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The Pool Saturday Afternoon

Paige was still trying to get over the topless photo of 'English' Peter apparently she had a knack for missing all the fun.

Having worked out that sitting in her room trying to work out if there was a spell to go back in time and exactly how much personal gain it would involve if there was, was not a good idea she headed to the pool.

((open for interaction or your swimming pool needs, I think it's in the basement but I forget))

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Peter did notice the silence and was a bit confused by its source. He ended up attributing it to something from her past. Perhaps he had unconsciously evoked something she'd prefer not to talk about at the present.

He lamely changed the subject as they started a new lap. "Have you signed up for your summer workshops?"

Wow he really was clueless wasn't he? This could be interesting.

She nodded swimming slowly by his side, "yeah I choose on the first day we could, althought there was so much to chose from it was a but hard, I'm taking astronomy, who about you?"

And yes she did choose two, but she's not about to mention the other choice unless he asks straight out because it would give him the ~~right~~ wrong idea about her. ~~he should totally ask though just cos the mun likes torturing her pup~~

"Just astronomy? I would have thought you'd perhaps have chosen your sister's course or maybe the magic one as well." Peter didn't like to ask directly, but he hoped she wouldn't be offended if he encouraged further information.

"I chose Leadership/Tactics and Flying. I heard nothing but good things about Professor Harrington, and I always wanted to learn how to fly. Join the RAF and all that, you know." He realised after saying it that she probably wouldn't know the thrill of the finest few defending their country..

"Like I said there was too much to chose from and I'm sure Piper'll teach me to cook anyway if I ask her and I have my Grams to teach me about magic and um there was another course that sounded interesting, the um the sex course" she said the last part very very quietly hoping he wouldn't hear her.

"Sounds like the stuff you're taking'll be handy though,"

"I'm sorry?"

He was going to make her say it again? That was just mean.

"the sex course" she repeats a little more loudly wondering if drowning herself was a viable option at this point, but then he'd probably save her, maybe she'd get a kiss out of it?

((and again it's that time of the evening when I must flee, wrap up tomorrow? Night!))

Peter may have blushed. A lot. "I'm sure that will be very educational," he said, politely. And wished the water was cooler to keep the blush from spreading down his chest. He'd read the option. He just hadn't allowed himself to think about it.

See now this would be why she had't mentioned it, plus she realy didn't want him to thinking of her like that, maybe she shouldn't have choosen that course in the first place, arts and crafts was probably interesting too.

"Um yeah, I thought it might be interesting," she replied unaware that this might actually make matters worse, "I thought it might be like the course I took last semester, it was about the theory, you know laws and stuff." stop talking stop talking now!

Peter? Isn't really thinking so much right now as concentrating on not thinking. He might even have been slightly babbling.

"What course was that you were taking last semester? Fandom offers so many interesting ones. I wish my old school would have done that. But no, latin, history, sports, maths all the time."

"Sex cultures, it was one of the sociology courses, I liked the teacher, and well I didn't really want to take the violence course and it um finished early so I thought if I took the workshop being offered I'd get like the full course." yeah that's a total rambly lie, but the girl's pretty much dying here.

"Sounds like a sound plan," Peter said. He smiled at Paige and, at a loss for words, flipped over on his back and started to float. If someone had an impulse to dunk him for being a brat, that someone would probably succeed.

It's a good job Paige is nice then really isn't it? Also she doesn't really think he's being a brat, she thinks she's being an idiot, plus she's more the type to take advantage of his position to try and kiss him, luckily she isn't doing that either.

Instead she just watched him for a moment trying to work out how she should make it clear that she really likes him, alcohol would probably be the best idea, but she doesn't drink any more so that's out, maybe a confidence spell would help?

"You know I'm starting to get all wrinkly," she said looking closely at her fingers, "I think I'm gonna head back to the dorms, you coming?"

((yeah no worries at all, have fun))

"Sounds like a plan - perhaps you shouldn't turn into a prune today," Peter said, grinning. "And certainly, I'll come." He climbed out of the pool and reached down to give Paige a hand up.

She smiled and took his hand pulling herself up, trying to ignore the fact he was shirtless and she was quite close to him. "thanks," she said heading towards one of the chairs and wrapping a towel round herself to dry off a little, "want to borrow this, you know so you don't get your clothes wet or have to run throught the dorms semi naked, or I could just orb you to your room, if you're feeling adventurous." she asked.

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