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Daemon · 06-03-2011, 05:56 PM

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Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01

Riley continued to lay there on the rock with this stranger and stare at the sky. It wasn't as uncomforatable as he expected it to be, but he wasn't used to lying on boulders so he had nothing to compare it to really. The Gryffindor nodded slowly as she mentioned having to get used to it. "That's exactly how it was for me, I hated the place when I got here. But after I got to know w few people and I realzied I could handle be a Gryffindor then it was ok." He had originally wanted to be a Slytherin but quickly found out there was already too much ego in that house to add his own huge one.

He was examining a particularily odd cloud formation, not doing the ridiculous Divination technique, purely out of boredom, when the girl's hand appeared over him, waiting. He raised his hand out into the air above his body and shook her's, grinning at the strangeness of it all. "It's a pleasure Ryden." That was a unique name, he sort of liked it. "So what brings you to this spot today?" the seventh year asked resting his hands on his chest again.

Ryden shrugged. "It's just so foreign... All of it," she remarked, putting her hands behind her head as she stared up at the blaring gray sky. Light gray, dark gray... So obviously British and NOT South African. "You're a Gryffindor?" the brunette suddenly said, more as a statement than a question. She had yet to meet ONE nice Gryffindor in this stupid place.

Perhaps there were some decent ones after all.

After lowering her hand, she dropped her head to one side to glance at him, before looking back up. "Well, a tree that hits people who get too close is not something you get to see every day so I thought I'd check it out... It's one heck of a willow," she pointed out, chuckling slightly as it rustled in the wind. This was HER kind of tree, for sure.

The girl suddenly had an urge to go up to it, just to see what it will do. The brunette wasn't really a fan of getting injured because she hated anything to do with medicine and BLOOD, so she tried to avoid the whole shebang. But this.. could be interesting. She weighed the idea.

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Daemon Antipodean Opaleye Join Date: Feb 2008 Location: making playlists Posts: 9,753 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aria Wallace Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Eleanor von Brandt Ravenclaw First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Declan Pascal Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Brayla Stemp Gryffindor Seventh Year x4 x2	PHILOMATH ❅ not one atom, but two ♪ ♪ made of starstuff ❅ def main(): Quote: Originally Posted by DanialRadFAN01 Riley continued to lay there on the rock with this stranger and stare at the sky. It wasn't as uncomforatable as he expected it to be, but he wasn't used to lying on boulders so he had nothing to compare it to really. The Gryffindor nodded slowly as she mentioned having to get used to it. "That's exactly how it was for me, I hated the place when I got here. But after I got to know w few people and I realzied I could handle be a Gryffindor then it was ok." He had originally wanted to be a Slytherin but quickly found out there was already too much ego in that house to add his own huge one. He was examining a particularily odd cloud formation, not doing the ridiculous Divination technique, purely out of boredom, when the girl's hand appeared over him, waiting. He raised his hand out into the air above his body and shook her's, grinning at the strangeness of it all. "It's a pleasure Ryden." That was a unique name, he sort of liked it. "So what brings you to this spot today?" the seventh year asked resting his hands on his chest again. Ryden shrugged. "It's just so foreign... All of it," she remarked, putting her hands behind her head as she stared up at the blaring gray sky. Light gray, dark gray... So obviously British and NOT South African. "You're a Gryffindor?" the brunette suddenly said, more as a statement than a question. She had yet to meet ONE nice Gryffindor in this stupid place. Perhaps there were some decent ones after all. After lowering her hand, she dropped her head to one side to glance at him, before looking back up. "Well, a tree that hits people who get too close is not something you get to see every day so I thought I'd check it out... It's one heck of a willow," she pointed out, chuckling slightly as it rustled in the wind. This was HER kind of tree, for sure. The girl suddenly had an urge to go up to it, just to see what it will do. The brunette wasn't really a fan of getting injured because she hated anything to do with medicine and BLOOD, so she tried to avoid the whole shebang. But this.. could be interesting. She weighed the idea. __________________ yeah I like tеlling stories________________________ but I don't have to write them in ink_____ _____________I could still change the end