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Lilly94 · 06-23-2010, 09:22 PM

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Originally Posted by StuffOfLegend

She smiled at him, "I don't hate you." How he could think that she hated him was absurd. She'd met him this very day, and she'd...well... He was Bradin. He was mad, crazy, slightly-messed-up Bradin. And he'd told her she was pretty. No one had ever told her she was pretty before... Well, except her cat. N'aww, Mess. Her big, black cat of fluff and fatness.

Her wandering gaze fell back to Bradin, and she felt the urge to reach out to him again. He looked so ashamed of himself... But, why? She tilted her head to the side slightly, her brow furrowed, a small smile on her face. She leant forwards, peering deeper into his gaze. "You're unreadable." She grinned. Now that she thought about it, he was rather pretty too.

Bradin moved back a little more. His expression still unreadable. "So are you. I need to know what you're thinking. If you don't hate me then what are you feeling?" he replied with no emotion falling on his features. Then he faze stood still on his. He stepped forward again. Man she was pretty but he'd already said that and look where it'd got them.

06-23-2010, 09:22 PM	#284 (permalink)
Lilly94 MO Crup Join Date: Dec 2009 Location: United Kingdom Posts: 16,817 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elliott Patterson First Year	Quote: Originally Posted by StuffOfLegend She smiled at him, "I don't hate you." How he could think that she hated him was absurd. She'd met him this very day, and she'd...well... He was Bradin. He was mad, crazy, slightly-messed-up Bradin. And he'd told her she was pretty. No one had ever told her she was pretty before... Well, except her cat. N'aww, Mess. Her big, black cat of fluff and fatness. Her wandering gaze fell back to Bradin, and she felt the urge to reach out to him again. He looked so ashamed of himself... But, why? She tilted her head to the side slightly, her brow furrowed, a small smile on her face. She leant forwards, peering deeper into his gaze. "You're unreadable." She grinned. Now that she thought about it, he was rather pretty too. Bradin moved back a little more. His expression still unreadable. "So are you. I need to know what you're thinking. If you don't hate me then what are you feeling?" he replied with no emotion falling on his features. Then he faze stood still on his. He stepped forward again. Man she was pretty but he'd already said that and look where it'd got them. __________________ I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier; I'm gonna live like tomorrow doesn't exist I'm gonna fly like a bird through the night, feel my tears as they dry; I'm gonna swing from the chandelier, from the chandelier