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Bradley Mockridge (mugglepride) wrote in incanesco_rpg,
@ 2011-07-07 23:12:00

Entry tags:

!incomplete, bradley hughes, siobhan o'callaghan

Thread: Brad and Sib
Who: Brad and Siobhan
What: Brad and Sib have their date!
When:Starting around 8pm friday oct. 8th
Where: Gryffindor house then astronomy tower.
Rating: PG
Status: Incomplete

Brad knew he had to make this date epic, because chances where if he didnt there was not going to be a chance for another date. Not because of the fact that Siobhan was a horrible person or anything like that, he just knew that she would get bored with him if he did not challenge her and make sure that she had fun. Siobhan was the type of girl that did not sit idle in life, Brad liked that about her. He hoped his plan worked out, and that she liked the date he was going to take her on. After all his hype he had to live up to it or be teased no doubt. Brad knew Sib would not be cruel but he would certainly not be as impressive as he made himself out to be. With everything set up where he wanted it and the food he was planning on bringing packed up for him to grab quickly Brad went and got himself cleaned up. He put on a pair of jeans and a t-shirt before tossing over a sweater just in case it got cool through out the night. With a final splash of cologne Brad grabbed the bag of snacks and food he had packed and tossed it over his shoulder. He had headed up to the astronomy tower beforehand and set up their blanket and the fake campfire he was going to use, though it was not lit. He was not dumb enough to leave something like that unattended.

With a bounce in his step Brad headed down the stairs of the boys dorm, a soft whistle on his lips as he made his way toward the girl’s dorm and headed up the stairs to knock on Siobhan’s door. He had not given her any details as to just where they were going but he had given her a time when to expect him. After learning his lesson about being late to the party he was not going to be late this time around, though he was sure not to be too early and come off as a dork showing up way too early. Knocking on her door Brad continued to whistle softly before glancing up and down the hallway as well as a little bit of fidgeting with his shirt and his wand in his pocket while he waited for her to answer; despite his best efforts his nerves were starting to niggle at him.

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mugglepride
2011-07-11 07:09 am UTC (link)

"Well good." Brad knew everybody liked different things and there was definitely the possibility that Sib would not like S'mores. If she did not he was not going to be upset. It was one of his favorite treats so he hoped she would have the same tastes as he did when it came to the snack. Teaching her how to make it was definitely fun as well. He could focus on the marshmallows and showing Siobhan the proper way to cook them, when he got it right, and his nerves would not bother him. His little mishap with the marshmallows was amusing and it got Sib to laugh so it was definitely worth it.

It did not take long for his marshmallow to be ready so Brad had to get the rest set out. he handed Siobhan his toasting stick and smiled when she took it from him. Making quick work Brad set out the cracker and the chocolate both propped up on his knee, that way if a mess was made it would be made on him and not her dress. "Yes I suppose so it could be like that. Before he could go any further this time Siobhan exclaimed, Brad's attention brought to her marshmallow and how it was on fire just as his first one had been. She attempted to do the same as he had done only Sib did not have any more luck then he did. The safe thing would have been if it had just slid in to the fire, but of course fate had a different plan. Instead the marshmallow came flying at him, a soft yelp slipping from hims as Brad attempted to bat the gooey mess away with his open palm, instead it stuck to him causing Brad to shake his hand in an attempt to get it off; splattering the marshmallow all over his shirt and even on his face before he gave up with a sigh. "Well......I guess I always wanted to be a s'more...think there is a chocolate bar and graham cracker big enough for me?" Brad was not upset about the mess, Siobhan had not meant for the marshmallow to come flying at him so the only thing to do was to make light of the situation instead.

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wildirishrose
2011-07-11 07:19 am UTC (link)

Siobhan didn't really believe that she would hate the treat. It looked interesting and that was enough for her. Not to mention she'd been raised with enough manners that she wouldn't tell Brad even if she didn't like the s'more. That would just be rude and make him feel bad for no reason. "One thing, though. It would be SO much easier to cook these with magic!" she informed him with a laugh. While Sib appreciated all muggles could do without the help of magic, it seemed that this task of toasting them was a bit more complex than either had bargained for. Complex but fun, though.

She was about to say more to Brad when all hell broke loose again. This time it was her marshamllow that was on fire, and she couldn't help but laugh after she exclaimed her surprise. She couldn't believe she'd done the exact same thing even after he told her to watch out for such an outcome. "Watch out!" Sib said, trying to make sure the no doubt hot marshmallow didn't hit him and cause a burn. Instead of it avoiding Brad like she hoped, the thing collided with his hand as he tried to bat it away unsuccessfully. More laughter slipped from her as Siobhan watched him shake his hand in an effort to unstick the gooey thing. As it finally flew off and smeared over his face and shirt, her laughter increased, and she dropped the stick she was holding for him in her amusement as she laughed heartily.

"I'm not sure! But it'd be fun to try and make you into one," she said between giggles. Taking a moment to compose herself, she smiled at Brad as she reached out and wiped some of the mess from his face gently. Sticking the finger into her mouth, the smile increased a bit at the taste of toasted marshmallow. "Well. It certainly does taste good in this aspect," she mused, teasing by leaning in close as if about to lick the rest off his cheek. Instead, Sib pecked a kiss there as she wiped the rest off and held her finger out for Brad. "Want to taste?"

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