#chadming

SMALL STARTER CALL!

     it feels pointed, the comment. if you didn’t know chad. and she doesn’t know him particularly well. eyes narrow slightly, one hand placed imperiously on her hip ( the one without the chatelaine ). “ you’re hilarious, ” she deadpans, fixing him with the kind of look that’s been known to make grown men tremble. “ if you have something to say, you should say it to my face. ”

"Chad,   why   does   that   look   like   my   bracelet?   Is   that   why   you   came   to   visit   me   last   week,   to   pick   up   something   for   your   big   ball   look?"   Chastisement   turned   to   fondness,   if   exasperation.   Getting   under   her   skin   was   a   rare   achievement   that   Chad   had   mastered,   but   familial   adoration   kept   them   from   being   torn   apart   despite   their   differences.   "If   that   is   mine,   you   know   this   means   I   get   to   borrow   something   of   yours   next   time   there's   an   event,   right?"   She   wouldn't,   but   that   wasn't   the   point,   she   needed   to   do   something   to   harass   him.   "Or   no,   I'll   find   your   date   and   tell   embarrassing   stories!"   She   wouldn't   do   that,   either   -   her   threats   needed   work.      //   starter   for   @chadming​

incorrect quotes: 2/?                     @chadming​ & ben.

“  my   reputation’s   never   been   worse.  ”

       it’s too much to hope that he hasn’t seen the bruise she gave herself during training, and she’s not the best liar in the world. but she isn’t going to spill the truth just yet. “ don’t worry about that, i, uh, i dislodged a book from a high shelf in the library and it fell on me. ” she shakes her head slightly, deciding that changing the subject is the better option. “ did daring send you over to deter boys from asking me to dance? ”