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HaRoHeGiNeLu · 03-01-2014, 02:37 AM

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Originally Posted by Cedric

Schuyler was so excited to hang out with Aidan! It had been way, way too long. As she tread (a little more hastily than normal) through the snow that coated the school grounds, her eyes scanned across the lake until they landed upon the treehouse. And there was the Ravenclaw himself, propped against the tree trunk with his hands casually tucked into his coat pockets. She paused for a moment and smiled inwardly. That would have been a very nice snapshot of him. If only she had Mo's habit of carrying a camera around wherever she went.

Before starting up again, she leaned down and scooped up some snow. It was good packing snow, and she compressed it between her mittened hands until it morphed into a passable snowball. Did he get a hello? Yes indeed. But it came in the form of a snowball being launched at his chest.

The snow was nice, it felt good on his nose when it made its way past the leaves of the tree. It was also amusing watching those around him start mini snowmen and angels and snowball fights. He was actually laughing at one first year girl who slipped and face planted and seemed awfully upset about it when he felt a soft blow to his chest.

Of course, it didn't hurt, but it did take him by surprise. Aidan turned his attention to who it was, causing his face to light up. Schuyler.

"Oi!" he called at her, feigning defeat. The next second, however, he crouched and charged at her, aiming to tackle her at the waist.

03-01-2014, 02:37 AM	#334 (permalink)
HaRoHeGiNeLu Bicorn Join Date: Feb 2010 Location: EST Posts: 16,576 Hogwarts RPG Name: Valerie Warren First Year x8	Satisfied Neon Quote: Originally Posted by Cedric Schuyler was so excited to hang out with Aidan! It had been way, way too long. As she tread (a little more hastily than normal) through the snow that coated the school grounds, her eyes scanned across the lake until they landed upon the treehouse. And there was the Ravenclaw himself, propped against the tree trunk with his hands casually tucked into his coat pockets. She paused for a moment and smiled inwardly. That would have been a very nice snapshot of him. If only she had Mo's habit of carrying a camera around wherever she went. Before starting up again, she leaned down and scooped up some snow. It was good packing snow, and she compressed it between her mittened hands until it morphed into a passable snowball. Did he get a hello? Yes indeed. But it came in the form of a snowball being launched at his chest. The snow was nice, it felt good on his nose when it made its way past the leaves of the tree. It was also amusing watching those around him start mini snowmen and angels and snowball fights. He was actually laughing at one first year girl who slipped and face planted and seemed awfully upset about it when he felt a soft blow to his chest. Of course, it didn't hurt, but it did take him by surprise. Aidan turned his attention to who it was, causing his face to light up. Schuyler. "Oi!" he called at her, feigning defeat. The next second, however, he crouched and charged at her, aiming to tackle her at the waist. __________________ a *practical* person, who *may be considered a perfectionist, perhaps you like being organised* or *paying close attention to detail*, you are...