Why I hate Tripping in Public.......and Stonewell. [Alex and Stonewell]

Alex was lugging around a heavy trunk, trying to keep Snitch under control and had to deal with her annoyingly messy hair coming on her face. Repeatedly. All in all, she wasn't happy, she couldn't even begin to think how exactly unhappy she was, when she got another reason.

Alex's feet got entangled in Snitch's leash and predictably, she fell almost face first, her hands coming quickly to brace the impact. Cursing she sat down and began untangling her legs, sitting on her trunk. She had to continuously stop and blow at her hurting palms and couldn't care less that she was blocking the way.

Andrew had found a compartment and had left all of his stuff inside it, deciding to go for a short walk, instead of waiting for someone to walk into his. He hadn't had breakfast, so he was hungry and couldn't wait for the sweets to come around, deciding to go up to the sweets himself, he had walked out, and had to immediately stop, he was laughing so hard.


Black, had tripped on her dumb dog's leash and now had her back to him, trying to untangle her feet as the dog continued up, trying to jump up on her and lick her.

A"Don't you realize that you are blocking the way? Though of course, if I had a brain as small as yours, I wouldn't too."

Alex groaned, looking over her shoulder to confirm that her least liked person was behind her, looking down at her with a smirk. "What do you want?" She asked rudely, finally managing to untangle her legs from the mess of leashes and ignoring Snitch jumping up on her like he was starved and she was his food.

Turning around, she shifted positions so now she was sitting facing him. "I repeat, what do you want?"

"What I want......" Andrew paused as he pretended to think, "......is for you to get a functioning brain so that you stop annoying me by your blatantly dumb face." He finished, smirking at the girl in question.

Rolling his eyes he asked, "Do you really want me to repeat?"

"Me? Dumb? You are the one without having the functional number of neurons in his brain for it to be called a brain! And my face looking dumb? Do you know just how dumb your face looked when I compared it to bottled rat brains?" Alex asked angrily, her lips forming a smirk as she remembered. "Or have you forgotten when I bodily threw you down the chair?" She asked, again smiling as the particularly present memory flashed in her brain.

"Face it bird brain, I am better in all aspects."

"Just because you have better knowledge of the Human Anatomy, probably due to studying in a public school and gathering a large number of germs, does NOT mean that you are smarter than me, all I could say is, Dream On!" Andrew retorted, his eyes narrowing. "And about comparing me to bottled rat brains, well I was always sure there was something wrong in your eyesight."

"You managed that just because I am chivalrous and do not attack girls bodily AND you caught me by surprise!" Andrew answered, frowning as he remembered, his hand instinctively going to his skull's base, where he had, had a bump for a WEEK after.

"Of course you are, except in looks, brains, trickery, and all the other qualities that can ever be there!"

"Its called general knowledge!" Alex retorted, her eyes narrowing, "I have NOT contracted those germs! There aren't any! And just because you come from a snobby pure blood family, it does not mean, you are better than me!" She answered angrily.

"Chivalrous? Oh, you gotta be kidding me!" Alex added in disbelief, poking her finger in Stonewell's chest.