06-08-2022, 01:41 PM
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Sarika Aarohi Curious Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Shimron Bacari Goth Graduated Hogwarts RPG Name: Viano Valentino Thanatos-Misra Gryffindor Seventh Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Levi Nayan Singh-Phora Hufflepuff Fourth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Harvey Thunder Forsfelle Ravenclaw Third Year
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Originally Posted by Charely Potter Luckily there was no damage and as quick as Cae was with attempting to clear the mess, Aria beat him to it. Making him look back up at her facing away from him still.
"Not as bad as you," Caes replied back curtly. Spilled paint was nothing to cry over so he could get over it. But as for his sister's feelings... He couldn't read minds but he could tell she had been holding something against him. He wasn't around her all the time like the summer and it didn't help him wanting to also spend some time getting to know Violet. A quick trip for art supplies wasn't going to remedy it... or could it? "Do you want me to stop seeing Violet?" He asked. Was he going to do it? Well, he needed a reason to do so. "Or do you want me to keep guessing what else I did wrong?" Eyeing the door, he didn't see anyone passing by but for quick measure, he casted a Muffliato in the direction. Privacy was a must for this kind of conversation.
Aria grit her teeth at Caes’ short reply. The concern she had felt for him seconds ago poofed in a heartbeat. HOW HE INFURIATED HER!!! “I’m NOT hurt.” Which was a big, fat lie. He wanted to be curt? She could be too. Before she herself registered her actions, she had turned her back on him once more and was pretending to continue the quest for locating the right coloured paints. In reality, Aria was desperately trying to compose herself. See, she was having a difficult time because this - all THIS - whatever THIS was, was completely new to her.
His first question only served to antagonise her further. So he and Violet were a thing already then? Nice to know. “Why would it matter what I want? It’s YOUR life, isn’t it?” Aria grabbed another small jar of paint but this time she did not even bother registering to her brain what colour it was as she dumped it into her bag. What did she want most of all right now? To simply escape from this room and to run back to her dorm where Caes couldn’t follow her. “It’s stupid, Caes. Just drop it and leave me alone.” |
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