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The house elves are hard at work preparing your next meal but, they're always willing to prepare an after-hours snack to those students who are brave enough to tickle the pear and enter the kitchens. Ovens and refrigerators like the back wall, while pots, potion burners, utensils and pans are scattered over counters.
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Alex watched some of the batter flying all over the place when Kurumi stirred. It's raining cake! Hallelujha, it's raining cake! Raining caake! He watched it delighted with a happy smile. Wiiie.
First dibs? His whole face lit up and he nodded vigorously, why couldn't he nod like a normal person? Because he was excited that's why. He grinned like a mad man and took the knife. Now he looked even more like a mad man.
"I can chop!" he exclaimed.
Creepy to say the least.
He didn't care, he was a happy boy at that moment who cared if he behaved like a girl or seemed like a creep. He was Alexander Reed, and he loved it.
"So, like how do I do it?" he asked looking at the pears.
Kurumi smiled and was glad that he seemed so happy to be holding a knife. Perhaps a little too happy...Hey, he was a snake afterall and they had discussed them in great lengths during Defense Against the Dark Arts. Slytherins did have a knack for turning out on the darker side of magic. Then again, Alex looked so much like a little boy on Christmas morning that Kurumi wasn't very worried.
"Well, there is no set size they have to be, so just cut them up nice and small. Just make sure that you don't include the core," she instructed turning the page in her cookie journal where she had drawn a diagram of how to best cut the pears. "When that is done, we just mix everything together, scoop the dough onto a cookie sheet, pop it in the oven, and wait for it to be done." She smiled and checked the oven's temperature.
Tapping her finger against her lips, Kurumi began to wonder what sort of hot drink would go best with these cookies. Hot chocolate was too sweet and the honey lemon tea she often made was a little too sweet and bitter as well. Perhaps some cinnimon apple cider would be best.
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At the mention of the location of the the Huffie Common Room, Freddie looked around shiftily, before looking back at Trixie with a small smirk on his face, his free hand raising to clamp across his mouth as if he'd said something particularly cheeky to a figure in authority and, although Trixie did have some authority, she didn't count as she'd been poking light fun at the badgers only moments before. “Oops. I better shut it then.” He said clearly amused by the situation. The words, 'it's a date then', were not objected to and Freds found that rare smile creeping it's way across his face once again. It seemed to be happening a lot around this girl. Weird.
He listened to her as they walked, turning his head to look at the Head Girl when she scrunched up her nose. Now that was cute. His eyebrows raised a little when she professed that her dad had been a professional Quidditch player along with the Muggle Studies professor. “That's cool.” He said quietly, thoughtfully, then shook his head. “Me?” He asked incredulously. “No.. no. I've never even been on a broom before.. but it's in my blood, I guess.” He gave a small shrug. “My cousin was captain here.. and a couple of my ancestors were pro players.” But that meant nothing didn't it? Freddie didn't even know what a Snitch was let alone a Bludger.
He felt Trixie shudder beside him and the temptation to put an arm around her in an effort to provide some sort of comfort was almost overwhelming. He strangely felt protective towards this girl and he didn't quite know why. It was made weirder by the fact that Trixie was clearly someone who could look after herself. He bit his bottom lip, his eyes focusing on the floor about two feet ahead of them as she continued to talk and he remained quietly contemplative. He nodded in agreement: it was more believable. He looked up at her, shrugging to her question. “Yeah.” He eyed a portrait just behind her. “It's really creepy when you're not used to it.” His eyes flitted back to Trixie's in surprise. They could hear?“They can?” He frowned. “But they're everywhere. I wondered why I felt like I was being watched the whole time I've been here.” He looked away and thought for a moment. “Suppose this means you can't get away with much if the walls have eyes and ears.” Not a nice thought.. especially for someone like Freddie Broadmoor.
She.. wait... She wouldn't mind if people thought-- Freddie gulped. He wasn't expecting that at all. He gave her a small smile, one that actually touched his eyes as he looked down at the smaller blonde girl. He wasn't sure whether he should say anything, DO anything... Kiss her? Would she accept it? Or would she push him away and tell him he wasn't in her LEAGUE! This girl was NOTHING like the girls at Fred's old school - they were forward in their affections and open about what they were thinking. Freddie had been popular; he was intelligent; a leadership figure in a way, and therefore had never been in this position before. He might have gone in for the kill had he not suddenly felt so awkward about who he was and what Trixie thought about him ..so instead he just continued to hold her hand.
The mocking at his old school was nothing to fret over. Just lads being lads. He wasn't sure Trixie understood where he was coming from but her body language appeared relax and unconcerned. He had to smile slightly when she looked him up and down, coming to the conclusion that, yes, he could look after himself perfectly well. He nodded. “Course they do. My first impression of you wasn't...” He trailed off deciding not to finish that sentence for fear of getting a smack. On appearances alone, he wasn't sure he even liked Trixie at first. He'd been proved wrong though hadn't he? He shook his head. “Dumb blonde? No.” He said honestly. “That's really not what I thought. You don't look.. unintelligent.” No lobotomised dimness in this girl's eyes. You could tell A LOT about a person purely by their eyes and Trixie's were bright and pretty and had a slight mischievous glint in them. He liked that about her. He nodded: yeah, change COULD be good. He just wasn't all that chuffed about this particular change. “There's so much to take it in, a lot of it's going straight over my head.” He admitted with a dismissive shrug of the shoulders.
He looked at her curiously when she echoed his words of earlier, 'I don't lie', and she was smiling again. How exactly? What was that supposed to mean? “Well...” he tilted his head to the side and thought about this. “..How would YOU like me to make it up to you?” He smirked slightly knowing the line had sounded more than just a little flirtatious as it left his lips.
The chat about money was rather uncomfortable for Freddie, but he was pleased when it morphed into how there was a variety of kids at the school. It was one of the first things he had noticed here... and that was even before the discovery of blood status. By the sounds of it Trixie lived in a mansion, and Freds was aware that she was avoiding saying it. “So your house is big?” He asked directly. She had HORSES! She must have had land. He nodded. “Nah.. I was born in London and that's where I've always stayed.” She had a point.. but Freddie had always thought of the countryside as something like the trees and hills of the Cotswolds, not rugged mountainous Scotland. “Wales?” He queried. “Thanks.. but why Wales?” Urh.. she had picked up on his question dodging. He frowned and sighed. “You can't have seen ALL of London.” He mumbled. Nope. She was NOT going near his home!
A breeze? Trixie was a lot more optimistic than Freds was about this. “No promises.” He replied. “You shouldn't promise something that you can't guarantee.” Wasn't it bad luck or something? ..Eh.. but since when had Freddie been superstitious? “But I'll work hard. I'm going to TRY and get decent grades if I can.”
Trixie seemed rather startled by the skinhead's question. His brow furrowed but soon smoothed out when Trixie quashed his silly rather nightmare inducing ideas. “The title.. it just implies..” He trailed off and just listened to the Head Girl as she listed what they got up to in 'Muggle Studies'. 'Their way of life?' It did make muggles sound like they were chimps. “So basically I'm going to class to learn how to live without magic?” He asked, his eyebrows raising and a small smirk playing on his lips. “..Seems a bit pointless considering I was up until under a year ago.” He smiled properly. Telephones? So maybe Trixie was right when she said he would pass at least one exam.
