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meganelizabeth · 08-05-2011, 08:19 AM

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Originally Posted by SweetPeea

When he turned around Violet smiled at him calmly. She then moved into the seat next to him after he took her hand. She gladly returned the hug when he wrapped his arms around her. Then when he gave her a quick side hug a small giggle escaped Violet's lips. When he asked her if she was ready to be a third year her eyes widened a little bit and she paused. Violet fingers then made their way into her hair and she began fiddling with it, twirling it around her fingers, braiding it a little, then taking out the braid, that's when you can tell right away when Violet's nervous about something, either she'll play with her hair or her voice gets really high, higher than usual. She said lightly,"...Um...I must admit...I am a bit nervous...I mean it just feels like it's not even been that long since I was a first year and look at me now...I'm already going to be going into my third year here...It's almost like it's flying by...And I'm going to turning 13 in June...That's going to a new chapter in my life..." She sighed a little bit but then turned her attention back to Chris,"What about you? Excited about going into your fourth year?"

Drats!

The Hufflepuff was too nice. She never talked about herself that much like most girls he knew. Violet Le Veela was really just too perfect. So what the heck did she see in him?

Christopher nodded. "Yeah, I know what you mean. It feels like I was just sorted into Gryffindor a few days ago." He smirked when she said her birthday was coming up. "Maybe this year you'll actually get my present, thirteen is a very special birthday afterall!" he chirped, almost laughing as he remembered their confusion on why they weren't getting the post one another sent. Back then, the almost third year him was miserable stuck in stupid little Seatown, not hearing from a single one of his friends. Looking back now, he realized that it wasn't that big of a deal, even though he was pretty lonely.

"Oh you know, it's just another year for me. I'm not to worried about it," he said with a shrug. "My REAL problem is summer. But I think that's an obvious one," the lion hinted at his dilema. Saying that he was being sent away to an orphanage outloud wasn't exactly subtle, nor would it make anyone feel better. Just worse.

08-05-2011, 08:19 AM	#44 (permalink)
meganelizabeth Firecrab Join Date: Jul 2010 Location: PIGFARTS. Posts: 929 Hogwarts RPG Name: Christopher James Sixth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by SweetPeea When he turned around Violet smiled at him calmly. She then moved into the seat next to him after he took her hand. She gladly returned the hug when he wrapped his arms around her. Then when he gave her a quick side hug a small giggle escaped Violet's lips. When he asked her if she was ready to be a third year her eyes widened a little bit and she paused. Violet fingers then made their way into her hair and she began fiddling with it, twirling it around her fingers, braiding it a little, then taking out the braid, that's when you can tell right away when Violet's nervous about something, either she'll play with her hair or her voice gets really high, higher than usual. She said lightly,"...Um...I must admit...I am a bit nervous...I mean it just feels like it's not even been that long since I was a first year and look at me now...I'm already going to be going into my third year here...It's almost like it's flying by...And I'm going to turning 13 in June...That's going to a new chapter in my life..." She sighed a little bit but then turned her attention back to Chris,"What about you? Excited about going into your fourth year?" Drats! The Hufflepuff was too nice. She never talked about herself that much like most girls he knew. Violet Le Veela was really just too perfect. So what the heck did she see in him? Christopher nodded. "Yeah, I know what you mean. It feels like I was just sorted into Gryffindor a few days ago." He smirked when she said her birthday was coming up. "Maybe this year you'll actually get my present, thirteen is a very special birthday afterall!" he chirped, almost laughing as he remembered their confusion on why they weren't getting the post one another sent. Back then, the almost third year him was miserable stuck in stupid little Seatown, not hearing from a single one of his friends. Looking back now, he realized that it wasn't that big of a deal, even though he was pretty lonely. "Oh you know, it's just another year for me. I'm not to worried about it," he said with a shrug. "My REAL problem is summer. But I think that's an obvious one," the lion hinted at his dilema. Saying that he was being sent away to an orphanage outloud wasn't exactly subtle, nor would it make anyone feel better. Just worse.