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Tibz · 02-04-2011, 08:59 PM

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Originally Posted by Harron Peasley

Wandering down the Pathways to the Grounds, Aimée looked up from the floor so that she didn't bump into anyone - it was pretty crowded outside, although she could see no one she knew. Unless... wait, was it?

Spotting the rear of Chandlers head, she sped her pace a little, somewhere between a walk and a jog, and dodged and weaved around the people, muttering some, "Excuses-moi"'s as she went. The little French girl hadn't seen her French boys face, and so slipped into step with him with a grin on her face. "Bonjour mes ami," she said, laughing a little, before turning and spotting his frown in profile.

Oh. "Uh, Chandler? What's wrong?" she asked hesitantly. She didn't want to pry but, well... he looked frustrated.

...Aimée? Was that...? No, it couldn't be, Chandler hadn't seen her in ages but he knew that she WAS at Hogwarts the last time they talked but it was still unusual to suddenly see her and when he was like this it just didn't help, nevertheless he was glad to see her. "Bonjour...Aimée?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows and managing a small, but brief smile. "It 'as been a while, 'asn't it?" And again, the same frown was placed onto his lips. He was depressed and nothing was going to change that, so he thought anyway.

And now Aimée, like the caring and amazing friend that she was asked him what was wrong. "I'm...just depressed about something." He didn't really want to talk about it, he was anxious that he'd get even more depressed if he did.

02-04-2011, 08:59 PM	#593 (permalink)
Tibz Formerly: RonHermione 4 eva Manticore Join Date: Mar 2010 Location: Incepting [BST/GMT] Posts: 43,844	Piercas\|Zayler\|Chaia♥Cyphlan\|Mr and Miss Forgetful\|Whittiesaur+Bee\|Co-Inceptor\|Ellina Quote: Originally Posted by Harron Peasley Wandering down the Pathways to the Grounds, Aimée looked up from the floor so that she didn't bump into anyone - it was pretty crowded outside, although she could see no one she knew. Unless... wait, was it? Spotting the rear of Chandlers head, she sped her pace a little, somewhere between a walk and a jog, and dodged and weaved around the people, muttering some, "Excuses-moi"'s as she went. The little French girl hadn't seen her French boys face, and so slipped into step with him with a grin on her face. "Bonjour mes ami," she said, laughing a little, before turning and spotting his frown in profile. Oh. "Uh, Chandler? What's wrong?" she asked hesitantly. She didn't want to pry but, well... he looked frustrated. ...Aimée? Was that...? No, it couldn't be, Chandler hadn't seen her in ages but he knew that she WAS at Hogwarts the last time they talked but it was still unusual to suddenly see her and when he was like this it just didn't help, nevertheless he was glad to see her. "Bonjour...Aimée?" He asked, furrowing his eyebrows and managing a small, but brief smile. "It 'as been a while, 'asn't it?" And again, the same frown was placed onto his lips. He was depressed and nothing was going to change that, so he thought anyway. And now Aimée, like the caring and amazing friend that she was asked him what was wrong. "I'm...just depressed about something." He didn't really want to talk about it, he was anxious that he'd get even more depressed if he did.