Freddie nodded. Yeah.. Oliver had moved out. “Girlfriend.” He corrected the girl, curious as to why she had lowered her voice and so deliberately referred to Cameron as a 'friend'. His suspicious that Oliver and Trix had dated growing all the more as a result. But.. Trixie looked so sad all of a sudden that any hint of jealousy was quashed in that moment. “Sorry.” He mumbled softly, an arm snaking it's way around her shoulders to give her a gentle, reasurring squeeze. “You and he were obviously close.” Yeah. Close. It would have been easier to accept if it had been anyone other than his annoying cousin.
He raised his eyebrows and looked down at Trixie. The only brave thing she had ever done was... “What?” He asked with a slight chuckle. Why had she cut the sentence short?
Trixie was looking so suspicious that Freddie got the feeling they weren't supposed to be in the kitchens. He ignored it though. She was Head Girl – she could talk their way out of it no doubt. He caught the rolling of the eyes and knew that Trixie knew he was just being awkward just for the sake of it. Dominate the world? He smiled amusedly. Wits differently? Yeah, he'd clocked onto that pretty quickly and had said something similar before. “For making plans for world domination?” He nodded approvingly. “Yeah.. I guess I can roll with that.” He winked at the blonde.
Free elves? So that meant they'd been given.. clothes? Now that was such an odd concept to Freddie. “Maybe that would be different if we hadn't brainwashed them into believing that's their purpose.” Freddie replied, picking up a pasty whilst watching the elves scurry about doing their chores. He sat at a table and looked at Trixie expectantly, waiting for her to follow suit. “You're not eating?”
It was quite a debate deciding which common room was the best but the Slytherin Common Room still won her over well and truly. It was cool right, being under the lake and able to see everything that was going on in there, the merpeople, the whatever else lived down there. And it was a lot quieter, up here the Huffies had people coming in and out of the kitchens whenever, it must have got a little boring and busy after a while. "Nah its fine. Juts be sure to lower your voice when you walk past one" she giggled and winked. Heck, they all did it didn't they? She looked up at him to see him smiling genuinely and grinned back. She liked his smile, a lot, it made her feel happy to see someone else smiling for once.
"Never? You've NEVER been on a broom?" she asked blinking a few times. But flying was one of the most amazing parts of having the magical abilities. "Well we're gonna have to change that aren't we? Even if you don't go to flying classes, flying is amazing" she grinned. And even if that meant he had to go to her house, not that she was bothered at all by that, in fact she quite liked that idea, she WOULD get him up on a broom. His cousin was captain, yeah she kinda worked that out by now. "He was MY captain" she smiled weakly, she missed those days so much. "I didn't bother even trying out for the team this year, didn't think I would, well play so well and I'm busy this year aren't I?" she sighed. There was more than one reason behind those excuses as well. It just wouldn't be the same, and anyway NEWT year meant she had things to concentrate on.
Her eyes drifted over to his face as she shuddered and it went kinda quiet. He was biting his lip? But that was what she tended to do. The Blonde couldn't help but smile and raise her eyebrow, mainly because she had no idea what he was thinking about but still, he kinda fascinated her. "Yeah of course they can. You can have a proper conversation with them" she nodded. Her eyebrow raised incredibly high at his next comment however. "I hope your not planning on doing anything that could get you in trouble" she smirked a little however, she wasn't completely against twisting a few rules here and there. "And remember who your talking to here Freddie" she giggled "Your not going to get away with anything when I'm here either" she smirked. Well it depended on what that rule was, or whatever it was he was doing.
Her eyes followed to his face, her head tilting as she looked at him,spotting the way his eyes were glinting at her. It bought a pretty smile to her face. She liked it, in fact she loved it. Her eyes drifted down to their hands, half expecting something to happen but it didn't. She half smiled as she looked back up. There was definitely something about that family, they had some sort of strange connection with her, she felt incredibly comfortable with them, like she could talk with them for hours and never get bored, like she would want to spend all her time with them. It was definitely strange, but by no means was she complaining, she hadn't felt THIS happy in quite some time.
His first impression had been what? Good? Bad? Like she was a stuck up cow that wouldn't give a care in the world for anyone else? Because that definitely wasn't what she was, in fact she was quite the opposite. "Wasn't..??" she questioned. "I promise I won't be angry, I get it. As I said, we all do it, I'd be a hypocrite if I said I didn't" she bit her lip. Trix laughed a little at his at his revelation, the fact that she didn't look dumb. She could argue that she did, blonde, no common sense whatsoever, but she loved that he didn't think she did, she wouldn't want people to think she was a dumb girl, she had all 12 OWLs for goodness sake. "Well, thank you" she grinned. "You can steal my notes if you really wanted to. Or, well steal me if you wanted private tutoring" she told him, she'd be perfectly willing to help if that was what he wanted.
And then came the question. Trixie's eyes darted up to meet his, a serious smile on her face, she knew what she wanted, but whether he would do it for her was another matter. He was so different from herself, completely varying backgrounds, he probably had no interest in her whatsoever. "Kiss me?" she lowered her voice into an almost whisper, he cheeks turning bright red and the thought of what she had just said. YEAH nice one Trix, real smooth. Now she just felt like hiding, in fear of getting completely rejected. She'd never normally be so open, so forward in fact, but he had done something to her she wasn't used to.
Change of subject! Yes that was most definitely welcome. "You could say that.. Lets just say I have my own wing" she revealed cringing slightly. Did she sound like a bighead now? Because she wouldn't CARE if she didn't live in her mansion, it wasn't essential was it? "I wouldn't mind trying to live in a city, don't think i'd be able to sleep though, it would be too noisy for me" she laughed at the thought. She was so used to the peace and quiet of the Countryside, it would be such a dramatic change. "I love in Wales" she frowned momentarily, was there something wrong with Wales then? "I guess not" she continued to frown a little. He was definitely not letting her near his home. Well, if he didn't want to she wouldn't push it.
"But I think you will. I KNOW you will. We'll just have to see won't we?" she smirked and nodded.
Muggle studies was FUN when you weren't being hit in the head by baseball, especially as it was Jeremy taking the lesson. "Yeah pretty much, told you you'd be able to get a NEWT very easily" she grinned. "And its a lesson that YOU can help me in. I'm not so good at it myself, guess I've been kinda ignorant of that World" not that she wanted to be, her family just weren't Muggle socialising type of people. "It won't be pointless if you can get a really good grade.." she suggested.
A low grumble could be heard coming from Trixie at the correction. "Yeah...Whatever" she muttered, not meaning to be rude or anything, just trying avoiding the conversation that would come out of it. It was then that she felt his arm around her shoulders and the Slytherin completely relaxed. It felt right and she looked up at him with a weak but genuine smile. "Thank you" she spoke in a soft tone, really meaning what she was saying. "We were like that" she crossed one finger over the other. In fact, they still were.
"I cant remember what I was going to say" she scrunched up her nose as she thought. No it wasn't going to come back to her was it? "Dealing with my memory loss I guess" the seventeen year old sat on the worktop.
"Yep. Cos you know, we're all evil aren't we?" she pulled a face at the rumours. "Of course we're gonna want to take over the World at some time" she caught the wink, smiling as she looked down at her feet feeling herself blushing just the slightest. Oops.
