Damien is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // LookingScholarlyin the Great Hallspace CURRENTLY // lovingMarina Aldredspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Marina, First Yearsspacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Tiredspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'I guess this is technically my job...'spacespac ∳ ∳ ∳The strands in your eyes that color them wonderful stop me and steal my breath. And emeralds from mountains thrust towards the sky, never revealing their depth.∳ ∳ ∳ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceDamien blinked at the... blue-haired? first year, and frowned a bit. Sir Head Boy? What on Earth was that? As for the kid's question, he didn't really know how to answer that without making a good portion of the new students utterly despise him. He sighed a bit, his fingers pinching his brow, and he shrugged."Just Damien is fine... Certainly not 'Sir Head Boy,' I'm not a knight, you know,"he said, offering what he hoped was a friendly smile. He didn't want the boy to think that his reaction to the question was because he didn't like the kid, after all. He didn't have an opinion of the kid yet. Unlike some of his housemates... Damien shrugged again."And... it can be. Things usually... calm down, after the first of the year."And thank Merlin for that; Damien couldn't imagine having to spend an entire year having to watch the younger students as they postured and preened and acted like little lords of the castle. It was annoying. He glanced at the other first years and then leaned down, a hand on the boy's shoulder."If you need to talk about something, find me, alright?"Damien whispered to him. He didn't know what the boy's status was, but he'd asked about Slytherin's behavior, which implied he knew little to nothing about the houses. Even if he weren't a muggleborn, some might assume as much just from that question. And if he had trouble with his housemates... sadly, he wouldn't be the first.
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First Year // Slytherin // 1/2 Kitsune (Fox) 1/2 Witch // Age 11 // 14" Inflexible Oak, Dragon Heart String
╔══════════════╗ Feeling - Homesick/Lost Wearing - School robes a size or two too big, and a big purple witch hat, fox features hidden. Where at - The slytherin corridor, headed to common room ╚══════════════╝
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Her thoughts were interrupted as a very pretty woman stood in front of the room and made an announcement, then made food appear on the tables. Yukiji was ecstatic, forgetting all about the little skirmish earlier she dug in. Piled everything she could on her plate and then as she was trying to find the chopsticks, Yukiji looked around to see where everyone else found theirs-- Er... Did I get too much food? She looked back at her plate and thought about putting things back, but figuring that would be bad manners she let it be. What was considered bad manners around here? And where were the stupid chopsticks?! She ducked her head under the table and squinted trying to make out any allusive dining utensils to no avail. Finally giving up, she straightened her posture to that of a dignified lady and took one of the little silver figures next to her plate into her hand. Turning the thing over in her hand Yukiji examined it carefully. She'd seen forks before but Mother liked chopsticks, as did father so she'd learned and lived eating with those even though technically she'd been born in a country that used forks. What a strange little trinket... She held it to the light for a moment before looking around at the other kids. Imitating them she ate dinner.
After dinner the upperclassmen from before rallied them all up and led them out of the dinning hall. Sticking to the back of the group Yukiji struggled to keep it together and not loose her disguise like before whilst oohing and aaahing at the various pictures and decorations on their way, but she did well and had fun looking around. And once again Yukiji was reminded she was going to be living in this grand castle from now on, it was so grand it was hard to believe this is what she was going to be calling home soon enough.
Suddenly the pack stopped and the guy whom she'd overheard a couple of students refer to as the head boy, the same guy as before who'd scolded her, made an announcement about this area and gave a password to get into the common room. Wait...We were supposed to be memorizing the way here? Ah...Crap......I didn't get any of that. Hmmmmm.... I remember a lot of stairs...Yeah that's no help..... Uhm... Okay, tomorrow you can memorize it when you leave. Just... enjoy seeing the common room for the first time.... Yukiji had heard about the common rooms, each house had one. And all her luggage for school was supposedly transported to her bed in the dorm in the common room. She watched as the front of the pack began to file in and waited to head in herself. Naturally correcting her posture while she waited and folding her hands behind he she let her thoughts return to her...Old home. I wonder what mother and Sakura are doing right now.... ▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄
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spaceAdalaide was thankful for the short distance between her own Common Room and the Slytherin Corridor. Every second she had was a second she could use to change her mind; she didn't need that. She was doing the right thing, she was... she just had to keep reminding her of that fact. Dammit, Tay was dangerous, though! He was bad for Michelle, and the most annoying part about it was that he knew it, he knew he was bad for her and had sent her letter to Adalaide so that she could make the decision he couldn't. He was too much of a coward to completely sever the cord between them... and so he'd left Ada responsible for it. Dammit, this wasn't supposed to be her decision, this shouldn't involve her at all! Michelle was too obsessed to cut ties, he was too... whatever he was, to do it, and now it was her job to decide whether or not Michelle should be given the chance to... except that Ada knew Michelle wouldn't. Tay was bad for her, and she didn't care, and it was so screwed up... The Hufflepuff reminded herself that he couldn't be all bad, he'd saved Michelle's life, she knew he had, because she'd seen him do it. He wasn't all bad... Adalaide had to chant that to herself, over and over again, to keep from turning on her heel and throwing the letter into the fire in her Common Room. That and the reminder that she'd promised Michelle never to keep secrets from her, and this was a huge secret. She couldn't do anything so awful to her friend... she just hoped that giving Michelle the letter wasn't going to blow up in her face down the road.
