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Lexers · 11-29-2010, 08:15 AM

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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22

Why was she even bothering? There was absolutely nothing that could take her mind off of what had happened. Staring out the window wasn't going to help and crying would probably just make it so much worse. But she did it anyway, because that was all she COULD do at that moment. She couldn't actually stop herself.

"Sorry" the Slytherin actually apologized. To her it didn't sound snappy, she had just simply stated it, but in the mood and the state she was in, that probably wasn't what it sounded like. She wiped a tear away from her cheek before turning to Cam at the mention of Oliver. She truly didn't know what to say, the Blonde stared for a few second, like just his name was forbidden but then went back to staring out the window.

"I don't think we can..." the seventeen year old felt tears running down her cheeks again. She didn't want to mention anything, she didn't want to break them up or cause any arguments, because she didn't want to see him hurt like she was right now. It probably wasn't best for them to talk right now anyway, she wasn't in the best of states and she'd probably feel even worse then she already was.

Cameron had had her fair share of rude people. Half the time, she'd been the insolent one, but Trixie's whole 'I'm emo, pity me' grated against Cameron. She sighed, hauling her unsympathetic form towered the seat across from the Blonde watching as she swept away wayward tears.

She looked exhausted as she watched the sixth year cry. She wasn't the type to Molly-coddle and the very idea of doing so towards the girl was repulsive. She wasn't sappy. That was just.. gross.

But she wasn't going to just leave her there. The girl, predisposed to her dramatic interludes, wasn't mentally sound to be left alone to weep. Not only was it ruining the undeniably pretty girls face, her sobbing would irritate Cameron even if she sat in the free compartment next door. Bleuhh.

Her response made Cam scowl. Seriously. The chick was bonkers. "For whatever reason, he loves you. And you'll.. make up.." Cam nodded awkwardly feeling like she was out of her depth. Cammy was the worst person to complain to as she was blunt and as empathetic as a old boot.

"You going to continue sooking like a baby or are you going to go out ad find Oliver before you don't see him for ever..." She made an attempt at a smile, but it turned into a grimace she couldn't sway.

"Chyeah..?"

11-29-2010, 08:15 AM	#74 (permalink)
Lexers Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2008 Location: GMT +10 Posts: 7,484 Hogwarts RPG Name: Lucas L. Rodemiere Third Year x3	Quote: Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22 Why was she even bothering? There was absolutely nothing that could take her mind off of what had happened. Staring out the window wasn't going to help and crying would probably just make it so much worse. But she did it anyway, because that was all she COULD do at that moment. She couldn't actually stop herself. "Sorry" the Slytherin actually apologized. To her it didn't sound snappy, she had just simply stated it, but in the mood and the state she was in, that probably wasn't what it sounded like. She wiped a tear away from her cheek before turning to Cam at the mention of Oliver. She truly didn't know what to say, the Blonde stared for a few second, like just his name was forbidden but then went back to staring out the window. "I don't think we can..." the seventeen year old felt tears running down her cheeks again. She didn't want to mention anything, she didn't want to break them up or cause any arguments, because she didn't want to see him hurt like she was right now. It probably wasn't best for them to talk right now anyway, she wasn't in the best of states and she'd probably feel even worse then she already was. Cameron had had her fair share of rude people. Half the time, she'd been the insolent one, but Trixie's whole 'I'm emo, pity me' grated against Cameron. She sighed, hauling her unsympathetic form towered the seat across from the Blonde watching as she swept away wayward tears. She looked exhausted as she watched the sixth year cry. She wasn't the type to Molly-coddle and the very idea of doing so towards the girl was repulsive. She wasn't sappy. That was just.. gross. But she wasn't going to just leave her there. The girl, predisposed to her dramatic interludes, wasn't mentally sound to be left alone to weep. Not only was it ruining the undeniably pretty girls face, her sobbing would irritate Cameron even if she sat in the free compartment next door. Bleuhh. Her response made Cam scowl. Seriously. The chick was bonkers. "For whatever reason, he loves you. And you'll.. make up.." Cam nodded awkwardly feeling like she was out of her depth. Cammy was the worst person to complain to as she was blunt and as empathetic as a old boot. "You going to continue sooking like a baby or are you going to go out ad find Oliver before you don't see him for ever..." She made an attempt at a smile, but it turned into a grimace she couldn't sway. "Chyeah..?" __________________ Captain Awesome?_________________________________ _________________________________.....Fidget works too.