If it was up to her she wouldn't really want a house elf doing absolutely everything for her. At home she tended to clean out the horses stables by herself instead of letting her house elf doing it for her. She'd saddle them up too, do practically everything, if she wanted to accomplish something, she should do it herself. "Its not OUR fault though is it?" she asked. But they were here weren't they? And it didn't look like they were gonna go. "I'm vegan" she eyed the pasty he was eating. "I'm alright for now" she smiled reasurringly.
I'm making Alex sound like a serial killer with those pears!
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Originally Posted by sweetpinkpixie
Kurumi smiled and was glad that he seemed so happy to be holding a knife. Perhaps a little too happy...Hey, he was a snake afterall and they had discussed them in great lengths during Defense Against the Dark Arts. Slytherins did have a knack for turning out on the darker side of magic. Then again, Alex looked so much like a little boy on Christmas morning that Kurumi wasn't very worried.
"Well, there is no set size they have to be, so just cut them up nice and small. Just make sure that you don't include the core," she instructed turning the page in her cookie journal where she had drawn a diagram of how to best cut the pears. "When that is done, we just mix everything together, scoop the dough onto a cookie sheet, pop it in the oven, and wait for it to be done." She smiled and checked the oven's temperature.
Tapping her finger against her lips, Kurumi began to wonder what sort of hot drink would go best with these cookies. Hot chocolate was too sweet and the honey lemon tea she often made was a little too sweet and bitter as well. Perhaps some cinnimon apple cider would be best.
Alex grinned like the madman he was and started chopping up the pears. He was careful with taking away the core of them because he was a good and obediant boy and then tilted his head to the side to inspect the pears better. Into the cookie you shall go little pears
Chop. Chop. Chop. Yeah, you shall be eaten pears. Eaten!
"I've never baked cookies before." he mused all the time thinking how tasty it would be with freshly baked cookies. How he loved the fact that he had found his way there.
Alex calmed down his chopping a bit, he didn't want to chuck a huge piece of pear into a houseelf's ear or something. That would be bad. Very bad. "So, what have you been up to lately?" he asked Kurumi glancing sideways. Yeah, he could chop and look the other way.
Kurumi picked up the spoon and cast Scourgify on it to remove whatever bits of dirt it had gained from being on the ground. Adam and her had talked, for a long time actually about his leaving. He had even thought of breaking up with her and completely removing himself from her life. No letters. No contact at all.
Before Kurumi could speak again, Fee's arms were around her and Kurumi could no longer hold back her tears. She felt like a 3-year-old whose ice cream had fallen on to the ground and was now melting in the hot sun. No, it wasn't fair that this was happening, but there was very little she could do about it. "I can't tell Adam not to go," she said through all her tears. "What if Adam told me to stop baking? That is something I can't do. Maybe it is the same with Adam...he just can't not go."
Fee stroked Kurumi's hair when she started to cry. Finally she was letting it free. Holding things back wasnt heöping in any situations.And the vlonde would be there for her. No matter how long it would take Kurumi to be okmay with the situation at least."I know you cant",she noded whispering.But still it would make things so much better. Life was so unfair sometimes."Maybe its the same, but i am shocked he wants to go",she whispered.The last partt more to herself.How could he leave Kurumi like this?!"But it doesnt mean you wont stay in touch",the Slytherin tried to console her friend a little.Just one year ago she was in the same situation.
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Alex had finally found his way to the kitchen! He fought the urge to dance around and cheer, no wait he didn't fight it; he did it. Jumping around almost squealing like a fangirl he threw his arms up in the air. When he was done he glanced around him like the ninja that he was. No one saw right? Phew.
He put on his usually lazy grin and popped his head inside the kitchen, thank Merlin that he had understood how to get there. Although, the house elves would probably get annoyed at him for hanging around too much. This would be his Common Room, dorm, classroom and the Great Hall all smashes together. (Should he have brought a sleeping bag or something?) He walked in happily looking around him at the students that had managed to get in before him, acting like he wasn't happy like a five year old at Christmas he put his hands in his pockets and smiled innocently. Now, where was the food?
He noticed two familiar girls not far away, perhaps they knew? Oh sneaky indeed Mr. Reed. He strolled over there with a friendly smile.
"Hey guys." he said happily.
Hearing a very familiar voice, the girl turned her head and smiled widely as she saw her best friend approaching."Heeeyyy Mr.popular.",she grinned teasing him a little bit.But who could blame her, it was funny how all the girls were falling to his feet and adored him. Adn then she noticed his extremly good mood and raised an eyebrow. Had something happend and she didnt know?!Baaaaad best friend.Tehe. "Hungry?",the second year asked laughing a little.Seriously,that boy was ALWAYS hungry.
Iris smiled at the pile of cookies in front of her friend. "Got enough cookies there? Enough to want to share?" She asked, waving back. The prefect sat down opposite Wesley, then eyed the cookies for a moment.
Omnomnom.
Hehe.
Iris took her bag off, and sat it down on the table. "Sooo... How're you liking being a Prefect?" She asked, grinning. Yeah. She wanted to catch up with her friend before starting the homework.
Giggling gleefully at Iris's comment, Wesley pushed the platter closer to the Slytherin, a silent yes. "They're delicious."
Her toothy grin faded with the next question, however, and the 6th year turned her attention to the table's grain. Hand finding the badge pinned next to the Hufflepuff crest, she rubbed her icing-covered thumb against the slick metal. For a minute, Wesley sat there quietly; When she finally looked up her face was neutral, unusually reserved, "I am really honored."
...awkward much?
Biting her bottom lip, Wesley shifted her gaze from Iris's eyes to the cylindrical container before them. Eyebrows lowered, almost guiltily, she dragged it close and popped the lid. "I do like helping all the little first years, especially...," she commented, a small smile beginning to break her guilty frown, "They make me feel tall!"
Now. Business. "I'm going to ask...I'm going to ask, uh, dear Merlin, will I ever own a pet Hippogriff?"
Holding the case sideways in both hands, the tiny Hufflepuff bit her bottom lip, eyebrows lowered with concentration. Gently, slowly, carefully, she shook the cylinder, easing the sticks out.
After an almost ridiculous amount of time, one of the sticks fell out, landing on the table with a quiet clatter. "YAY!" Wesley proclaimed, setting the container aside and reaching for it. "It says," she squinted, stick close to her face, "Num-ber...8. Number 8. What's that mean?"
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*Walking into the kitchens Matty looked around at all the house elves. His eyes had both become black thanks to the broken nose he had gotten earlier. Bending down he stopped one and asked for a pack off ice. The elf, and five others returned but not with ice. They had either frozen meat or veggies.*
"Umm... thank you..."
*Sitting down he had a bag of green pea's on one eye and a t-bone steak on the other.*
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Fee stroked Kurumi's hair when she started to cry. Finally she was letting it free. Holding things back wasnt heöping in any situations.And the vlonde would be there for her. No matter how long it would take Kurumi to be okmay with the situation at least."I know you cant",she noded whispering.But still it would make things so much better. Life was so unfair sometimes."Maybe its the same, but i am shocked he wants to go",she whispered.The last partt more to herself.How could he leave Kurumi like this?!"But it doesnt mean you wont stay in touch",the Slytherin tried to console her friend a little.Just one year ago she was in the same situation.
"He was considering not writing me at all," Kurumi frowned looking over her shoulder as she stirred in a few of the pears that Alex had chopped. "We talked for a long tima about this, but I am still not sure what is going to happen at the end of the year. At least, I have time to get ready...not everything happening suddenly and out of the blue."
