- Messages
- 232
- Galleons
- 0
- Inventory
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- Sexual Orientation
- Hetrosexual
- Wand
- Black Laurel Ward 141/2" with an Essence of Basilisk Fang
- Age
- 4/2007
Detrick chuckled lightly at Steph's reaction to his tattoos, if he knew people would react to them like this he might have showed them more often, then again who would he show them too? He let her pull his arm closer to him and let it sit on her lap. He wasn't sure why he was acting like this, he never talked to people, let alone girls. And anyone he did talk to he didn't show them his tattoos, they were kept secret , jut between him and the person who did them, and well now Steph.
He felt her finger trace the tattoo on his chest just like she had with the tattoos on his arm. He had that weird sessenion again, he didn't know what it was, it was something he never felt before. It made him feel sick but in a good way. If that was even possible? He felt her hand linger on his chest and her other hand was still on his arm, which for some reason still remained on her lap. He had never had much contact with girls before so all this in one go he felt in over his head.
When she complimented his tattoos again, "Thanks." he said bringing his free hand up to hers. He entwined his fingers in hers and brought both hands to his lap. He felt a small silence as he looked into her eyes. The feeling in the pit of his stomach was growing stronger and stronger and he felt his heart racing. What was wrong with him? Despite feeling like he was going to be sick he felt very at ease, something he never felt around people outside of his family. "You're a strange girl Steph." he said shaking his head, trying to figure out wht it was about her that was making him feel like this.
He felt her finger trace the tattoo on his chest just like she had with the tattoos on his arm. He had that weird sessenion again, he didn't know what it was, it was something he never felt before. It made him feel sick but in a good way. If that was even possible? He felt her hand linger on his chest and her other hand was still on his arm, which for some reason still remained on her lap. He had never had much contact with girls before so all this in one go he felt in over his head.
When she complimented his tattoos again, "Thanks." he said bringing his free hand up to hers. He entwined his fingers in hers and brought both hands to his lap. He felt a small silence as he looked into her eyes. The feeling in the pit of his stomach was growing stronger and stronger and he felt his heart racing. What was wrong with him? Despite feeling like he was going to be sick he felt very at ease, something he never felt around people outside of his family. "You're a strange girl Steph." he said shaking his head, trying to figure out wht it was about her that was making him feel like this.