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ILoveHermione! · 06-09-2010, 06:09 AM

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Originally Posted by Suziella

Apollo bent down to tie his right shoe. He hadn't been on a run in ages, and really needed to clear his head. OWL's were coming up and he was studying extra hard for all his exams. At the moment his brain felt like mush...and it was only January.

But that was Apollo. Always trying to achieve the best, and highest grades he could. He had to be the best. He put all the pressure on himself though. It didnt come from his parents. Of course they wanted him to do his best, but they also wanted him to be happy and do what was best for him.

At the moment...he wasn't happy. He didn't know when he would be happy again. He had never been broken like he was in Italy. Gianna had ripped his heart out.

He stood up, and did a couple of stretches before starting his jog. He took a slow and steady pace. He wasn't trying to win an imaginary race. He just wanted to take a slow jog...in the snow...with jeans, a t-shirt, and a huge sweatshirt on.

Yeah...great day for a jog.

Diana was walking absent-mindedly, reading a book. She was thinking about Sam. He had been her life always since childhood, when she lived in the Muggle World. They knew each other for 6 years. He was the one she had loved truly. Then why did he betray her? He was, is and will always be her life.

She wanted to meet him, talk to him badly. But he kept on ignoring her letters. She racked her mind furiously, groping to find one reason for Sam's strange behaviour. They had been the best of chums always. "He loved me", muttered Diana," But why Sam, why do you avoid me?!"

Before Diana realised, hot tears trickled down her cheeks. Her eyes were already red with crying. She took a deep breath to calm herself down, when she suddenly collided with someone, bending over his feet. That someone was certainly athletic and big. Although she collided hard, it was she who fell down and not him. She lifted her tear-sodden eyes and merely looked at the Fifth-Year, tear tracks glittering on the face.

The guy looked troubled, Diana noticed. She tried to get, yelped miserably and fell down again. "Ouch!!" She muttered. Her left-ankle hurt badly..... Oh God!! Now she was in a real fix!

06-09-2010, 06:09 AM	#531 (permalink)
ILoveHermione! Gnome Join Date: May 2008 Location: Hogwart's my home! Posts: 331 Hogwarts RPG Name: Diana Lynton Second Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Suziella Apollo bent down to tie his right shoe. He hadn't been on a run in ages, and really needed to clear his head. OWL's were coming up and he was studying extra hard for all his exams. At the moment his brain felt like mush...and it was only January. But that was Apollo. Always trying to achieve the best, and highest grades he could. He had to be the best. He put all the pressure on himself though. It didnt come from his parents. Of course they wanted him to do his best, but they also wanted him to be happy and do what was best for him. At the moment...he wasn't happy. He didn't know when he would be happy again. He had never been broken like he was in Italy. Gianna had ripped his heart out. He stood up, and did a couple of stretches before starting his jog. He took a slow and steady pace. He wasn't trying to win an imaginary race. He just wanted to take a slow jog...in the snow...with jeans, a t-shirt, and a huge sweatshirt on. Yeah...great day for a jog. Diana was walking absent-mindedly, reading a book. She was thinking about Sam. He had been her life always since childhood, when she lived in the Muggle World. They knew each other for 6 years. He was the one she had loved truly. Then why did he betray her? He was, is and will always be her life. She wanted to meet him, talk to him badly. But he kept on ignoring her letters. She racked her mind furiously, groping to find one reason for Sam's strange behaviour. They had been the best of chums always. "He loved me", muttered Diana," But why Sam, why do you avoid me?!" Before Diana realised, hot tears trickled down her cheeks. Her eyes were already red with crying. She took a deep breath to calm herself down, when she suddenly collided with someone, bending over his feet. That someone was certainly athletic and big. Although she collided hard, it was she who fell down and not him. She lifted her tear-sodden eyes and merely looked at the Fifth-Year, tear tracks glittering on the face. The guy looked troubled, Diana noticed. She tried to get, yelped miserably and fell down again. "Ouch!!" She muttered. Her left-ankle hurt badly..... Oh God!! Now she was in a real fix! __________________