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Alex grinned like the madman he was and started chopping up the pears. He was careful with taking away the core of them because he was a good and obediant boy and then tilted his head to the side to inspect the pears better. Into the cookie you shall go little pears
Chop. Chop. Chop. Yeah, you shall be eaten pears. Eaten!
"I've never baked cookies before." he mused all the time thinking how tasty it would be with freshly baked cookies. How he loved the fact that he had found his way there.
Alex calmed down his chopping a bit, he didn't want to chuck a huge piece of pear into a houseelf's ear or something. That would be bad. Very bad. "So, what have you been up to lately?" he asked Kurumi glancing sideways. Yeah, he could chop and look the other way.
Why? Because he was a ninja.
"Well, there is a first time for everything," she smiled scooping up more pear and adding it to the mixture. "I come down here several times a week to bake, so if you are ever looking for something sweet..." Not to mention the fresh batch she always had out in the Gryffindor common room, but seeing as he was in Slytherin, that wouldn't really make him feel any better.
"I have been doing loads of research in the library," Kurumi explained deciding to leave thing a bit vague. After all, she didn't know Alex all that well and, despite Fee being his best friend, Kurumi wasn't ready to spill her soul out to him. Maybe after the next time they baked cookies. "I think that is enough pear," she said adding the remaining bit to the mixture. That, and the look of joy on his face while butchering the produce was a little fightening. She took a few spoons out of the drawer and handed on to Fee and Alex. "Now we just scoop the dough onto the cookie sheet and put it in the oven."
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We broke into a million pieces, and we can't go back.........................................
But now we're seeing all the beauty in the broken glass.....................................
The scars are part of me, darkness and harmony
My voice without the lies, this is what it sounds like
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Originally Posted by feltbeatslover22
It was quite a debate deciding which common room was the best but the Slytherin Common Room still won her over well and truly. It was cool right, being under the lake and able to see everything that was going on in there, the merpeople, the whatever else lived down there. And it was a lot quieter, up here the Huffies had people coming in and out of the kitchens whenever, it must have got a little boring and busy after a while. "Nah its fine. Juts be sure to lower your voice when you walk past one" she giggled and winked. Heck, they all did it didn't they? She looked up at him to see him smiling genuinely and grinned back. She liked his smile, a lot, it made her feel happy to see someone else smiling for once.
"Never? You've NEVER been on a broom?" she asked blinking a few times. But flying was one of the most amazing parts of having the magical abilities. "Well we're gonna have to change that aren't we? Even if you don't go to flying classes, flying is amazing" she grinned. And even if that meant he had to go to her house, not that she was bothered at all by that, in fact she quite liked that idea, she WOULD get him up on a broom. His cousin was captain, yeah she kinda worked that out by now. "He was MY captain" she smiled weakly, she missed those days so much. "I didn't bother even trying out for the team this year, didn't think I would, well play so well and I'm busy this year aren't I?" she sighed. There was more than one reason behind those excuses as well. It just wouldn't be the same, and anyway NEWT year meant she had things to concentrate on.
Her eyes drifted over to his face as she shuddered and it went kinda quiet. He was biting his lip? But that was what she tended to do. The Blonde couldn't help but smile and raise her eyebrow, mainly because she had no idea what he was thinking about but still, he kinda fascinated her. "Yeah of course they can. You can have a proper conversation with them" she nodded. Her eyebrow raised incredibly high at his next comment however. "I hope your not planning on doing anything that could get you in trouble" she smirked a little however, she wasn't completely against twisting a few rules here and there. "And remember who your talking to here Freddie" she giggled "Your not going to get away with anything when I'm here either" she smirked. Well it depended on what that rule was, or whatever it was he was doing.
Her eyes followed to his face, her head tilting as she looked at him,spotting the way his eyes were glinting at her. It bought a pretty smile to her face. She liked it, in fact she loved it. Her eyes drifted down to their hands, half expecting something to happen but it didn't. She half smiled as she looked back up. There was definitely something about that family, they had some sort of strange connection with her, she felt incredibly comfortable with them, like she could talk with them for hours and never get bored, like she would want to spend all her time with them. It was definitely strange, but by no means was she complaining, she hadn't felt THIS happy in quite some time.
His first impression had been what? Good? Bad? Like she was a stuck up cow that wouldn't give a care in the world for anyone else? Because that definitely wasn't what she was, in fact she was quite the opposite. "Wasn't..??" she questioned. "I promise I won't be angry, I get it. As I said, we all do it, I'd be a hypocrite if I said I didn't" she bit her lip. Trix laughed a little at his at his revelation, the fact that she didn't look dumb. She could argue that she did, blonde, no common sense whatsoever, but she loved that he didn't think she did, she wouldn't want people to think she was a dumb girl, she had all 12 OWLs for goodness sake. "Well, thank you" she grinned. "You can steal my notes if you really wanted to. Or, well steal me if you wanted private tutoring" she told him, she'd be perfectly willing to help if that was what he wanted.
And then came the question. Trixie's eyes darted up to meet his, a serious smile on her face, she knew what she wanted, but whether he would do it for her was another matter. He was so different from herself, completely varying backgrounds, he probably had no interest in her whatsoever. "Kiss me?" she lowered her voice into an almost whisper, he cheeks turning bright red and the thought of what she had just said. YEAH nice one Trix, real smooth. Now she just felt like hiding, in fear of getting completely rejected. She'd never normally be so open, so forward in fact, but he had done something to her she wasn't used to.
Change of subject! Yes that was most definitely welcome. "You could say that.. Lets just say I have my own wing" she revealed cringing slightly. Did she sound like a bighead now? Because she wouldn't CARE if she didn't live in her mansion, it wasn't essential was it? "I wouldn't mind trying to live in a city, don't think i'd be able to sleep though, it would be too noisy for me" she laughed at the thought. She was so used to the peace and quiet of the Countryside, it would be such a dramatic change. "I love in Wales" she frowned momentarily, was there something wrong with Wales then? "I guess not" she continued to frown a little. He was definitely not letting her near his home. Well, if he didn't want to she wouldn't push it.
"But I think you will. I KNOW you will. We'll just have to see won't we?" she smirked and nodded.
Muggle studies was FUN when you weren't being hit in the head by baseball, especially as it was Jeremy taking the lesson. "Yeah pretty much, told you you'd be able to get a NEWT very easily" she grinned. "And its a lesson that YOU can help me in. I'm not so good at it myself, guess I've been kinda ignorant of that World" not that she wanted to be, her family just weren't Muggle socialising type of people. "It won't be pointless if you can get a really good grade.." she suggested.
A low grumble could be heard coming from Trixie at the correction. "Yeah...Whatever" she muttered, not meaning to be rude or anything, just trying avoiding the conversation that would come out of it. It was then that she felt his arm around her shoulders and the Slytherin completely relaxed. It felt right and she looked up at him with a weak but genuine smile. "Thank you" she spoke in a soft tone, really meaning what she was saying. "We were like that" she crossed one finger over the other. In fact, they still were.
"I cant remember what I was going to say" she scrunched up her nose as she thought. No it wasn't going to come back to her was it? "Dealing with my memory loss I guess" the seventeen year old sat on the worktop.
"Yep. Cos you know, we're all evil aren't we?" she pulled a face at the rumours. "Of course we're gonna want to take over the World at some time" she caught the wink, smiling as she looked down at her feet feeling herself blushing just the slightest. Oops.
