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Post by Tyler Lyons on Jul 30, 2009 0:29:31 GMT -5
He was going to get dizzy from all this swinging around. Maggie slapped Tyler hard and he spilled to the ground. "Owww..." he groaned as she yelled at him. He didn't blame her for getting mad, it was the other guy's fault. He just HAD to show up and pretend that Tyler was causing some scene.
"See what you did?" Tyler said to the guy, pushing his chest.
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Post by Andrew Hurst on Jul 30, 2009 7:38:03 GMT -5
Andrew wasn't expecting to win the girl over, he was just doing his good deed for the day. He just didn't like the way the guy was continuously going after her once she said no.
Once Maggie slapped Tyler, Andrew forced his face not to scrunch up. The sound it made made Andrew glad he wasn't on the receiving end of her hand. At first, he thought that Tyler was just going to walk away. After he did, Andrew would take his leave from the table as well and return to his butterbeer on the counter.
When Tyler pushed his chest, Andrew raised an eyebrow. Just a small push and the guy could fall over, but he wasn't looking for a fight. "What I did? Sorry mate, but you put all of this on yourself. If you would have just left the nice lady alone when she told you to, I wouldn't even be over here."
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Post by Maggie O'Neil on Jul 30, 2009 12:40:23 GMT -5
Maggie let out an irritated sigh. "Look, I'm sure in some primitive society, this blatant display of testosterone between you two guys would be very impressive. But I'm really not interested in having you guys fight over me, OK? I just came in to get a drink and mind my own business, but since that doesn't seem to be possible, I think I'll just be leaving now."
She tossed a few extra coins on the table, even though she had already paid, and started briskly for the door.
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Post by Tyler Lyons on Jul 30, 2009 13:10:39 GMT -5
The words "blatant display of testosterone" went through Tyler's head and caused massive confusion. "Jesus, did everybody read the bloody dictionary before going out tonight?" Tyler groaned in confusion. But once his head was clear, he had noticed that Maggie was no where to be seen. He looked around. "Where'd she go?"
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Post by Andrew Hurst on Jul 30, 2009 13:23:35 GMT -5
He rolled his eyes at the scene. He wasn't trying to fight over her and he found the words flying from his mouth. "I'm not fighting over you." Andrew let out a sigh and looked back to Tyler. He was just attempting to do his good deed for the day but it seemed like it was ending up not doing that much good.
Nearly laughing at Tyler's response, Andrew put a hand on his arm. "You're just too drunk and you just need to go home so you can sleep it off." He didn't see why people got to the point of this drunkenness. They all made fools of themselves. "And she's gone mate. She told you she wasn't interested and you didn't listen so she left."
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Post by Tyler Lyons on Jul 30, 2009 13:36:16 GMT -5
Tyler's whole body slumped. "Bummer, and I almost had her..." He sighed. Maybe the guy who butted in was right, maybe he should just go home. Deciding his night was sadly over, he pulled out his wand in preperation to apparate, but he fumbled and dropped it on the floor. "Oops..." He chuckled. On the other hand, maybe he should just walk...
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Post by Andrew Hurst on Jul 30, 2009 13:48:47 GMT -5
Patting him on the back, Andrew said, "Sure, of course you did." Even though he was just agreeing with him to save an argument, he was shaking his head. Andrew knew better than to argue with a drunk because it wouldn't go anywhere. Plus, they more than likely wouldn't even remember what happened.
Once Tyler's wand hit the floor, Andrew bent down and picked it up. "Do you want me just to make sure you get home rather than laying in the street?"
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Post by Tyler Lyons on Aug 2, 2009 0:30:42 GMT -5
"Uh...er..." Tyler swayed. "No, it's alright." He picked up his wand and shoved it in his pocket. "I'll figure it out..." maybe he should call on Ryder to come get him. Tyler swerved and stumbled his way towartd the door. "Happy Christmas!" He called out before barreling through the door.
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