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 Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:19 pm
Remus shrugged as he grinned. "I'm not sure, I s'pose it sounds kind of elegant when it's all put together. Nymphadora Theodore Tonks, ya know? But, who am I to talk really? Everyone expects me to have some long-lost brother names Romulus." He rolled his eyes, and found that he, the rhythmless Marauder, was tapping his toe to the Beatles.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:24 pm
"Hehehe, I see where you're coming from," she said, nodding. "But I'm not altogether sure that she'll be able to appreciate it that way." She sang along to "All Together Now" as she pondered the second half of his statement, then smirked, saying, "Hey, well, Romulus could've been the record player. I only refer to them as girls out of habit - it could very well have been male."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:35 pm
Remus wagged a finger at Wendy. "Ah-ah-ah! There's no going back now! She's my Wendybird, and she always will be!" he vowed solemnly. He would have possessively hugged the thing to his chest, but that might have been a bit much, and he didn't want to break it. And, most importantly, the longer he looked at Wendy the more his brain was making him focus on nothing other than kissing her again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:49 pm
Wendy giggled, rolling her eyes theatrically. "Fine, fine! That was my last effort, I swear," she said, holding her hands up in surrender.
Admit it, you totally love that he named it after you, the meaner half of her mind thought.
What the - ? I thought I finally got rid of you! she thought back.
Stop changing the subject! You're totally flattered, now admit it!
Never! I shall never submit to you!
And so, of course, she did submit. "Well, I'm glad you think my name's pretty enough to bestow upon your record player," she said lamely.
Wow. That was insufferably lame.
Oh, I don't even want to hear that! It was your idea!
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 6:58 pm
Remus grinned bashfully and felt a blush rocketing up his cheeks. "Well, it's a pretty name, perfectly suiting such a pretty girl," he said shyly. His hand moved up of its own accord, and he touched her cheek for a moment before dropping his hand onto the floor again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:04 pm
Wendy blushed severely, but her heart dropped a bit when he dropped his hand.
Take the initiative for once if you want to kiss him so damn badly!
I really wish you'd go away...
But, as usual, the severe voice was right... She was alway so shy. She needed to learn that the best way to get something she wanted was to... well... get it herself.
Before she could lose her nerve, she leaned over and kissed Remus on the mouth, quickly and shyly, then said, "Sorry. Sometimes you're just too nice and I feel the need to intervene."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:32 pm
Remus's eyes widened as Wendy came flying at him from nowhere, and their noses bumped awkwardly, but it was still awesome. He was just barely able to fight his grin while she was kissing him, and as soon as she drew away his face erupted into a broad smile. "Please, feel free to intervene anytime you wish."
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:37 pm
Her face was bright red, but she couldn't help but smile.
Real good Voice. I do what you want me to do and it turns out totally awkward. We bumped noses! she thought in slight anguish.
Oh, get over yourself. You liked it.
She had liked it. She shook the voice out of her head and allowed her smile to widen before kissing him again, this time letting it last a little longer and being careful not to make a complete idiot of herself again.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 7:52 pm
They both were still smiling a little bit when she kissed him again, and that seemed to mke the kiss even sweeter. He brought up the hand that he wasn't using to keep his balance on the floor (yes, he needed to keep his balance on the floor) and gently threaded his fingers into her hair for the first time. He had wanted to do this since he saw her for the first time. Her hair was soft and well-groomed, and he breathed out a slow sigh through his nose so he wouldn't have to stop for breath as soon as before. He finally managed to move his lips and accidentally caught only her lower lip between both of his. Hopefully she thought it was cute instead of clumsy and inexperienced.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:13 pm
Wendy was thinking too much, as seemed to be custom with her.
The hopelessly in love part of her was basically dying of happiness, but the hopelessly shy part of her was worrying about (get this) showing that she was, indeed, enjoying herself, without seeming too forward. She had the brain capacity to think about silly things like this while being engulfed by bliss, strangely enough.
Then his fingers were in her hair, and it worked like a switch - the rational part of her mind just sort of faded away, and she closed her eyes. And when her bottom lip was between both of his she did indeed think it was cute - and found herself giggling quietly as she kissed him simultaneously. She hoped it wouldn't offend him or anything... like she was laughing at him or something... but she couldn't seem to make herself stop. She was just so happy, giggling seemed necessary.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:28 pm
Remus was wondering if it would be too soon to think about kissing in the way of the French people. It wasn't that he was nothing more than a randy teenager (though the randy teenager had dominated a large portion of his brain in the past few minutes), he just wanted to be as close to her as possible, and if that meant swapping spit, he would be grateful for the oppurtunity to have that priveledge with such a girl as Wendy.
Still, he was a coward, and he kept himself away from that territory, even though it made his whole axis rock when she giggled like that.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 8:56 pm
Wendy's giggling gradually subsided as her giddiness slowly melted into pure delight. Only hesitating minimally since the rational part of her brain was just background elevator music to her now, she moved her left hand up to his right shoulder. It stayed there for a bit, then she moved it so that her arm was around his neck, pulling him a fraction of an inch closer.
There. Much better. She sighed, convinced she was in heaven.
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Posted: Sat Jan 03, 2009 9:32 pm
Remus was similarly convinced of heaven as Wendy pulled him even closer to her. She smelled good. As if of its own accord, he felt his lips part the tiniest bit before he closed them again, deepening the kiss only by a fraction.
I love you, I love you, I love you, he mentally whispered each time he drew back less than an inch to kiss her yet again.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 11:31 am
Wendy was in the process of tilting her head slightly for better kissability when there was a loud Crack! from the other side of her bed. In her dazed state, she did not immediately register what that signified and therefore simply continued to kiss Remus. Then she heard someone clearing their throat very loudly and realized that it probably wasn't the boy sitting across from her, as throwing one's voice is difficult at the best of times, and she could only imagine how one might manage to do it while his lips were locked to someone else's.
Giving a small, disappointed little whine, she pulled away from Remus and turned her head in the direction the noises had come from. Only when she actually saw Jude standing on the other side of her bed and looking down on her and Remus did she truly realize the gravity of the situation. Blood flooded her face as she quickly removed her arm from Remus's neck.
"Oh, erm... h-hey, Jude..." She had to stop herself from adding "don't make it bad," since she wasn't really aiming for a sing-along. She was so shocked and terrified at her quiet brother's presence that she'd forgotten to be furious at him barging into her bedroom without permission.
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Posted: Sun Jan 04, 2009 11:43 am
Remus jumped about a mile and scrambled to move farther away from Wendy, as if moving away quickly enough would make her brother (her soon-to-be-AUROR brother, no less!) forget he'd seen them kissing. He ended up landing awkwardly on one arm, dropping onto his shoulder, and doing a sort of sideways sommersault until he knocked into the far wall, then leaned against it casually.
"H-hey there," he said in a voice that would have been nonchalant if he hadn't just bruied about every bone in his body trying to escape certain death. "We were just...uh..." Something caught the corner of his eye; the picture WEndy hadn't wanted her to see! "I was trying to distract Wendy so I could get a look at the wall that she didn't want me seeing!"
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