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To Michelle
Michelle,
I’m still here. It didn’t go quite as I planned it; it was better. You should have seen it. You should have been there. I’m in Cromer now, by the beach. The sun cuts so deep into the ocean. The moon sits so shallow on the surface. Yellow wheat and gold sands; it’s quiet. You’d like it here.
My truancy has been noted, however. And one day soon, I’ll have to go back. But you’re wrong; her death isn’t the answer. It never was. They’re dime a dozen.
I’ve arranged a rendezvous. My uncle will never see it coming. But I have to know why. You’ll understand. Won’t you?
She was my mother, after all. Wasn’t she?
Tay
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ஐNever ҭђ๏ยﻮђҭ I’d be the one toใ๏שє you.ஐ ஐNever thought thatұ๏ย would have ๓єђ๏קเภﻮ.ஐ ஐWhat wentฬг๏ภﻮ?Where am Iภ๏ฬ?ஐ
Michelle had been wandering the dungeons as per usual and was now headed back to her common room. She did have NEWTs to study for after all... even if those were half a year away. She hadn't bothered to show up to very many classes recently anyways so studying was her only option for actually passing the damn tests. She sighed silently and flicked blonde hair over her shoulder as she turned down the Slytherin corridor. She stopped almost immediately though when she spotted her best friend.
Quirking an eyebrow the snake slithered to her best friend's side and tilted her head. "What brings you to this hallway Ada?" She asked curiously. She could see the letter in the girl's hand, but not who it was addressed too. Michelle figured it had something to do with the letter though. Had to right? Why else would the hufflepuff be wandering around Slytherin areas with a letter?
ஐCrimson and ςใ๏שєг, sugar and รคใҭஐ ஐ๒เҭҭєгรฬєєҭ and it’s all your ғคยใҭஐ ஐςгเ๓ร๏ภand clover,รยﻮคгand salt ஐ ஐ๓єภҭคใใұғยςкє๔ and it’s all yourғคยใҭஐ
Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // LookingStudiousin the Slytherin Corridorspace CURRENTLY // lovingChrisspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Michellespacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Tornspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'C'mon Michelle, show up, don't give me time to change my mind...'spacespac ❀ ❀ ❀I'm trying to remember why I was afraid To be myself and let the covers fall away.❀ ❀ ❀ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceAdalaide tried to smile when Michelle approached, but her expression was clearly nervous. The letter in her hands was a bit crinkled, her lip red from her worrying it. She flushed lightly and thrust her hand out to give Michelle the letter. It was too late to turn back now, Michelle had seen it. She'd seen the Slytherin's eyes flick to it for a moment, there was no taking it back and telling her she'd just wanted to see her. Not that it would've worked; Adalaide was a horrible liar, and Michelle knew her better than anyone. She would know Ada was keeping something... as if it wasn't totally obvious anyway. The Hufflepuff blanched."It, uh... it's from Tay."She didn't bother to explain why she had it, didn't know how to tell Michelle that he'd sent it to her first so that she could decide whether or not Michelle should read it. Honestly, she couldn't envision any ending for this that wouldn't include Michelle being angry. She just hoped that she was angry at Tay and not her, because after all, she hadn't asked the idiot to send her the letter. She'd never elected herself queen of Michelle's... whatever she had, with the guy. She shouldn't have had anything to do with any of it. It wasn't her fault he'd sent it to her, dammit! She hadn't asked for this! But Michelle was unpredictable where Tay was concerned, and Ada never knew how she was going to react. She just hoped that this didn't go poorly.
