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LadyNerd · 03-16-2008, 09:44 PM

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Originally Posted by Tailzinator

Christian could still see them. Too perfectly if you asked him. Heaven knows he tried hard to divert his eyes, but he couldn't help but look at the girl who walked away from him. He told her his feelings and now he was forced to stand here and watch the two of them? No way, not in this lifetime.

He wanted to get out of here before he did something he regretted. He hated not having somebody to release everything to. One friend was snuggling with a Slytherin and his best friend thought he was crazy and she was mad at him too...for some reason. Yup, it was official, woman were strange! Professors wouldn't help either...he would get a razzing first (which would make him even more angry) and then they'd pretend to be psychologists. But then, that was just him and his state of mind.

He swiftly brushed past, his eyes focused on the door, only wanting to be free. He wanted to help, he truly did, but he couldn't focus. What was the point of trying to be a help when you couldn't keep your mind straight? He went past the door and stood out in the cold, walking and breathing slowly, trying to calm down.

Once he figured he was a safe distance away from the broomshed, he let you a loud yell of frustration and plopped down into a seat on the ground.

At least the yell made him feel slightly better.

Lyra saw moment out of the corner of her eye, she knew it was him. She watched as Christian made his way to the door without looking at her or anyone except the way out of the shed. Was he recognizing her again? Did he now remember who she was or was it all just an act? She had to find out, she had to follow him.

Her watery eyes glanced back to Josh's, she had to leave. "I'm sorry," she whispered as she leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I-I have to go." Somehow she knew that Josh would understand her reasoning behind leaving. She headed for the door, pushed it opened, pulling her robes around her. She had to find him, quickly.

03-16-2008, 09:44 PM	#285 (permalink)
LadyNerd Formerly: Rookins Shrake Join Date: Sep 2005 Location: Texas Posts: 12,432 Hogwarts RPG Name: Cassiopeia "Cassi" Nero First Year x1	squishy yoshi / / i ♥ stalking Quote: Originally Posted by Tailzinator Christian could still see them. Too perfectly if you asked him. Heaven knows he tried hard to divert his eyes, but he couldn't help but look at the girl who walked away from him. He told her his feelings and now he was forced to stand here and watch the two of them? No way, not in this lifetime. He wanted to get out of here before he did something he regretted. He hated not having somebody to release everything to. One friend was snuggling with a Slytherin and his best friend thought he was crazy and she was mad at him too...for some reason. Yup, it was official, woman were strange! Professors wouldn't help either...he would get a razzing first (which would make him even more angry) and then they'd pretend to be psychologists. But then, that was just him and his state of mind. He swiftly brushed past, his eyes focused on the door, only wanting to be free. He wanted to help, he truly did, but he couldn't focus. What was the point of trying to be a help when you couldn't keep your mind straight? He went past the door and stood out in the cold, walking and breathing slowly, trying to calm down. Once he figured he was a safe distance away from the broomshed, he let you a loud yell of frustration and plopped down into a seat on the ground. At least the yell made him feel slightly better. Lyra saw moment out of the corner of her eye, she knew it was him. She watched as Christian made his way to the door without looking at her or anyone except the way out of the shed. Was he recognizing her again? Did he now remember who she was or was it all just an act? She had to find out, she had to follow him. Her watery eyes glanced back to Josh's, she had to leave. "I'm sorry," she whispered as she leaned in to kiss his cheek. "I-I have to go." Somehow she knew that Josh would understand her reasoning behind leaving. She headed for the door, pushed it opened, pulling her robes around her. She had to find him, quickly.