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SweetPeea · 12-19-2011, 09:28 AM

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Originally Posted by meganelizabeth

Christopher was reading the words on the pages, but he wasn't really taking them in.

Of course he'd already the book a thousand times- Twelfth Night was a classic! But he couldn't focus on the book. He felt too overwhelmed. The past week had been absolute madness, and it was pretty much all his fault. He allowed his legs to dangle from the tree branch he was sitting on, his barefeet hovering high above the lake. Why did he always have to go and be a huge idiot? He needed to work on that. More importantly, he needed to work on how to talk to Violet again. The way he'd behaved the other day really wasn't like him. He was mostly just surprised, and a little irritated with a certain redhead. He shouldn't have taken that out on Violet. Of course the rest of the week was completely his fault, being mad at Selina like he was. If anything he was more mad at her now, but yet he seemed to let go his anger. He didn't want it to consume him like depression consumed Elyon. He wanted to be at peace again.

Violet made her way out of Whitley and began walking towards her usual spot at the garden. As she walked she was busy twirling her feather ring as she walked. A soft breeze blew threw her brown hair and it made it look like it was almost dancing.

These last few days have been extremely awkward, but what more can you do about it when your ex is living with your best friend. But of course she knew that there was nothing either one of them could do about it. Violet then found herself under a shade from a tree, and she knew that was when she noticed the grass below her was no longer being hit by the warming sun.

Next thing you know..SMACK! Violet without knowing it, had walked into something and it had hit her right in the face. And because of it she fell backwards landing on her rump. Violet's hand immediately went to her cheek where it mostly hurt. She lightly touched it and then she winced in pain saying,"Oww.." What in Merlin's name was that, Violet lifted her to see what had hit her, thinking it was the tree itself, but low and behold it was not. It was a shoe. Being worn by....Chris?!

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SweetPeea Puffskein Join Date: Dec 2010 Posts: 1,719 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elaine Derowen Gryffindor Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Bridie Bronwyn Ravenclaw Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nari Quinn Hufflepuff Seventh Year	♡ A heart full of Love l ☾ A night bright as Day l Quote: Originally Posted by meganelizabeth Christopher was reading the words on the pages, but he wasn't really taking them in. Of course he'd already the book a thousand times- Twelfth Night was a classic! But he couldn't focus on the book. He felt too overwhelmed. The past week had been absolute madness, and it was pretty much all his fault. He allowed his legs to dangle from the tree branch he was sitting on, his barefeet hovering high above the lake. Why did he always have to go and be a huge idiot? He needed to work on that. More importantly, he needed to work on how to talk to Violet again. The way he'd behaved the other day really wasn't like him. He was mostly just surprised, and a little irritated with a certain redhead. He shouldn't have taken that out on Violet. Of course the rest of the week was completely his fault, being mad at Selina like he was. If anything he was more mad at her now, but yet he seemed to let go his anger. He didn't want it to consume him like depression consumed Elyon. He wanted to be at peace again. Violet made her way out of Whitley and began walking towards her usual spot at the garden. As she walked she was busy twirling her feather ring as she walked. A soft breeze blew threw her brown hair and it made it look like it was almost dancing. These last few days have been extremely awkward, but what more can you do about it when your ex is living with your best friend. But of course she knew that there was nothing either one of them could do about it. Violet then found herself under a shade from a tree, and she knew that was when she noticed the grass below her was no longer being hit by the warming sun. Next thing you know..SMACK! Violet without knowing it, had walked into something and it had hit her right in the face. And because of it she fell backwards landing on her rump. Violet's hand immediately went to her cheek where it mostly hurt. She lightly touched it and then she winced in pain saying,"Oww.." What in Merlin's name was that, Violet lifted her to see what had hit her, thinking it was the tree itself, but low and behold it was not. It was a shoe. Being worn by....Chris?! __________________