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To Michelle
Michelle,
I’m still here. It didn’t go quite as I planned it; it was better. You should have seen it. You should have been there. I’m in Cromer now, by the beach. The sun cuts so deep into the ocean. The moon sits so shallow on the surface. Yellow wheat and gold sands; it’s quiet. You’d like it here.
My truancy has been noted, however. And one day soon, I’ll have to go back. But you’re wrong; her death isn’t the answer. It never was. They’re dime a dozen.
I’ve arranged a rendezvous. My uncle will never see it coming. But I have to know why. You’ll understand. Won’t you?
She was my mother, after all. Wasn’t she?
Tay
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ஐNever ҭђ๏ยﻮђҭ I’d be the one toใ๏שє you.ஐ ஐNever thought thatұ๏ย would have ๓єђ๏קเภﻮ.ஐ ஐWhat wentฬг๏ภﻮ?Where am Iภ๏ฬ?ஐ
Michelle stared at the letter shoved into her hands. Her name was written across it. Her first question was why the hell the idgit had sent it to Ada! Ada of all people! Yes she was her best friend, but there was no guarantee that the Hufflepuff would actually giver it to her!
Oh wasn't he clever! That was the point wasn't it? He was so easy to read sometimes. He had given it to Ada, because there was the chance Ada wouldn't give it to her. There was the chance that Michelle might be free of him once and for all, and she knew part of him wanted that. Part of her wanted it too, but she always came back, and so did he. Silver eyes flickered up to her best friend staring at the small girl. Why had Ada decided to give it to her? What motivation was there? Didn't Ada want him out of her life?
The snake tilted her head, but she couldn't bring herself to ask. She wasn't quite sure she wanted to know the answer.... and her fingers were already prying at the letter. The curiosity had her in its fingers, she was just a puppet to the force. So her eyes flicked back to the letter and she tore it open and fished out the contents.
Her eyes trailed across the words slowly. She could hear his voice in her head even as she read the words. He haunted her. God he haunted her. She hated it so much. She had despised him, so mad at him for leaving her behind. He was so like her father at times..... but she couldn't turn her back on him could she. She never had been able to and never would. She could never turn away from him. All those years ago, in her first year at Hogwarts, she had been given 2 options, and the one she'd chosen followed him. If she were to turn back now, all she would see is a path she didn't even recognize and people she didn't want to know.
The very first words made her heart soar higher than she thought possible. He was still here. Still here. The only thing she needed to know. He was alive, and he was here, within reach of her if she only tried. Did she want to try? Of course she did. She'd chosen her path, and every time she was given an escape, a way out, she never took it, because he was the only place she wanted to be. A beach... alive and well... someplace she'd like....
He never could just ask her to come to him or with him anywhere could he? He always had to let it be her decision. Maybe he knew that if he asked she'd say yes.... or maybe he just wanted to know she chose to go to him. She shook her head. Rendevouz with his uncle, his mother's death, all the answers he'd ever wanted..... and all she could think, all she could whisper softly to a paper that wasn't him was "You're going to get yourself killed one day....."'and I'm probably going down with you.....'
Pale fingers gently folded the paper up and slid it into a pocket of her robes before turning to Ada. "He left...." She finally whispered. "He left me.... just like everyone always does... and I couldn't.. or wouldn't ask him to stay, and I wouldn't go with him...." She paused, tears pricking at her eyes. She shook her head violently, long blonde hair splaying through the air. She was trying to shake away her emotions, trying to be the cold stone girl she always was.... but Ada was her best friend and he always had that effect on her.
"I love him Ada..... I'm in love with a ******** psycho.... and I didn't even know I knew how to love anymore.... " She paused and then pulled the letter out again and handed it to her best friend, letting her read it. "He's been here this entire time. Even though he said he was leaving. I kissed him... I don't know why. Maybe I thought it'd make him stay.... "
Her best friend in the entire world. The only person she would ever be able to admit this stuff too. Hell she hadn't admitted it to herself until this moment either. And now she was lost. She didn't know what he wanted. She didn't know what she wanted. She just didn't know.
"Ada what do I do?"