If it was up to her she wouldn't really want a house elf doing absolutely everything for her. At home she tended to clean out the horses stables by herself instead of letting her house elf doing it for her. She'd saddle them up too, do practically everything, if she wanted to accomplish something, she should do it herself. "Its not OUR fault though is it?" she asked. But they were here weren't they? And it didn't look like they were gonna go. "I'm vegan" she eyed the pasty he was eating. "I'm alright for now" she smiled reasurringly.
Freddie continued along the corridor, Trixie's hand still in his.. he was still amused by being caught dissing a Hufflepuff. The poor Yellows. They seemed alright to him. Cass Storm was Huffie and she was really cool. He caught Trixie looking at him and continued to smile. Weird. Freddie Broadmoor really wasn't one to smile so readily but Trixie seemed to be coaxing it out of him without much effort on her part.
He shook his head. “Never.” He replied. She seemed astonished by this revelation. “I thought I was a muggle up until a few months ago remember.” Yeah.. and what little he knew of this magical world he wasn't supposed to talk about to his muggle peers. They would have all have thought he'd lost it anyway if he did, but Freddie had always been very good at keeping things under his belt. He could be trusted to keep a secret to the grave if necessary. “You'll show me?” He asked the blonde. “It must be amazing. The adrenaline rush.. I'd love to have a go.” Freddie had envied Oliver no end when he got his first broom. It wasn't fair. Why did he have to get to be cool and magical? ..Or that's what the lad thought when they were younger. And speaking of Oliver.. he had been Trixie's captain? That was admirable really. “Too many other responsibilities.” He agreed with her. “But you'll accompany me to the matches? I'd like to see what all the fuss is about.”
He felt Trixie's eyes on him and he raised his to meet hers once again, his lip releasing itself from between his teeth as if he just realised what he was doing. Nerves. Why was she making him nervous? He blinked and focused on what she was saying. A proper conversation with who now? Oh shizz yeah, the paintings! “You can?” He frowned and eyed one. “That... that's a little creepy.” He replied seriously. “What about photographs?” REALLY creepy. His eyebrows went up and his eyes snapped back to Trixie's. She was going Head Girl on him! Merlin, he needed to remember who he was with here. The Head Girl, not just a cool blonde chick who he happened to fancy. But she was kidding.. or, at least, half kidding, and he relaxed. He shrugged. “Who knows, Head Girl. If I get a detention with you it wouldn't be so bad though would it?” He smiled lopsidedly when she giggled. Yeah.. nice.
He should have known Trixie would question him when he trailed off and didn't finish that sentence. She wouldn't get angry? “Promise?” He repeated. “I thought you were a snob. A rich stuck up cow who was only interested in herself.” He looked away. How wrong he'd been, eh? Her notes? Yeah.. he'd rather steal her. “Thanks.” He said softly.
Trixie was smiling, but there was something very serious about the way she was looking at him. He kept eye contact, a eyebrow raised and a smirk played on his lips making him somehow resemble his cousin even though they were miles apart in looks (and personality). It was all in the expression. And then came the request, the smirk left his face. She was serious? This beautiful blonde who had everything going for her wanted HIM to kiss her? He took a nervous breath, his hand leaving hers and breaking contact momentarily, before it slid up her arm, his other arm moving around her thin waste to draw her closer to him. He looked down into her pretty hazel eyes and paused, his eyes flicked to her lips and back to her eyes, then he closed his and leaned in and brushed his lips softly against hers. Short, but extremely sweet. He pulled back and smiled slightly, feeling a little light headed as a hint of colour rushed to his usually paler than pale cheeks. “... Will that suffice as a thank you.” He asked her, his eyes glinting. Jeez.. this girl was doing things to him. “So... does this mean..” He paused and ran a hand over his short hair. “...You.. and me?” Or was that kiss nothing but a 'thank you'.
The lad, who lived in a small council flat with his mum and dad and younger brother and sister had never ever met anyone who had a significant amount of money before. His eyes widened, he couldn't help it as Trixie confessed she had her own wing in her home! Her OWN WING! That was... that was just MENTAL! He bet that her bedroom alone was bigger than the families little flat. He cringed inwardly just as Trixie did openly. His mum would just love this girl. “Jeez, your folks must be loaded.” He heard himself say before he could stop it. Yeah.. nice one, Freds – for a lad who only spoke when necessary that was just brilliant wasn't it? NOT! But she was still talking.. hopefully she wouldn't notice his sudden discomfort. “You get used to it.” He replied trying to sound casual about the noise. Ah so she LIVED in Wales – now he understood. “Can you speak Welsh then?” He asked pleased that the topic was moving on. “Mae fy hofrenfad yn llawn llyswennod, an' all that?” heh. She seemed sort of disapointed when he avoided the question about his home. She would understand if she ever went there.. not that she WOULD if Freddie had his way..
It wasn't like Freddie was thick by any means, and the more Trixie talked, the more he thought that just MAYBE he could achieve more than he was giving himself credit for. No wonder she was Head Girl. She was a positive leader. She would go far after school he had no doubt. “We'll see.” His eyes glinted. Muggle Studies?“Weird reversal of roles here. Yeah. I'll help you in any way I can.” How could he refuse after all she was doing for him? A good grade in basically a subject on his day to day life? If he failed he'd never live it down.
What was that? Freddie looked at the girl out the corner of his eye when she grumbled something and then shot him down with a 'yeah... whatever' response. Freds frowned. She and Oliver. Bloody Oliver. Why did he always have to go one better? The lad tried to act nonchalant but the clenching of his jaw was a tell tale sign if you happened to be looking. His arm left Trixie's shoulders and his hand found hers again. “You and he.. Did you date him?” He asked casually like nothing in the world was bothering hm.
She'd forgotten? He chuckled softly as he sat and took a bite out of his pasty, surprised to find the contents weren't meat but something orange.. carrot? ..No wait, PUMPKIN! How.. weird. “Doesn't matter.” He said looking back at Trixie. Memory loss? “What?” He asked again with a slight frown of concern. “What happened?”
Evil. Yep. That's what the history books said. “With your brains and my looks...” He winked and went back to his pasty, taking another hesitant bite. It was alright. Not quite a Cornish pasty.. but it would fill a gap.
She didn't sound all that chuffed about his words about the house elves. He swallowed the contents of his mouth and looked up at her. “Maybe not yours.” He replied. “But certainly your ancestors.” Yeah. Nice and blunt there, Alfred. “I think it's pumpkin.” He said screwing up his face and eyeing the pasty. “Even if you're not eating.. you're a very long way away over there.” He smiled a little as he hinted as subtely as he could for her to come join him.
"He was considering not writing me at all," Kurumi frowned looking over her shoulder as she stirred in a few of the pears that Alex had chopped. "We talked for a long tima about this, but I am still not sure what is going to happen at the end of the year. At least, I have time to get ready...not everything happening suddenly and out of the blue."
"He was what?",Fee asked shocked.That sounded horrible.They would just lose contact like Fee and Edmond did last term. Noooo the Slytherin didnt want that for Kurumi.Never.Nodding at her Gryffie friens the blonde sighed a little Sure she had time to prepare but wasnt it wore knowing it?!"All i can say is that i am gonna be there for you.",Fee smiled chopping another pear.
