in Alex's case he wasn't just a cheeky prat, there had to have been more than met the eye, more than a handsome face spitting sarcasm at one moment and smooth lines the next. She searched for hidden depth in everyone she associated herself with, to the point that it almost became an obsession at times when a particularly difficult to decipher individual came along and stumped her, exactly like Alex had from the moment they first spoke.
"Alright." Dom accepted the Slytherin's challenge calmly, her cerulean eyes meeting his dark gaze evenly and glimmering with keen interest. "Though it's obvious it depends on the favor, so let us hear it then eh?" The eagle quipped, quirking a sandy brow in questioning as her lips pulling up into an amused, gentle smirk while she patiently awaited to hear what sort of request he had in mind.
Ramona Adessi
The Ravenclaw then felt her curiosity pique, as Alex enticed her with promise of answering any questions she could think of asking him. "Who knows what I've got to hide, Dominique." He purred with a haughty smirk that paired together caused a peculiar sensation to grip her stomach, causing it to churn pleasantly alongside her eagerness rising. This curiosity of hers was bound to get her into a load of trouble one of these days but Dom payed the logically part of her sharp brain quietly warning her no mind as she was inwardly dying to unravel this bloke like a book, discover a few of his secrets, his passions and his aspirations. Dom wanted to get to know him just so she could satisfy her own belief that everybody had good in them and in Alex's case he wasn't just a cheeky prat, there had to have been more than met the eye, more than a handsome face spitting sarcasm at one moment and smooth lines the next. She searched for hidden depth in everyone she associated herself with, to the point that it almost became an obsession at times when a particularly difficult to decipher individual came along and stumped her, exactly like Alex had from the moment they first spoke.
"Alright." Dom accepted the Slytherin's challenge calmly, her cerulean eyes meeting his dark gaze evenly and glimmering with keen interest. "Though it's obvious it depends on the favor, so let us hear it then eh?" The eagle quipped, quirking a sandy brow in questioning as her lips pulling up into an amused, gentle smirk while she patiently awaited to hear what sort of request he had in mind.
Ramona Adessi
