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StarShine · 01-11-2012, 09:28 PM

Text Cut: Louisa

Well, if she wanted to push him away, he would let her. But still, he kept at a close distance and just took half a step backwards not to let her efforts of pushing go in vain.

And then he frowned in disbelief and anger flickering in his eyes for a moment, before he collected himself and threw a cold, emotionless face. She was joking, right?! Because--she couldn't, surely--that MUST be a joke and she would laugh in a moment.

Except, she cried. Or at least, a tear fell out of her eye.

"I invited you to Brazil because I bloody like you!" he snapped. He was furious. How could she be so--so silly and forgetful? So she was to do nothing in life because nothing was sure to happen? What he could gether from her rambling that was exactly her logic and he couldn't believe his ears. Of course nothing was sure, even without his father's job he was a bloody foreigner to start with, and she knew it very well since the beginning. He could be back to Brazil at any moment, and she had no right whatsoever to accuse him of dating her in his leisure time.

"Yes, it's better that we talk later," he said curtly, taking a step backwards of his own. "When you realise that you can take nothing for sure in life." With that, not even turning back to look at her, he headed to where his bag was and turned to the opposite direction of her way.

He now strongly wished he had never waited for her.

01-11-2012, 09:28 PM	#28 (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: Louisa Quote: Originally Posted by Magical Soul When his hands were on her shoulder, turning her around. She did turn around but she pushed him away, with all the left force she had. Frowning and trying not to cry, because exhaustion made people weaker, she listened to him. "Excuses. What in the world are you doing here, then? With me. Why did you invite me over to Brazil?" She pointed a threatening finger at him and added with a shaking voice, "Are you keeping me around until life takes us apart? Is that what you're trying to say?" That was what she got from 'father appointed' and... death? O.o Her hand dropped and she took another step backward, one humiliating tear escaping the corner of her eye before she wiped it away. "You're talking about death. Fine." Stuffing his rose into her bag, she still wanted to remember him and this rose was far too beautiful to be returned, Louisa spoke, "I'm tired. We'll talk later. You know, when you find time for me in your important schedule." Now excuse her to go and cry herself to sleep. Well, if she wanted to push him away, he would let her. But still, he kept at a close distance and just took half a step backwards not to let her efforts of pushing go in vain. And then he frowned in disbelief and anger flickering in his eyes for a moment, before he collected himself and threw a cold, emotionless face. She was joking, right?! Because--she couldn't, surely--that MUST be a joke and she would laugh in a moment. Except, she cried. Or at least, a tear fell out of her eye. "I invited you to Brazil because I bloody like you!" he snapped. He was furious. How could she be so--so silly and forgetful? So she was to do nothing in life because nothing was sure to happen? What he could gether from her rambling that was exactly her logic and he couldn't believe his ears. Of course nothing was sure, even without his father's job he was a bloody foreigner to start with, and she knew it very well since the beginning. He could be back to Brazil at any moment, and she had no right whatsoever to accuse him of dating her in his leisure time. "Yes, it's better that we talk later," he said curtly, taking a step backwards of his own. "When you realise that you can take nothing for sure in life." With that, not even turning back to look at her, he headed to where his bag was and turned to the opposite direction of her way. He now strongly wished he had never waited for her.