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Freddie continued along the corridor, Trixie's hand still in his.. he was still amused by being caught dissing a Hufflepuff. The poor Yellows. They seemed alright to him. Cass Storm was Huffie and she was really cool. He caught Trixie looking at him and continued to smile. Weird. Freddie Broadmoor really wasn't one to smile so readily but Trixie seemed to be coaxing it out of him without much effort on her part.
He shook his head. “Never.” He replied. She seemed astonished by this revelation. “I thought I was a muggle up until a few months ago remember.” Yeah.. and what little he knew of this magical world he wasn't supposed to talk about to his muggle peers. They would have all have thought he'd lost it anyway if he did, but Freddie had always been very good at keeping things under his belt. He could be trusted to keep a secret to the grave if necessary. “You'll show me?” He asked the blonde. “It must be amazing. The adrenaline rush.. I'd love to have a go.” Freddie had envied Oliver no end when he got his first broom. It wasn't fair. Why did he have to get to be cool and magical? ..Or that's what the lad thought when they were younger. And speaking of Oliver.. he had been Trixie's captain? That was admirable really. “Too many other responsibilities.” He agreed with her. “But you'll accompany me to the matches? I'd like to see what all the fuss is about.”
He felt Trixie's eyes on him and he raised his to meet hers once again, his lip releasing itself from between his teeth as if he just realised what he was doing. Nerves. Why was she making him nervous? He blinked and focused on what she was saying. A proper conversation with who now? Oh shizz yeah, the paintings! “You can?” He frowned and eyed one. “That... that's a little creepy.” He replied seriously. “What about photographs?” REALLY creepy. His eyebrows went up and his eyes snapped back to Trixie's. She was going Head Girl on him! Merlin, he needed to remember who he was with here. The Head Girl, not just a cool blonde chick who he happened to fancy. But she was kidding.. or, at least, half kidding, and he relaxed. He shrugged. “Who knows, Head Girl. If I get a detention with you it wouldn't be so bad though would it?” He smiled lopsidedly when she giggled. Yeah.. nice.
He should have known Trixie would question him when he trailed off and didn't finish that sentence. She wouldn't get angry? “Promise?” He repeated. “I thought you were a snob. A rich stuck up cow who was only interested in herself.” He looked away. How wrong he'd been, eh? Her notes? Yeah.. he'd rather steal her. “Thanks.” He said softly.
Trixie was smiling, but there was something very serious about the way she was looking at him. He kept eye contact, a eyebrow raised and a smirk played on his lips making him somehow resemble his cousin even though they were miles apart in looks (and personality). It was all in the expression. And then came the request, the smirk left his face. She was serious? This beautiful blonde who had everything going for her wanted HIM to kiss her? He took a nervous breath, his hand leaving hers and breaking contact momentarily, before it slid up her arm, his other arm moving around her thin waste to draw her closer to him. He looked down into her pretty hazel eyes and paused, his eyes flicked to her lips and back to her eyes, then he closed his and leaned in and brushed his lips softly against hers. Short, but extremely sweet. He pulled back and smiled slightly, feeling a little light headed as a hint of colour rushed to his usually paler than pale cheeks. “... Will that suffice as a thank you.” He asked her, his eyes glinting. Jeez.. this girl was doing things to him. “So... does this mean..” He paused and ran a hand over his short hair. “...You.. and me?” Or was that kiss nothing but a 'thank you'.
The lad, who lived in a small council flat with his mum and dad and younger brother and sister had never ever met anyone who had a significant amount of money before. His eyes widened, he couldn't help it as Trixie confessed she had her own wing in her home! Her OWN WING! That was... that was just MENTAL! He bet that her bedroom alone was bigger than the families little flat. He cringed inwardly just as Trixie did openly. His mum would just love this girl. “Jeez, your folks must be loaded.” He heard himself say before he could stop it. Yeah.. nice one, Freds – for a lad who only spoke when necessary that was just brilliant wasn't it? NOT! But she was still talking.. hopefully she wouldn't notice his sudden discomfort. “You get used to it.” He replied trying to sound casual about the noise. Ah so she LIVED in Wales – now he understood. “Can you speak Welsh then?” He asked pleased that the topic was moving on. “Mae fy hofrenfad yn llawn llyswennod, an' all that?” heh. She seemed sort of disapointed when he avoided the question about his home. She would understand if she ever went there.. not that she WOULD if Freddie had his way..
It wasn't like Freddie was thick by any means, and the more Trixie talked, the more he thought that just MAYBE he could achieve more than he was giving himself credit for. No wonder she was Head Girl. She was a positive leader. She would go far after school he had no doubt. “We'll see.” His eyes glinted. Muggle Studies? “Weird reversal of roles here. Yeah. I'll help you in any way I can.” How could he refuse after all she was doing for him? A good grade in basically a subject on his day to day life? If he failed he'd never live it down.
What was that? Freddie looked at the girl out the corner of his eye when she grumbled something and then shot him down with a 'yeah... whatever' response. Freds frowned. She and Oliver. Bloody Oliver. Why did he always have to go one better? The lad tried to act nonchalant but the clenching of his jaw was a tell tale sign if you happened to be looking. His arm left Trixie's shoulders and his hand found hers again. “You and he.. Did you date him?” He asked casually like nothing in the world was bothering hm.
She'd forgotten? He chuckled softly as he sat and took a bite out of his pasty, surprised to find the contents weren't meat but something orange.. carrot? ..No wait, PUMPKIN! How.. weird. “Doesn't matter.” He said looking back at Trixie. Memory loss? “What?” He asked again with a slight frown of concern. “What happened?”
Evil. Yep. That's what the history books said. “With your brains and my looks...” He winked and went back to his pasty, taking another hesitant bite. It was alright. Not quite a Cornish pasty.. but it would fill a gap.
She didn't sound all that chuffed about his words about the house elves. He swallowed the contents of his mouth and looked up at her. “Maybe not yours.” He replied. “But certainly your ancestors.” Yeah. Nice and blunt there, Alfred. “I think it's pumpkin.” He said screwing up his face and eyeing the pasty. “Even if you're not eating.. you're a very long way away over there.” He smiled a little as he hinted as subtely as he could for her to come join him
She really couldn't imagine never going on a broom before. That would practically have been the first thing she would have done if she had only just found out about her magical abilities. "But.. You've been one for a few months now, surely you would have tried?" she asked slightly shocked. Well, that was something she HAD to show him then! "It IS amazing, especially when your half way through a game and your just..." she grinned simply thinking about it. "I don't really know HOW to explain it, just that its brilliant" the Blonde giggled at her explanation. "Course I will. If I cant play it the least I can do is support the team right?" she asked. She was looking forward to
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Well, this was interesting. The Blonde kept her eyes on him as she walked, she knew where she was going anyway, but his eyes were STUNNING the more she looked into them. "Well you never know when your going to be stuck by yourself and instead of looking like a total loner, you can go talk to a random portrait" she informed him. Not that THAT was what she actually did. She'd rather go and find someone real to talk to . "Photographs move as well yes, but I dont think you can talk with them" she blinked a few times as she thought about it.. She'd never tried that one. Detention with her eh? The girl couldn't resist snorting out loud, mainly because of the comment he had made, but also the prospect of her actually holding a detention. That would be utter craziness, she wouldn't know where to start. "I think your more likely to have one with Lafay" she raised her eyebrows. "Don't think they'd be as pleasant" she laughed more.
