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hjhm · 07-02-2011, 12:37 PM

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Originally Posted by PandaGirl

Heather smiled sweetly at her bestie as they both observed her wrist. There was a slight red mark, but it wasn't that severe. "It's going to be fine, i guess...it's not that bad." she assured Cass. She then took back her wrist and started to ask questions. "Uhm...i was...i wanted...to ask...what did you mean to big brother about what you said, Cass?" She did seem angry. Did Connor do something or did she do something to make Cass mad?

Quote:

Originally Posted by mellamaet

Cass turned in alarm when Heather had started complaining about her wrist. She hadn't realized that she had been gripping it that tightly. She quickly dropped the arm, as if it was on fire and looked at her apologetically.

"Sorry, I guess I didn't know I had such a strong grip." She said as she placed her guitar on one of the benches and took Heather's wrist in her hands "How bad is it?"

All this emotion was bad. Meh. First she was angry, then she was sheepish. What the hell. She was starting to think she was going crazy or something.

Jonathan came up to the courtyard after days of preparation. This should be the perfect moment. She's just over there doing something. Jonathan stood there for awhile and stared trying to sum up all of his courage.

Why was he shaking? This is so not him. He used to be that guy who had all the confidence and wouldn't care about stuffs like this. CALM.DOWN!!! He looked and spotted---- HEATHER? Heather's her friend? Jonathan never knew that. That's nice at least. With Heather around he could really do this.

He shook his hand and wiggled his feet. You can do this Jonathan. Yes, he can. He must.

He walked up to where Cass and Heather was. "Uhmm... Cassandra Prewett?" he said her name lightly and smiled.

Well.... here goes nothing...

He's dead! Roasted dead!

07-02-2011, 12:37 PM	#1011 (permalink)
hjhm MO & DMLE Jobberknoll Join Date: Apr 2011 Location: bottomoftheCOFFEEpot Posts: 4,089 Hogwarts RPG Name: Eron Rutherford Seventh Year x4 x2	INTERRUPTING!!! heeheehe.. sorry!>.< ♣ Heejin here \| Did somebody say coffee & cakes? \| cat lover ♣ Quote: Originally Posted by PandaGirl Heather smiled sweetly at her bestie as they both observed her wrist. There was a slight red mark, but it wasn't that severe. "It's going to be fine, i guess...it's not that bad." she assured Cass. She then took back her wrist and started to ask questions. "Uhm...i was...i wanted...to ask...what did you mean to big brother about what you said, Cass?" She did seem angry. Did Connor do something or did she do something to make Cass mad? Quote: Originally Posted by mellamaet Cass turned in alarm when Heather had started complaining about her wrist. She hadn't realized that she had been gripping it that tightly. She quickly dropped the arm, as if it was on fire and looked at her apologetically. "Sorry, I guess I didn't know I had such a strong grip." She said as she placed her guitar on one of the benches and took Heather's wrist in her hands "How bad is it?" All this emotion was bad. Meh. First she was angry, then she was sheepish. What the hell. She was starting to think she was going crazy or something. Jonathan came up to the courtyard after days of preparation. This should be the perfect moment. She's just over there doing something. Jonathan stood there for awhile and stared trying to sum up all of his courage. Why was he shaking? This is so not him. He used to be that guy who had all the confidence and wouldn't care about stuffs like this. CALM.DOWN!!! He looked and spotted---- HEATHER? Heather's her friend? Jonathan never knew that. That's nice at least. With Heather around he could really do this. He shook his hand and wiggled his feet. You can do this Jonathan. Yes, he can. He must. He walked up to where Cass and Heather was. "Uhmm... Cassandra Prewett?" he said her name lightly and smiled. Well.... here goes nothing... He's dead! Roasted dead! __________________