08-01-2011, 02:40 AM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Liam Coleman Seventh Year | Irish eyes || Nanny McPhee Quote:
Originally Posted by Lockhartian Yeah, that's not what he'd been meaning, truth be told, but that's the kind of answer one got for asking in a non-straight-forward way. It had helped him as a prologue to the topic he'd now need to attend to. Which was...Damien liking this girl. Whoever she was. But she must be a pretty nice for Damien to like her, really.
Treyen knew many, many girls, better not to mention that.
He half-smiled as he admitted his liking for the girl. The smile soon disappeared when he thought of the recent events in his life, "Do you know if they're really together?" that was too important. "Did she tell you she chose him?" he doubted that had happened, though.
Treyen couldn't help it, he smiled when Damien agreed of what he'd been talking about with Nessie a week ago or so, where Treyen and Nessie considered Damien a friend, but they didn't know if it also worked the other way around. "I don't think you need me to state the obvious, but, yes, I think of you as a friend," the silent one, even if Chandler didn't talk much either but that's because his girlfriend talked on his behalf way more. "It's rather obvious," he replied, regarding Treyen's question of if Damien knew that Isobel was with this other guy. "Though apparently I must have been oblivious to it. We -- this girl and I -- we were talking in the library and -- to make a long story short, it got wierd, she left then I left only to turn a corner to find some --" he paused drawing in a deep breath; "-- some other guy kissing her."
He felt like throwing the table over again.
Damien turned to the boy sitting next to him, a sideways smile slowly forming. "You really have no idea how nice it is to hear someone say they consider me a friend," he said. "I'm not the most -- social, shall we say? And I appreciate it, Trey. More than you'll ever realize."
Taking that into consideration, Damien began to wonder if he should confide in Lockhart and speak to him about Isobel. To mention names might open a can of worms he's not ready to deal with, but Treyen knew Isobel, and probably had known her for quite some time (given the Quidditch background).
Shaking his head slightly the fifth year sighed heavily. "It's Isobel, Treyen --the girl, it's -- it's Isobel." |
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