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| Asia Sky | Aug 16 2008, 12:04 PM Post #91 |
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Asia made her way up the stairs and to the exit of her common room. As she was about to step through the still life painting that hide such door she stopped and fixed her dress. Out of all the ones her mother had sent her over the past year, this one was her favorite..it was simple. She laughed at herself for spending so much time to get ready this time around. She waited only a second more, making sure she hadn't forgotten anything before stepping out of the picture. She looked around the mildly dark corridor and started to walk further down it. "Interesting painting wouldn't you say?" She asked once she laid eyes on Aaron. She looked at it herself and laughed lightly, it was an odd but funny one. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 16 2008, 02:08 PM Post #92 |
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Aaron still reading the tapestry, heard the faint clicking of footsteps coming down the corridor, but wanted to finish before getting distracted. As he was reading the last line he heard Asia's voice and smiled. He began to speak before he turned to her. Yeah this ones pretty funn.... His voice fizzled as his eyes found her standing there illuminated by the flickering torches. The background flashed from stone walls to blackness as the flames lashed this way and that. He couldn't help but stare. Her dress seemed to changes colors in the fire light fading from light blue to pale green as the brightness intensified and waned. Her dark hair shone like sheer falls of black crystal that framed a face that nearly took his breath away. As the flames whipped and cracked in rhythm the shadows danced across her face and as the fiery celebration ensued Aaron was held speechless. He gulped awkwardly at a breath of air and dragged his hand through his hair averting his eyes long enough to speak. Wow... |
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| Asia Sky | Aug 16 2008, 04:30 PM Post #93 |
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Asia blushed slightly when he turned around, not really knowing if it was a good thing he'd become speechless from seeing her. She rubbed her arm lightly, feeling a bit nervous. She pushed the feelings away and smiled at him. "I hope that's a good wow..." She smiled a little more and walked over to where he was standing. "If so...then thank you...you look handsome in your dress robes." She looked him over again and without thinking started to fix his robes just as she'd seen her mother do to her father on occasions like these. "I'm excited about tonight, I don't really know why but...I feel like it's going to be an interesting one. Granted it ends at midnight...I think we're going to have fun." |
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| Deleted User | Aug 16 2008, 04:52 PM Post #94 |
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Aaron stammered a little trying to respond so he just nodded in response, letting her know that it was a good wow. as she started adjusting his robes he smiled a little and began to relax. Something about it brought him back to reality. He smiled. Thanks. You look beautiful. He smiled as she talked about having a good time and with this vision in front of him, couldn't imagine it turning out any other way. I think it should be, I think there's supposed to be a band. So that should be cool. He held his hand up in front of her with his index finger pointing up and he began to shake it at her. Theres one rule tonight though. No fighting young lady... we're gonna go and try to have a nice time for once... without you getting all violent. He laughed. |
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| Asia Sky | Aug 16 2008, 05:32 PM Post #95 |
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"Ah a band...I think I know which too. I met a Nick down at the cliffs a few days ago, he was messing around on his guitar...said something about his brothers." She shrugged. "The James Brothers is what I think they call themselves...should be interesting." She couldn't help but laugh when he mentioned that tonight would have no drama and her not going off on anyone. "Well see there...I bet you didn't know us Puffs were highly known for our violent nature now did you?" She joked and shook her head. "I promise if only you'll dance with me.." Asia smiled and looked up him. |
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| Deleted User | Aug 16 2008, 05:46 PM Post #96 |
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Aaron shrugged, he didn't really care who the musicians were, they weer a student band so he figured they would kinda suck. But live music was still cool. He laughed well look at you hanging out with the rock stars He smiled but it quickly turned to a laugh as she spoke about the tendencies of puffs. But his laughter faded to a soft expression, a mild smile etched at the corners of his mouth and his eyes transient as he took in her last request. He took a step towards her and held her waist gently in his hands. Ill dance with you here and now. Ill dance with you all the way up there, and once we're there Ill dance with you till my legs fall off. He smiled hoping she wouldn't actually make him do that much dancing, though he was recently succumbing to the fact that there wasn't much he wouldn't do for her. He had an urge to brush her hair behind her ear and kiss her again, but a memory flashed through his head of his mother standing in front of the mirror for hours working on her hair, and made him think twice. He settled for a warm smile. |
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| Asia Sky | Aug 16 2008, 06:02 PM Post #97 |