ஐCrimson and ςใ๏שєг, sugar and รคใҭஐ ஐ๒เҭҭєгรฬєєҭ and it’s all your ғคยใҭஐ ஐςгเ๓ร๏ภand clover,รยﻮคгand salt ஐ ஐ๓єภҭคใใұғยςкє๔ and it’s all yourғคยใҭஐ
Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // LookingStudiousin the Slytherin Corridorspace CURRENTLY // lovingChrisspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Michellespacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Tornspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'C'mon Michelle, show up, don't give me time to change my mind...'spacespac ❀ ❀ ❀I'm trying to remember why I was afraid To be myself and let the covers fall away.❀ ❀ ❀ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceAdalaide stayed silent while Michelle read, not sure what to do or say. She really hadn't wanted to give Michelle the letter; it was only the promise of honesty and the worry that Michelle would find out and be angry with her that had made her do it. When the Slytherin spoke, Ada still had no idea what to say. She'd figured it out, of course. It wasn't that hard. He'd left, and not told Michelle were he was going so she couldn't follow, had stepped out of her life. And now he wasn't sure he wanted her gone, so he'd written to Ada. He'd put her smack in the middle of their drama, which part of Ada hated him for. She didn't like him, she knew he was bad for Michelle, and he'd grabbed her and dragged her into this and not given her any real options. She didn't really know him well enough to pass judgement, but she didn't like him.
spaceMichelle's declaration didn't surprise her. She wished it did, but she'd known. Why else would Michelle constantly seek him out, constantly go out of her way and put herself in danger for him? Ada eyed the letter Michelle had offered. Should she read it? It was private, personal. Besides that, Adalaide had a feeling that it would sway her opinion... in a negative way. Normally she'd want all the information, but Michelle was upset, and she didn't think an angry badger would help the situation. She, she took it, but didn't read it. Instead, she tried to think about what to say."Michelle..."
spaceThe Hufflepuff honestly had no idea what to say. She stood there, the silence stretching, trying to figure it out. This wasn't something she was used to dealing with. Michelle never broke down, she never questioned anything. She always seemed so sure..."Michelle, I don't know. I... I mean, you know how I feel about him. But... I also know... I know how you do. And, I know how I feel about Chris, and... and I don't feel like anyone can tell you whether or not he's good for you, except you. Just like no one can tell me that Chris is bad for me. So, I just... I guess you need to dig down deep and ask yourself if you're better off without him."Ada shrugged, hoping that made at least some sense. She didn't know how else to say it."Just... Michelle, everyone doesn't leave you. I'll never leave you. Olyvia won't. The only thing that could take us away from you is death, and I'm pretty sure that you're never going to let that happen. So... you don't need him just to have something consistent. So if that's why you keep going back, you don't have to. But, if... if there's something else..."Adalaide sighed, ruffling her hair, trying to think."You also need to figure out... if he's just stringing you along for the fun of it. Whether or not you're on the same page... or at least the same book. Not that I think he's toying with you, I guess. I mean, if he were, he probably wouldn't have tried to leave in the first place, right? He was trying to protect you... so maybe there's something there? That would be the first thing, though, to figure it out. If he's not serious about... whatever it is you two have, then... then it's probably better to distance yourself from him. Cut him out. It's your move now; he made his."
spaceAdalaide stepped closer and hugged Michelle. She had a feeling she was totally drowning right now. Advice wasn't always her strong point, after all. She tended to make things worse, or at least, she felt like she did. But Michelle was her best friend, and she couldn't say nothing, right?
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ஐ Pureblood ஐ Seventh Year ஐ Single ஐ
ஐNever ҭђ๏ยﻮђҭ I’d be the one toใ๏שє you.ஐ ஐNever thought thatұ๏ย would have ๓єђ๏קเภﻮ.ஐ ஐWhat wentฬг๏ภﻮ?Where am Iภ๏ฬ?ஐ
Michelle toyed with one of the rings on her finger, thinking his words over slowly and listening to Ada speak quietly. When the Hufflepuff hugged her, she stiffened for a moment. She wasn't used to hugs... not like this. Sure she hugged her best friend all the time, but not when she herself was broken and muddled and unsure and scared. The snake didn't like being any of those things at all. She hated it and she wanted to set him on fire for making her feel like this, but she also wanted to run headlong to where he was.... slap him... probably scream at him... and then make up with him... if you could really call whatever this was, a fight.
The blonde fought with herself silently for what felt like hours, and was probably only a couple minutes, before finally turning hardened silver eyes on her best friend and giving the smaller girl a classic half smile. "Do I look better off without him Ada?" She asked quietly, gesturing to herself and then shrugging. She knew her friend had been worrying about her ever since he left, and she hadn't said a word, because of the single reason that she knew she'd break down if she did.
