anyone want a thread?
Kneeling down he picked up his pen and inspected it in less than a moment. “Yep its fine.See.” He flashed it towards her shoulder and a small red light flashed. “Its a laser pointer as well, so its my favorite.” He gave a small chuckle. “Now that I think about it I sound like a complete nerd talking about pens with a nice lady like yourself present.”
"Great, woulda felt bad if I’d ruined it," she shrugged. "A laser pointer?" she tilted her head curiously. "I don’t think I’ve ever seen one of those. Is it a muggle thing?" she questioned. "It’s not nerdy, it’s cute. You’ve got t’enjoy the little things," she smiled sweetly, offering a comforting smile. "And I’m not a big deal, the pens probably more important."
"You should.", James tried not to laugh. "Just give it a try and you won’t regret a single thing."
"I have a feelin’ this is a bad idea…" she nodded awkwardly. "And you’re a bad influence. I’m not doin’ anythin’."
I’m actually going to try and find replies on here
and do some replies
wish me luck
Okay, I’ve come to. Terms with it, deleting skype when I get home…
PUT SAD HEADCANONS IN MY ASK
"I’d say you’re a pretty good guesser, seein’ as I just turned sixteen, but it was a little before that, ‘bout a week so…I guess that’s really up t’you. Would y’have considered me sixteen or…?"
"I uhm, I’d just…rather not talk about it. Peter’s mad enough as is…"