Text Cut: BAHAHAHA! He's evil xD
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Originally Posted by
Lockhartian
SHE WASN'T BREATHING! NOR BLINKING! HE'D KILLED HER!
Since the narrowing of the eyes didn't go unnoticed, neither did the widening of them.
It was him. YES. It was him, okay? Him as Dallin, but him nonetheless. So, he nodded. He was afraid to speak, truthfully, but he nodded, more than four times. So, YES, Louisa.
AND THEN...O_O
She was going to kill him, wasn't she?! And no one would ever know, because the tree was too close, she could easily blame the tree. He blinked and eyed the hand that was safely wrapped around his shirt and getting wrinkles all over it!...he was also being called an idiot...but that didn't matter at the moment, he was actually terrified. Terrified because he feared he was getting slapped for the second time. His breathing had stopped as well, plus, his eyes went as wide as hers had.
Wait...what that encounter meant? Wait a sec, what was that supposed to mean?
But...she let him go. So, he relaxed. A little. Honestly, when she laughed...he panicked. He was INCREDIBLY glad that his girlfriend wasn't a crazy Ravenclaw. The blushing, the words, the questions...all led to one thing...and he smirked. YES, SMIRKED. "You liked Dallin, didn't you?" He asked, and didn't expect an answer, after all, she could still refuse to answer that. "No, I don't think I ever told him what I did as him...and he never told me what he did as me either." Clearly, they weren't the most talkative of...classmates.
Er, drama? "What drama?"
Louisa was pacing, looking down at the ground and laughing. Her hands were pushing her loose hair in a nervous gesture.
It wasn't Dallin! The one adventure she liked the most was with a complete stranger! The strand of hair she smelled for day was not touched by Dallin! It was not Dallin! She let herself believe that he cared about her more than just a friend because of a polyjuice potion assignment!
And she was busted.
The fifteen years old stopped pacing and looked at the boy who was forgotten for a few moments. Whaaaaaa? How did he know that? Her face turned into a deep shade of pink, but she refused to lower her gaze. YES. She did. Heh. "
It doesn't matter now." Ahem. He had a girlfriend that was Louisa's friend
after a deadly war and Louisa had a boyfriend of her own
who kept doubting her loyalty. Everything was going so perfect, thank you very much. "
We both have our...own interests now." Not that Dallin had another interest, but that was a whole different field Louisa wasn't about to let slip out. This smirking Treyen knew too much already.
What drama? SCOOOOOFF. Talk about the most humiliating and painful moment in a fifteen year old's life. Wiping the invisible sweat off her face, a way of regaining her natural color, Louisa tried to wipe off that laughing face. Tried and failed, "
It's drama. Something I'd rather not talk about." Coughcough. "
You really shouldn't have kept me in the dark though."
Pause.
She gave him a subtle smile then, "
But thank you." OKAY! She'd NEVER thanked a stranger that much before. In one freaking day! "
You know, for sock-sliding with me. I guess you're not a doofus after all." BAHAHAHA. She used that last word on purpose, getting the last negative energy out. Now they were cool.