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StarShine · 01-09-2012, 04:53 PM

Text Cut: A pretty girl about to faint

Although João couldn't see her face fully, he was at least sure that she wasn't scared, and she certainly didn't try to run away. At least, he managed not to scare her and yet be as romantic as he had been in all his life. What that meant, he dared not question. Right now, he needed to see that smile on her face, and there it came, although it was obvious she was still quite weary.

After making sure the rose wouldn't fall down in her hand, he slowly turned her towards himself and planted a soft kiss on her lips as he held her face with both of his hands.

"I am here indeed, love," he said with a smile. Why she thought he was a dream he didn't know, but he sure was there and he was there to serve her tired self.

01-09-2012, 04:53 PM	#18 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Text Cut: A pretty girl about to faint Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul Usually when somebody slip their hands around your waist and whisper in your ear while you're casually walking down a corridor, usually that was a cue for screaming and running away. And if you were Louisa Carter, you'd be hexed or clawed at. However, if you were a drowsy and worn out Louisa Carter, you'd just freeze and stare ahead. Which was what she did... until the voice echoed once more in her head. It was him! She had fallen asleep and was dreaming of him! Again! Louisa smiled at the rose and leaned back on him just because she wanted to feel the support she craved. Her free hand caught the rose, very loosely, and she sniffed it dreamily. "If only you were truly here." She'd turn around and wrap her hands around his neck. She'd feel the strong heart beat. Even his sweat, something she got familiar with in Brazil, would be welcomed. But she didn't turn around because he wouldn't be there and she'd wake up to find herself lying on the couch in the common room.. or worse, in a classroom. No, she'd rather stand there, sniffing the rose and feeling him standing behind her. Although João couldn't see her face fully, he was at least sure that she wasn't scared, and she certainly didn't try to run away. At least, he managed not to scare her and yet be as romantic as he had been in all his life. What that meant, he dared not question. Right now, he needed to see that smile on her face, and there it came, although it was obvious she was still quite weary. After making sure the rose wouldn't fall down in her hand, he slowly turned her towards himself and planted a soft kiss on her lips as he held her face with both of his hands. "I am here indeed, love," he said with a smile. Why she thought he was a dream he didn't know, but he sure was there and he was there to serve her tired self.