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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 21, 2004 10:24:57 GMT -5
Remus smiled, twirling Anya about in a circle, amber eyes glittering. "And we don't want you to die, do we?" he chuckled, twirling Anya once again with his hand. (Does Remmy know it's Anya? As I remember her changing her voice..)
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 10:26:53 GMT -5
((-suddenly gets an idea- It'd be fun to have a little bet going on, seeing if Remus could guess who it is. I got that idea from a fanfiction. -Hugs fanfiction-))
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 10:36:36 GMT -5
"I don't know. Do you want me to die.....for that matter do you know who I am?" Her eyes glittered with amusment.
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 21, 2004 10:42:15 GMT -5
"Don't spoil the surprise!" Remus laughed, twirling her yet again. "I'll work it out in time. Soon." He added, chuckling once again. Auburn locks fell about his mask yet again, and he instinctivly pushed them back up again.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 10:44:59 GMT -5
She laughed. "Looks like you're having more trouble with your hair than Potter!" She was quiet for a moment, enjoying the dancing. "You're a great dancer, by the way."
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 21, 2004 10:48:01 GMT -5
"I don't dance much, so I'm taking that as a very nice compliment. And my hair is no way as bad as James'," Remus answered, chuckling yet again. It was a habit- chuckling. One that he'd had for years.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 10:52:45 GMT -5
Anya laughed. "If you say so....At least you don't go trying to mess your hair up like him. I think that would annoy the hell out of everyone!"
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 21, 2004 10:55:00 GMT -5
"I like my hair where and how it is," Remus answered, his smile now slightly forced as he danced with Anya. The song ended, and there was a pause, before a slow and sad song started up, which meant everyone had to dance slower.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 10:59:32 GMT -5
She studied him a moment. "I like your hair too. It's kindof cute how it falls in your eyes like that." Anya smirked.
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 21, 2004 11:01:37 GMT -5
Remus' smile, this time, was for real. "Thank you," he laughed. "Not many people say that about me. Truth be told, not many people comment about me." A light frown appeared on his brow, but it vanished almost instantly.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 11:04:47 GMT -5
'I don't know why they don't. Your such a kind person... I guess here if you're nice you arn't important. If you get into trouble you are.... it's certainly seems that way anyhow... People can be so shallow."
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 21, 2004 11:07:46 GMT -5
"Yeah," Remus muttered, nodding softly as they continued to dance to the slow music. Then something clicked in his brain, but he couldn't quite get it. "Are you... Anya?" he asked finally, frowning softly at the girl he was dancing with.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 11:12:14 GMT -5
"I think I should wait until midnight to answer that," she said mysteriously. "Though I'd like to know how you came to that conclusion." Really she did. Most people, with the exception of Lily, wouldn't be able to tell who she was.
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Post by Remus J. Lupin on Nov 21, 2004 11:14:40 GMT -5
Remus smiled softly. "Fine, I shall wait." he answered. But he wasn't about to tell her how he knew who it was after a while. That would be just... Strange. Telling her that he had recognised her scent, it would've been the end of Remus.
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Nov 21, 2004 11:18:43 GMT -5
"Your alot more patient than I thought. Most people would be begging to know. Then again...you're not most people. Your different."
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