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Savvyy · 05-11-2011, 07:28 PM

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Originally Posted by TwistedHearts

Zara decided to lean on the wooden railings. She could hear the conversation happening below. Closing her eyes, she just listened.

Where on earth was Matt right now? She could use his clumsiness to relieve her pain. Zara shrugged the thought off, he was not really the person she would want to see right now. Why did things have to be so awkward? Oh right, because someone's hugged him and now he's back to being freaked out by girls.

Matt wandered up to the treehouse. He hadn't visited this part of the castle yet and his burgeoning irritability mixed with his flourishing first year curiosity had led him here, the sunbeams scattered through the fluttering leaves. He walked up to the wooden structure, thoughts swirling, his hands in his pockets. Then he saw some shoes. Familiar shoes. His gaze travelled upwards, legs, robes, neck, tanned-face, dark hair, and he soon found himself staring at Zara. He swallowed, words of apology and anger burning at his throat.

He coughed. "Hey."

05-11-2011, 07:28 PM	#196 (permalink)
Savvyy Jarvey Join Date: Feb 2011 Location: The Moon :) Posts: 668 Hogwarts RPG Name: Hester Nevada Monroe Third Year	♥ Glee ♥ Bowties are COOL ♥ Quote: Originally Posted by TwistedHearts Zara decided to lean on the wooden railings. She could hear the conversation happening below. Closing her eyes, she just listened. Where on earth was Matt right now? She could use his clumsiness to relieve her pain. Zara shrugged the thought off, he was not really the person she would want to see right now. Why did things have to be so awkward? Oh right, because someone's hugged him and now he's back to being freaked out by girls. Matt wandered up to the treehouse. He hadn't visited this part of the castle yet and his burgeoning irritability mixed with his flourishing first year curiosity had led him here, the sunbeams scattered through the fluttering leaves. He walked up to the wooden structure, thoughts swirling, his hands in his pockets. Then he saw some shoes. Familiar shoes. His gaze travelled upwards, legs, robes, neck, tanned-face, dark hair, and he soon found himself staring at Zara. He swallowed, words of apology and anger burning at his throat. He coughed. "Hey." __________________ Do you hear that love? They're playing our song. ♥ ♥ ♥ Do you think we're ready? Oh, I'm really feeling* it.*