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Presley Black · 06-26-2011, 08:33 PM

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Originally Posted by Annabeth

"Thanks guys," Rachel said, "Theres no need to make sweets for me, Presley," she told her friend sniffing. She tried to procese it all in her head, but it was too much. The funeral would be soon, and wy didn't her dad come to Hogwarts to tell her, the letter made it worse, he had said that she could go to Luna's house, but after the funeral, how unsencitive. "I think that I will be OK in a while. I just need to get used to it all." Rachel said to Luna. Rachel sniffed, and wiped her eyes on her sleve. She hoped that she would be able to go to class, but wasn't very sure if she could. She knew what to do, she would write back to her dad and tell him what her friends had said, he didn't seem that upset in the letter, but she knew that her father never liked to look soft, even if he felt it, he would always talk as if it didn't hurt him at all.

Rachel was thanking them like the sweet person she was. Presley smiled at Rachel. "We'll always be here for you Rach. For anything. You know that." Presley would be. Her loyalty was undying and she would never abandon a friend, no matter what. She'd been having her difficulties with William, but that didn't mean she didn't want to stay good friends. Rachel needed her help, and Pres would be there. She scooted over to her bed and pulled out a bar of chocolate she'd been saving for a rainy day. Pressing them into Rachel's hand, she explained, "chocolate always makes me feel a little better. Here, have this."

06-26-2011, 08:33 PM	#172 (permalink)
Presley Black Puffskein Join Date: Apr 2011 Location: Right Here Posts: 2,189 Hogwarts RPG Name: Xavier Rodriguez Fullmer First Year	Dancing Through Life Quote: Originally Posted by Annabeth "Thanks guys," Rachel said, "Theres no need to make sweets for me, Presley," she told her friend sniffing. She tried to procese it all in her head, but it was too much. The funeral would be soon, and wy didn't her dad come to Hogwarts to tell her, the letter made it worse, he had said that she could go to Luna's house, but after the funeral, how unsencitive. "I think that I will be OK in a while. I just need to get used to it all." Rachel said to Luna. Rachel sniffed, and wiped her eyes on her sleve. She hoped that she would be able to go to class, but wasn't very sure if she could. She knew what to do, she would write back to her dad and tell him what her friends had said, he didn't seem that upset in the letter, but she knew that her father never liked to look soft, even if he felt it, he would always talk as if it didn't hurt him at all. Rachel was thanking them like the sweet person she was. Presley smiled at Rachel. "We'll always be here for you Rach. For anything. You know that." Presley would be. Her loyalty was undying and she would never abandon a friend, no matter what. She'd been having her difficulties with William, but that didn't mean she didn't want to stay good friends. Rachel needed her help, and Pres would be there. She scooted over to her bed and pulled out a bar of chocolate she'd been saving for a rainy day. Pressing them into Rachel's hand, she explained, "chocolate always makes me feel a little better. Here, have this."