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StarShine · 11-25-2013, 07:35 PM

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Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs

Fern opened her mouth after Forrest spoke, ready to ask what he heard then, if he didn't see anything, but all she got out was a "Wha-," before he kept on talking.

Oh. The Gossip Magazine. Fern's bulging eyes relaxed as soon as she heard, 'Aparecium,' and she was had only just placed a relieved hand over her heart when FORREST SAID THE MOST TERRIBLE THING.

"GET ELLA!?" The first year exclaimed in horror, hand still over her heart, but now for a completely different reason. "FORREST! FORREST!"

"NO!"

Fern was going to be sick. She couldn't even look at Forrest. And she wasn't going to ask why. She didn't want to know.

YES, that was his name! Forrest KNEW that!

No herself! Why wasn't she looking at him?

"Why not?" He was confused. He didn't understand why. He thought those were what Fern had always wanted: love and teenager status. Should he remind her he was THIRTEEN?

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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 Quote: Originally Posted by imaginarynumb3rs Fern opened her mouth after Forrest spoke, ready to ask what he heard then, if he didn't see anything, but all she got out was a "Wha-," before he kept on talking. Oh. The Gossip Magazine. Fern's bulging eyes relaxed as soon as she heard, 'Aparecium,' and she was had only just placed a relieved hand over her heart when FORREST SAID THE MOST TERRIBLE THING. "GET ELLA!?" The first year exclaimed in horror, hand still over her heart, but now for a completely different reason. "FORREST! FORREST!" "NO!" Fern was going to be sick. She couldn't even look at Forrest. And she wasn't going to ask why. She didn't want to know. YES, that was his name! Forrest KNEW that! No herself! Why wasn't she looking at him? "Why not?" He was confused. He didn't understand why. He thought those were what Fern had always wanted: love and teenager status. Should he remind her he was THIRTEEN?