Post by Deleted on Jun 28, 2015 23:20:01 GMT -5
“Maybe it’s just your class, have you asked the other professors?” she suggested to the wizard. Sophia looked at the man questionably for a moment, what was he getting at? “Yes teenagers, I used to be one not too long ago” she replied nodding her head. A smirk crossed her face as he made yet another assumption about her behaviour at school. All these suppositions he was making were rather funny but oddly true as well. “I’ll have you know I was a well behaved Ravenclaw during my time at Hogwarts”. She stated. Her mother did point out at one point that no one would ever suspect her a misbehaviour because she was the complete package of brains, looks and talent.
Sophia didn’t hold back her laughter following his rebuttal. Most blokes could take a joke obviously this guy was in completely different category indeed. “Well, well, someone is a little sensitive about his masculinity. Sorry it was just a suggestion, better remind myself not to give you fashion advice ever again” she shook her head. Another smirk appeared on her face. “Care to prove it?” she invited him. After all there wasn’t anyone else in the store at the time and she was interested to see what he could do, considering he was still holding the quills and ink wells.
“Yes bravo to you, you pulled it off, would you like a reward for that?” she asked further tempting Ti. There was only reward appropriate at this point in time. “For the record I don’t think students care if you’re a head of house or not they just talk to which ever adult they feel comfortable with” Sophia replied shrugging.
Well that certainly was a rare compliment she received, laughing upon hearing it. “Yes I’ll admit I’m bold when you work as a photographer you have to be or you don’t get the best pictures” she grinned angelically up at him. The witch looked over her shoulder then at her watch noting the time. She didn’t have to be anywhere else after this. “That depends what are you doing after this?” she asked inquisitively. If he didn't see that as an invitation back to her place then he was rather daft.
“Babe is it now, sweetheart?” she asked him incredulously. Both her ex’s had called her, well the serious ones anyway. “I think I need to witness that first hand” she stated smiling slyly picking up a random quill from the shelf and making her way to the counter to pay. He could follow her or not, his choice or rather his loss Sophia figured.