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Ivandermius Hart
Third Year |  GUESS WHO'S BACK. BACK AGAIN ♥ Team Samssy ♥
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Originally Posted by Hermione_loves_Ron  Brows knitting down over her unusually bright hazel eyes, Issy survedy the very tall boy before her. Normally sullen, rather kept to himself, akin to messy hair and surly tones, moody swings and the occasional excited voice, this Samson before her seemed somehow very different.
A voice of cheer and a smile was very... odd. His nonchalance rang with memory of the apathy that usually decorated his voice. The one thing that seemed most his own was the mild demand. Of course she could give him a proper hello. So confused by this sudden change, Issy was forgetting that she was upset with Samon.
Though he might regret having asked for a more proper hello.
Finally giving in to the twitch, she sprung forward and though she was short, even jumping at him, her arms only made it around his torso and so she clung to Samson, hugging him rather tightly, not unlike the time she'd run into Gavin.
"I've missed you," she admitted, quietly, muttering against his robe. If he didn't hear it, she wouldn't mind, and she almost wished she hadn't said anything. Letting go, she pulled back, cheeks tinted pink, lip caught between her teeth and the shyest of smiles formed.
"I... they..." Stopping and swallowing, she merely shrugged. "They're off with boys," she finally replied, again, scuffing her shoe. Samson leaned his hip on the nearby table, watching and waiting for Issy's response. It seemed to him like there was something wrong with this picture. First of all, wasn't he the one who usually looked annoyed even when there wasn't anything to be annoyed at any way? And wasn't Issy usually the cheery, I-don't-care-if-you-feel-negative-coz-I-feel-positive, one? Ah well.
He was about to open his mouth to speak up, when all of a sudden, she flung her figure towards his and wrapped her arms around him. Sam felt the color drain from his face slightly, and he felt his smile fall. His arms moved to the sides, avoiding Issy's at all costs. He looked down at her head and slowly raised an eyebrow. He didn't even bother hugging her back. This wasn't the more proper greeting he had hoped. In fact, that petty hello could've done after all. Just not this. Not in front of everyone. Wasn't there enough PDA to be going around anyway?! And... did she just say she'd missed him? He swallowed hard, and unclasped her hands from behind him, setting them down gently beside her. "That's nice, Issy. I don't know what that was for, but it's nice to know that at least someone misses me," he told her flatly. He hadn't intended to sound so monotonous, but then again her hug kind of caught him off guard.
She pulled back and smiled, and it was obvious she enjoyed it. Samson couldn't smile, but he didn't frown either. Still, there was that slight upward tug of a muscle at the corner of his mouth. "Off with boys? All of them?" Scratching his chin, he let out a small hmm. "And you? Why aren't you off with boys, too?"
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