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"I don't know about rock stars, I only heard Nick play and sing but never mind that. I'm sure we'll see at the dance." She nodded and a smile slowly crossed her face as she listened to him say he would dance with her. "Hmm...that's very sweet of you to offer but I wouldn't want us to injure ourselves try to dance from here to there." She smiled brightly, amused from the imaged that she pictured in her mind. "I don't want to spend our last night here in the hospital wing...they don't have any good refreshments." She winked at him. "Come, lets go see if this party is what they said it would be.." |
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| Deleted User | Aug 16 2008, 06:10 PM Post #98 |
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Aaron smiled thinking that he wouldn't really want to spend the night in the hospital wing either, he hadn't done that in a while now, and the last time was terrible. He shook his head to get rid of the thought. And nodded at her suggestion of heading up there. He hesitated only for a moment, still trying to get over his lack of confidence around her, before taking her hand in his and smiling. Ok, lets do this thing. He laughed and started walking up to the great hall with her. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 11 2008, 09:48 PM Post #99 |
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Noire glided out of the common room, her dancer's legs carrying her gracefully down the corridor as she started to think about her next class. She had always been interested in potions but she hated having to go sit in a class taught by the Gryffindork head of house. Noire sighed heavily and smoothed her short ebony hair. She shifted the designer bag on her shoulder and was about to continue on her way when the strap suddenly split in two, her bag and the books inside falling out with an enormous, echoing CRASH on the stone floor. "Bloody hell!" Noire hissed in her city accent, stooping down smoothly to gather her books. "The wanker who designed this bag should be hexed . . ." Noire continued mumbling as she gathered her belongings, her dark doe eyes narrowed in frustration. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 11 2008, 09:56 PM Post #100 |
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John had been walking down to the Slytherin common room when a girl coming from the opposite direction suddenly dropped her bag, scattering books everywhere. Need help with that? he asked, moving forward to help out. Bags like that one are for looking good, not carrying textbooks, he said in a mock-scolding voice, having heard her comment about whoever designed her bag. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 11 2008, 10:04 PM Post #101 |
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Noire glanced up and saw a boy in her house and year - and, being the sly gossip that she was, she knew who he was. "I would appreciate that," the Londoner said quietly. She lowered her eyes back down to the ground and began picking up the last of her quills. She tried to hide the hint of a smile that was threatening to erupt from her perfect cupid-bowed lips. "You're right, John," Noire said, taking a gander at the fancy bag her father had bought her for her birthday this past Summer, "I suppose it's too much to ask someone to make something practical and pretty - unless, of course, one's speaking of my parents." Noire picked up her ripped back and stood in one fluid, catlike motion, raising a heavy eyebrow sharply in the boy's direction. "Where are you coming from?" she asked with a tilt of her head, hugging her books to her chest. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 11 2008, 10:32 PM Post #102 |
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Designers never think about practicality, John agreed, although really he knew nothing about fashion. He could never dream of having nice things, it was just out of the question. Just came from Charms, he replied, jerking a thumb behind him. Where are you headed? |
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| Deleted User | Sep 11 2008, 10:40 PM Post #103 |
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Noire couldn't hide the disgust on her face, her small pale nose crinkling slightly as she answered. "Potions," she replied, rolling her eyes. "It's a shame my favorite class has to be ruined by the Gryffindork Head of House . . . how's Charms this year? Full of stupid Puffs?" Noire tilted her head, unabashed at her strong opinions. Her father had always encouraged her to stick to her guns, and stick she did - like super glue. |
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| Deleted User | Sep 11 2008, 10:54 PM Post #104 |
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It's pretty mixed, actually, John said with a shrug. But there is one particular Puff there I can't stand. He scowled. And the teacher there chewed me out, which is annoying. It'd be a good class if it wasn't for those two people. He paused, and then shrugged. But I suppose there's not a whole lot we can do about it, right? |
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| Deleted User | Sep 11 2008, 11:01 PM Post #105 |
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"There are always things to be done," Noire sneered lowly, brushing the dark fringe off her smooth forehead. She had been starting to get annoyed with all of these goody-two-shoes around school lately. "This bloody school is full of halfblood degenterates . . ." she mumbled, thinking back to her previous encounter at the fountain. "Just yesterday some Gryffindor was so rude to me I almost hexed her right there . . . who's this Puff you're talking about, what did he do?" |
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