"Absolutely promise" Trix responded as she waited for Freddie's reply. Honestly, people made all sorts of assumptions when they first meet people didn't they? Judge people on appearances that sort of thing. So his response wasn't exactly surprising to her. A rich snobby stuck up cow? Eh yeah, she could see where he would get that from. That still didn't stop her raising her eyebrow up and screwing up her nose. "Guess that could be true, I'm not but.. I get where your coming from" she sighed. "Seeing as we're being honest here, I thought you were a little intimidating, scary at first" she admitted, cringing at her thoughts. She KNEW that wasn't true now.
Then she felt his hand move from hers and one around her waist pulling her closer to him. She let him, her eyes staying permanently looking into his. So pretty. She was smiling, though slightly shocked that he was actually doing it. It wasn't what she had expected, they were so different, her instinct was that he would refuse straight away, say she wasn't his type but his hand going up her arm was proof that she obviously was. And as his lips pressed against hers, she turned a very bright shade of red. "That was perfect" she replied as he pulled away, her lips turning up instinctively into a smile. But she couldn't help it and she went straight back in for another one. "If that is what you would like" the seventeen year old looked down at her feet. "..Because I would like that" she answered with a single small nod.
This money talk was really making her cringe. It wasn't like her to talk about how rich her family were and whatever, she was grateful for what she had, no doubt about that but she felt like she was showing off and she didn't want to seem like that. "Maybe" she mumbled biting her lip. His outburst just made her cringe ever more. "Not.. Well... Kinda" more mumbling. She suddenly felt awkward though, so she was glad when the conversation drifted over to Wales instead. "Mhmm.. Well Ive lived there a very long time, its such a pretty language isn't it?" But then he started speaking welsh.. *BLINK* What the heck was he... "Your hovercraft is full of eels?!" she repeated after him in English, utterly confused as to why he had chosen that to say. Who says THAT?! "You have a Hovercraft? And why are there EELS in it?" she asked, eyes wide.
Heh. She definitely had faith in him. NEWT's weren't at all easy but Freddie wasn't stupid, or rather what she had experienced of him, he certainly wasn't dumb, he seemed like he'd pick it up pretty easily. "Yes we will" she smirked again. "I love the lesson its just, I dunno I guess I get really confused by it all. But help would be very much appreciated" she resisted the urge to wiggle her eyebrows.
Was he.. Clenching his jaw?? But... Since when had Oliver become such a tense subject? She stared for a short while, slightly perplexed as she tilted her head to look at him. What was this? Anger, bitterness, jealously? But, there was nothing to be jealous about... Oh. Her eyebrows furrowed at his question. Date? OLIVER?! BAHAHA. That was so ridiculous. "Definitely not.. I might have tried.." she paused midtracks. Why was she confessing this?! "I...No we're just best friends" her facial expression changed again to one of melancholy, her hand squeezing his as he grabbed hold of it again.
"Memory Loss.. Like when you lose all your..." Oh he was just expressing how shocked he was. The name was a dead giveaway anyway, there were times when the Slytherin really COULD be blonde. "Well, fifth year I got into a big muddle, there was a guy I kinda, liked, and he got a little angry one day. Guess I was in the immediate firing range. Theres a spell called stupefy, its basically a stunning spell. I got hit, against the wall, knocked out obviously, nothing the hospital wing couldn't fix, but I lost a fair amount of memories along the way" she sighed.
"Or should it be with my looks.. and your brains?" she asked raising her eyebrow and smirking. "Or maybe it could be both" she suggested. Maybe they DID have similarities then.. They just weren't expecting them.
The talk of House elves really wasn't the most pleasant of conversations. The more she thought about it, the crueler it DID seem, but it wasn't her fault and she felt shameful talking about it with the Elves working right in front of her. "Yeah, well there's a pumpkin patch here, it kinda makes sense" she giggled before noticing where she was sat compared to where he was stood. "We're gonna have to change that then" she grinned, getting up to sit right next to him.
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"He was what?",Fee asked shocked.That sounded horrible.They would just lose contact like Fee and Edmond did last term. Noooo the Slytherin didnt want that for Kurumi.Never.Nodding at her Gryffie friens the blonde sighed a little Sure she had time to prepare but wasnt it wore knowing it?!"All i can say is that i am gonna be there for you.",Fee smiled chopping another pear.
Kurumi smiled. She sure could use some of that pixie dust the girl radiated. "Thanks Fee," she nodded scooping Fee's pear bits and putting them into the dough. They were certainly done with the pears for now.
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Though she probably figured that it was the weather that had him in as well as her, it was a nice surprise to have Perseus with her while she ate her lunch. Normally the kneazle would be out with other kneazles doing whatever, rarely did she get to see him during the daytime hours.
Legs swinging idly, she twirled the noodles onto her fork, eyes watching the creature munch on his own food in front of her, all the while a million and one thoughts ran through her head.
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Though she probably figured that it was the weather that had him in as well as her, it was a nice surprise to have Perseus with her while she ate her lunch. Normally the kneazle would be out with other kneazles doing whatever, rarely did she get to see him during the daytime hours.
Legs swinging idly, she twirled the noodles onto her fork, eyes watching the creature munch on his own food in front of her, all the while a million and one thoughts ran through her head.
Why he had woken up this late, he had no idea. Perhaps it was the inability to get to sleep until late in the morning, or just that he was in denial that he actually had to get up. But get up he did, though he supposed one could more accurately call it zombying out of bed.
First it was waking then it was food time. Missing breakfast apparently didn't sit well with his stomach, and so as soon as he had drawn his clothes on he was ambling down to the kitchen to search for some snack or another. The smell of the noodles was the first thing to greet him, and then it was Arya, sitting at one of the tables, munching away. A small smile touched his lips as he waddled into the kitchen, using one hand to pat down the mess of hair he had forgotten to brush, the other drawing a chair over to the table so he could sit across from her. "Afternoon..."
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Why he had woken up this late, he had no idea. Perhaps it was the inability to get to sleep until late in the morning, or just that he was in denial that he actually had to get up. But get up he did, though he supposed one could more accurately call it zombying out of bed.
First it was waking then it was food time. Missing breakfast apparently didn't sit well with his stomach, and so as soon as he had drawn his clothes on he was ambling down to the kitchen to search for some snack or another. The smell of the noodles was the first thing to greet him, and then it was Arya, sitting at one of the tables, munching away. A small smile touched his lips as he waddled into the kitchen, using one hand to pat down the mess of hair he had forgotten to brush, the other drawing a chair over to the table so he could sit across from her. "Afternoon..."
It hadn't really registered with her that the portal had opened and granted entrance to someone until Perseus' ears perked up and he glanced over at the person. Brown eyes following his gaze, a small smile touched her lips when they settled on Sabel. "Hey..." He looked....like he hadn't been up for too long. It was a bit late to be just waking up though.
His presence was a nice surprise as well though, and it stilled about half of the thoughts running through her mind. "Haven't seen you all day." He was beginning to be like that kneazle of hers, only showing up when it pleased him, though she knew that not to be true.
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It hadn't really registered with her that the portal had opened and granted entrance to someone until Perseus' ears perked up and he glanced over at the person. Brown eyes following his gaze, a small smile touched her lips when they settled on Sabel. "Hey..." He looked....like he hadn't been up for too long. It was a bit late to be just waking up though.