"Everyone does leave me though Ada! You guys don't count! I mean... you count but not in the same way. You and Lyv, and Mels, and your family, you are all people I have to watch out for and protect. Everyone I even think about maybe leaning on for support leaves me." She shrugged hopelessly again and spun on her heel before slamming her fist into the stone wall. She wasn't sure how she felt. She was angry at him for leaving, but glad he was still here-ish, and angry at the world, and scared, and lonely, and it was all just to many emotions for her to deal with all at once. She was a lot better at shoving them all down, and pretending they didn't exist.
Ada was talking about how he felt now, and what she meant to him, and if there was something there, and it only resulted in infuriating the Slytherin more. "I don't know Ada!" She finally screamed, her voice ricocheting off the stony walls and probably echoing along multiple other dungeon corridors. "I don't know. I don't know how he feels. I don't know what he thinks. I don't know what he wants or needs or anything really."
She paused and stared at her pale fingers. One hand now had bloody knuckles from punching the wall, while the other was adorned with her rings. She spread her fingers apart before clamming them into fists. "I have to write him back.... but I don't even know what I want to say....." She grumbled and ran her hands up over her face and through her hair. He was exhausting and exasperating and it wasn't helpful that basically everyone around her hated him.
ஐCrimson and ςใ๏שєг, sugar and รคใҭஐ ஐ๒เҭҭєгรฬєєҭ and it’s all your ғคยใҭஐ ஐςгเ๓ร๏ภand clover,รยﻮคгand salt ஐ ஐ๓єภҭคใใұғยςкє๔ and it’s all yourғคยใҭஐ
Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // LookingStudiousin the Slytherin Corridorspace CURRENTLY // lovingChrisspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Michellespacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Tornspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'C'mon Michelle, show up, don't give me time to change my mind...'spacespac ❀ ❀ ❀I'm trying to remember why I was afraid To be myself and let the covers fall away.❀ ❀ ❀ ═════════════════════════════════════════════════
spaceThe Hufflepuff felt her frustration rising as Michelle went on. The Slytherin was completely impossible; Ada knew that, of course. But her mouth didn't get the memo soon enough."... Michelle, you know that just because I need you doesn't mean you can't lean on me too, don't you? I might not be much help in a fight... or any at all, but... but I'm here for you. For other stuff. And... and I mean, when it comes to a fight... you're family. Vincent might have been worthless, Tay might have left, but... I mean, my dad would back you up. You don't... you can open up. It's like... it's like you think you're broken, and you can't be honest with anyone who isn't as broken as you, but... but we'd all be there for you, if you let us."Ada shifted her weight from one foot to another, flinching slightly when Michelle punched the wall. She crossed her arms, not really sure of what else to do.
spaceWhen Michelle yelled at her, she frowned. She knew Michelle was just frustrated, but it took everything the blonde had in her to keep from shouting back at her. The shout echoed through the halls, making the Hufflepuff grind her teeth in frustration."I know that, Michelle! But you need to figure it out! Because... how you feel is sort of a moot point if he doesn't care about you! I know that you're miserable right now, but if you go after him and there's nothing there and you keep on and on and on just hoping, it's going to be a lot worse! So... so figure it out! Talk to him, or whatever it is you do with him! Before you start plotting some weird future where you run off into the shadows together!"In spite of her best efforts, she was compeltely unable to keep from raising her voice, just a bit. Not enough to match Michelle's scream, but enough that it was obvious she was frustrated; after all, Ada never raised her voice. She doubted Michelle would notice, though; she was too wound up in her emotions, which wasn't something Ada was used to dealing with. Hell, she doubted if Michelle was used to dealing with it.
spaceSo, she took a couple deep breaths, and leaned against the wall, staring past Michelle."So, write him. Tell him... tell him you need to talk. In person. All serious. Doesn't that usually panic guys if they care? So... just tell him you need to see him and talk. And see what happens..."She trailed off, not really sure what else there was to say. After all, she wasn't in Tay and Michelle's relationship, she wasn't in his head. All she knew about the guy was that he looked like trouble and had saved Michelle's life at least three times. But, she didn't think he seemed like the sort of guy to bother saving some girl he didn't care about... maybe that was just her believing in the good in people, but it was better than nothing.
