Rolling his eyes, Ron scoffed. "Proper form? How many times have I told you you can't over think it?" He retorted easily, pulling a face. Why was everything about perfection with her? Sure, he knew some things had to be. A plan had to be thought at on all angles. But homework didn't have to be triple checked as did learning Ancient Greek. The concept was just weird since it was a natural thing for them anyway."
"Yeah," he commented making a play of thinking about it. Then he snorted. "It'll be full of demigods and magicians who'll likely blow up the area and the president will be forced to call New York a disaster area by some freak hurricane," Ron finished, raising a brow. It sounded right enough.
But of course things couldn't be easy and his ears burned once again as he swallowed roughly and stared down at her . Then he nodded. "Sort of the idea, yeah."
He hesitated when she spoke again. He opened his mouth, considered, shut it again, and then opened it again. He knew that wasn't what he meant, but well-- what if that was what she wanted. She did say she supposed. So maybe she didn't care? He tried to shake it off but he was probably being speechless for far too long.
"...You know, people don't usually go as friends," he commented thickly, swallowed, and shrugged, "but, yeah. Should be fun."
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Rolling his eyes, Ron scoffed. "Proper form? How many times have I told you you can't over think it?" He retorted easily, pulling a face. Why was everything about perfection with her? Sure, he knew some things had to be. A plan had to be thought at on all angles. But homework didn't have to be triple checked as did learning Ancient Greek. The concept was just weird since it was a natural thing for them anyway."
"Yeah," he commented making a play of thinking about it. Then he snorted. "It'll be full of demigods and magicians who'll likely blow up the area and the president will be forced to call New York a disaster area by some freak hurricane," Ron finished, raising a brow. It sounded right enough.
But of course things couldn't be easy and his ears burned once again as he swallowed roughly and stared down at her . Then he nodded. "Sort of the idea, yeah."
He hesitated when she spoke again. He opened his mouth, considered, shut it again, and then opened it again. He knew that wasn't what he meant, but well-- what if that was what she wanted. She did say she supposed. So maybe she didn't care? He tried to shake it off but he was probably being speechless for far too long.
"...You know, people don't usually go as friends," he commented thickly, swallowed, and shrugged, "but, yeah. Should be fun."