His presence was a nice surprise as well though, and it stilled about half of the thoughts running through her mind. "Haven't seen you all day." He was beginning to be like that kneazle of hers, only showing up when it pleased him, though she knew that not to be true.
His hand went from patting his hair down to scrubbing his fingers through it as he sat down, completely messing it up once again. A small shrug left his shoulders as he folded his arms on the table and rested his chin on them. "Woke up five minutes ago." His green eyes flicked to her food and then back up to his friend with a small smile. "Whacha been up to?"
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani
His hand went from patting his hair down to scrubbing his fingers through it as he sat down, completely messing it up once again. A small shrug left his shoulders as he folded his arms on the table and rested his chin on them. "Woke up five minutes ago." His green eyes flicked to her food and then back up to his friend with a small smile. "Whacha been up to?"
Her attention was completely torn from her food and kneazle to his mussy hair as she placed her fork down and started messing with his hair, flicking strands this way and that in attempts to help him straighten it. "What were you studying all night?" That was the only reason she could see for him to stay up as there wasn't much else to in the common rooms. Shrugging her shoulders lightly, she continued to mess with his hair. "A bunch of nothing, been out in the nursery for most of the day." Three creatures took a long while to clean up after.
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♥ I won't pass up on the danger ♥ I'd miss out on the fun ♥_____ ______________♥We'll live while we're young ♥ We'll chase down the sun ♥_________________________
Her attention was completely torn from her food and kneazle to his mussy hair as she placed her fork down and started messing with his hair, flicking strands this way and that in attempts to help him straighten it. "What were you studying all night?" That was the only reason she could see for him to stay up as there wasn't much else to in the common rooms. Shrugging her shoulders lightly, she continued to mess with his hair. "A bunch of nothing, been out in the nursery for most of the day." Three creatures took a long while to clean up after.
At first he blinked at her, turning his eyes up to peer from under his brow at her hands. It was only a brief moment before he relaxed again, a dopey smile on his face as he let her fuss with his hair; she could probably do a better job with it anyways.
"Wasn't studying. Just couldn't sleep." He attempted a one shouldered shrug before finding it rather pointless and giving up. "That doesn't really sound like nothing. It sounds decently productive."
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani
At first he blinked at her, turning his eyes up to peer from under his brow at her hands. It was only a brief moment before he relaxed again, a dopey smile on his face as he let her fuss with his hair; she could probably do a better job with it anyways.
"Wasn't studying. Just couldn't sleep." He attempted a one shouldered shrug before finding it rather pointless and giving up. "That doesn't really sound like nothing. It sounds decently productive."
She was somewhat oblivious to his smile, eyes on the strands of hair that seemed reluctant to lay flat on his head. She would have better luck with a comb, but found working on his hair with her hands much more enjoyable.
Couldn't sleep. Hm. "You should drink tea before you sleep." Yes, listen to the expert Dakest. She shrugged her shoulders lightly again. "I do it everyday, so its not something exciting." Enjoyable, but nothing new.
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♥ I won't pass up on the danger ♥ I'd miss out on the fun ♥_____ ______________♥We'll live while we're young ♥ We'll chase down the sun ♥_________________________
She was somewhat oblivious to his smile, eyes on the strands of hair that seemed reluctant to lay flat on his head. She would have better luck with a comb, but found working on his hair with her hands much more enjoyable.
Couldn't sleep. Hm. "You should drink tea before you sleep." Yes, listen to the expert Dakest. She shrugged her shoulders lightly again. "I do it everyday, so its not something exciting." Enjoyable, but nothing new.
Tilting his head a little, Sabel peered up at his friend. "Ahh. Now who's giving who advice about tea?" Conversion at its finest.
Once again he found himself attempting to shrug one shoulder. "At least it's something." More than sleeping for half the day.
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I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani
Tilting his head a little, Sabel peered up at his friend. "Ahh. Now who's giving who advice about tea?" Conversion at its finest.
Once again he found himself attempting to shrug one shoulder. "At least it's something." More than sleeping for half the day.
"That's cause I know it works." A teasing smile crossed her face as she flicked her eyes to his, poking he tongue out. Lightly she ran her hand through the side of his hair, fixing some of the more stubborn strands.
"Sleeping is something," she comment lightly. "Not as productive as working, but still something."
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♥ I won't pass up on the danger ♥ I'd miss out on the fun ♥_____ ______________♥We'll live while we're young ♥ We'll chase down the sun ♥_________________________
"That's cause I know it works." A teasing smile crossed her face as she flicked her eyes to his, poking he tongue out. Lightly she ran her hand through the side of his hair, fixing some of the more stubborn strands.
"Sleeping is something," she comment lightly. "Not as productive as working, but still something."
A slight chuckle left Sabel at her words, his head shaking on top of his arms lightly. When she ran her fingers through his hair, he couldn't help but close his eyes, a light breath leaving him. "I suppose."
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I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani
A slight chuckle left Sabel at her words, his head shaking on top of his arms lightly. When she ran her fingers through his hair, he couldn't help but close his eyes, a light breath leaving him. "I suppose."
She found it easier to watch him when he wasn't aware of her eyes on him, or at least when he wasn't watching her. Her eyes drifted from his hair to his face, and it caused her mind to drift a bit. It took her a quick moment to pull her thoughts back to their conversation, more because of the approaching house elf than anything. "What'd you come in her to eat?"
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♥ I won't pass up on the danger ♥ I'd miss out on the fun ♥_____ ______________♥We'll live while we're young ♥ We'll chase down the sun ♥_________________________
She found it easier to watch him when he wasn't aware of her eyes on him, or at least when he wasn't watching her. Her eyes drifted from his hair to his face, and it caused her mind to drift a bit. It took her a quick moment to pull her thoughts back to their conversation, more because of the approaching house elf than anything. "What'd you come in her to eat?"
Keeping his eyes closed, Sabel gave a quiet noise that could have resembled a shrug. "Something. Dunno what. Was just hungry." And he had found her here, which had made things all the better.
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I've got a fire for a heart._________________________________________________
I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.
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Originally Posted by Tazenhani
Keeping his eyes closed, Sabel gave a quiet noise that could have resembled a shrug. "Something. Dunno what. Was just hungry." And he had found her here, which had made things all the better.
Since he didn't care what he was eating, and he seemed to share her taste for certain foods, the young girl ordered the same thing for him that she was eating. Or had been eating. Her food was a bit abandoned at the moment, but at least her kneazle didn't seem to mind being abandoned as well. "What were you talking about with those...people, in Hogsmeade last weekend?"
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♥ I won't pass up on the danger ♥ I'd miss out on the fun ♥_____ ______________♥We'll live while we're young ♥ We'll chase down the sun ♥_________________________
Since he didn't care what he was eating, and he seemed to share her taste for certain foods, the young girl ordered the same thing for him that she was eating. Or had been eating. Her food was a bit abandoned at the moment, but at least her kneazle didn't seem to mind being abandoned as well. "What were you talking about with those...people, in Hogsmeade last weekend?"
He let his eyes drift open slowly, a few blinks leaving him as he found her gaze again. "In all honesty, didn't get to talk about much. The lady seemed adamant about protecting nature, and the man was all about animal rights. Well, they both were, he was just more...vocal."
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I'm not scared of the dark._________________________________________ _______________________________________You've never seen it look so easy.
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