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Posted: Thu Feb 27, 2014 7:21 pm
Hope that you spend your days But they all add up And when that sun goes down Hope you raise your cup
Jer walked down the corridor, his usual flashy attire replaced with subdued tones. His mind was elsewhere, but he needed to get stuff to study for classes. Otherwise, he wouldn't be in the Slytherin common room to begin with. Well, except he had been down there more often recently, but that was for Kenny. Kenny, one of the original family members he had. Cor blimey, he didn't know that Cain was gone, did he? The blond stopped, and tears threatened his eyesight. He leaned against the wall and took deep breaths. Kenny had to find out, and he didn't want his baby brother to find out from someone else that Cain was gone. Suddenly he wished that Steffi was here, or even Bree. Heck, he just didn't want to be the bearer of bad news. He had to though, and the blond sighed, before standing upright again. Hopefully Kenny wouldn't be too depressed, but if he was, he'd be there for him. Same way that they always had been before adoptions tore them apart.
I know we got it good, but they got it made, And their grass is getting greener each day, I know things are looking up, but soon they'll take us down, Before anybody's knowing our name
Kenny came down from his dorm room with a glass ball with a gold ring on it. He when he saw the thing last it had red mist in it now it did not. What was the trick to it. He saw Jer and smiled a bit."Hey Jer lookie at this." He passed the ball to the boy he called brother before they where adopted."It has some enchantment on it but I can't get it to work." Kenny should learn how to work things before he stole them but he was so curious he had to try it.
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Do you think I'm special? Do you think I'm nice? Am I bright enough to shine in your spaces? Between the noise you hear, and the sounds you like Are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?
Posted: Fri Feb 28, 2014 6:32 pm
ℭompany: "Professor" Jackson Giovanni. ℑhoughts: His laughing is making me angry. ℱeeling: Angry, but curious. ℒocation: The Quad.
I see this life like a swinging vine, swing my heart across the line in my face is flashing signs, seek it out and ye shall find...
Aubrey attempted to run her finger through her hair, but realized it was too tangled to do so. Frowning, she pulled it up into a bun to hide the tangles. Bree rubbed her eyes as she walked, figuring it might be better for her to actually do something rather than mope around all day long. But, alas, her distraction would have to wait because both of her younger brothers were in the hall. Jer knew, but...Kenny didn't. Aubrey attempted to smile at them, but it faltered when she saw the look on Jer's face. "H-hi guys..." Bree greeted them, ignoring the crack in her voice.
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And I feel something so wrong, by doing the right thing, I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie. Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly...
Hope that you spend your days But they all add up And when that sun goes down Hope you raise your cup
Jer blinked as not only Kenny, but Bree also appeared. He scratched the back of his head. and offered a smile to his younger brother, messing up his hair. Besides, this was embarrassing. He was only as tall as Kenny was. Jer hoped that he'd hit a growth spurt here soon, anyway. He then gave his brother a look, biting his lip."Umm, 'ey Kenny. We gotta 'ave a talk, ya know. Somethin' 'appened, an' well, I'm 'opin' tha' Bree can 'elp ou' there. Course if ya don' mind, Bree."He gave the older girl a beseeching look, knowing that Bree knew exactly what needed to be discussed. He just didn't want to be stuck with telling his baby brother the bad news, because he didn't know how much of a grip he had on his own emotions over the event.
I owned every second That this world could give I saw so many places The things that I did Yeah, with every broken bone I swear I lived
Posted: Sat Mar 01, 2014 1:02 am
I know we got it good, but they got it made, And their grass is getting greener each day, I know things are looking up, but soon they'll take us down, Before anybody's knowing our name
Kenny blinked a bit his smile fading a bit as he looked for Jer to Aubrey."Whats all this about? Your acting like somebody died its kinda freaky." Kenny said not trying to be insetive but he was used to his brother being chipper and not some sad mope."What do you guys need to tell me?."
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Do you think I'm special? Do you think I'm nice? Am I bright enough to shine in your spaces? Between the noise you hear, and the sounds you like Are we just sinking in an ocean of faces?
ℭompany: Jer and Kenny. ℑhoughts: Erm.. ℱeeling: Depressed. ℒocation: Slytherin Corridor.
I see this life like a swinging vine, swing my heart across the line in my face is flashing signs, seek it out and ye shall find...
Aubrey watched Kenny's smile drop at their depressing manner. Jer tried to explain why they were sad, and of course neither of them wanted to explain, but Kenny needed to know, "Well, I..uhm, well...Something bad has happened...Really, really bad. Someone, uh..." She paused a second, she had a right to, he was her brother after all,"Cain, uhm...We don't really know what happened..." Aubrey swallowed hard and wrung her fingers behind her back. "He's gone. We don't know where he is or...or if he's, y'know...gone..."
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And I feel something so wrong, by doing the right thing, I couldn't lie, couldn't lie, couldn't lie. Everything that drowns me makes me wanna fly...
