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Savvyy · 07-18-2011, 08:22 PM

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Originally Posted by elllla_Wtwins

Thea rolled her eyes, and tucked her legs up underneath her. Looking away, her grey eyes became hard and stony looking. 'Yup.. sore eyes. It's fine. Really.' She siad the last word slightly louder, hoping the girl would get a clue. Rubbing her 'puffy' eyes again, she looked at the girl again. Her eyebrows raised slightly, Thea spotted the girls hat. 'Your cold?' She asked, sniggering slightly. Sighing, she crumpled up the letter, took aim and threw it into the fire. It crackled merrily, almost dancing for Thea.

The blonde watched, letting out a small sigh as she rested her chin on her arms, not letting her gaze leave the other girl's tear-streaked face. It was a battle she was not intending to lose. She was like superglue; if she found someone to stick to, she would, and never let go. Unfortunately for the disgruntled Gryffindor sitting opposite her, she was already under Hemo's skin. And the blue-eyed girl had no intention of letting her out that easy.

"If you're going to say you're fine," she said softly with a small, almost pitying smile, "Then you might want to get rid of all those tears first." She nodded, indicating to the stray, salty water drops that teetered on her jaw.

Flinching, thinking the girl was in fact throwing the bit of paper at her, Hemo ducked. Then she realised she wasn't under attack and returned to her original position, pressing the tip of her tongue to the side of her cheek. "What you do that for?" She frowned. "Won't the person who wrote it be mad?"

07-18-2011, 08:22 PM	#1495 (permalink)
Savvyy Jarvey Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: The Moon :) Posts: 668 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hester Nevada Monroe Third Year	♥ Glee ♥ Bowties are COOL ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by elllla_Wtwins Thea rolled her eyes, and tucked her legs up underneath her. Looking away, her grey eyes became hard and stony looking. *'Yup.. sore eyes. It's fine. Really.'* She siad the last word slightly louder, hoping the girl would get a clue. Rubbing her 'puffy' eyes again, she looked at the girl again. Her eyebrows raised slightly, Thea spotted the girls hat. 'Your cold?' She asked, sniggering slightly. Sighing, she crumpled up the letter, took aim and threw it into the fire. It crackled merrily, almost dancing for Thea. The blonde watched, letting out a small sigh as she rested her chin on her arms, not letting her gaze leave the other girl's tear-streaked face. It was a battle she was not intending to lose. She was like superglue; if she found someone to stick to, she would, and never let go. Unfortunately for the disgruntled Gryffindor sitting opposite her, she was already under Hemo's skin. And the blue-eyed girl had no intention of letting her out that easy. "If you're going to say you're fine," she said softly with a small, almost pitying smile, "Then you might want to get rid of all those tears first." She nodded, indicating to the stray, salty water drops that teetered on her jaw. Flinching, thinking the girl was in fact throwing the bit of paper at her, Hemo ducked. Then she realised she wasn't under attack and returned to her original position, pressing the tip of her tongue to the side of her cheek. "What you do that for?" She frowned. "Won't the person who wrote it be mad?"