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NannyMcPhee · 02-09-2016, 02:16 AM

Quote:

Originally Posted by Krel Ansell

Creak. Creak...

It's been a long time since Daisy had wandered the grounds. Last time, she had gotten attacked by spiders and this year? Well, this year she had decided to stick to her studies. The spiders had given her nightmares, and well, a lack of sleep effected her studies. She had, after all, OWLs to prepare for.

But the day was too nice to sit inside, or even in the courtyard with a book. No, today she was wandering the grounds wondering if Noah or Damien was about. She doubted they were, but one could hope. She hadn't been the best type of friend this year, what with retreating into herself. But one could argue that the boys hadn't exactly tried to get her to open up to them.

She sighed and stepped around a couple of students who were chatting about bows and pigs. Daisy wandered a few hundred feet down the bridge from them. It was quieter here. She leaned against the railing which creaked below her elbows and looked out over the grounds.

Something about the water was comforting to Damien. If you asked him to explain this reasoning ... well ... you'd be waiting for that explanation for a long time. Maybe it was the sound. The sight? The smell. Regardless, it was one of the very few things that could actually calm whatever panic attacks have been plaguing him recently.

He happened upon a group of students and successfully avoided them ... some kind of lovers spat, perhaps?

Damien rolled up the sleeves of his long sleeved shirt and fidgeted with the leather cuff on his wrist. His skin was itching so he did his best to twist it around to ease the discomfort.

Another figure came into focus and he recognized (again one of the few) people at Hogwarts who he attempted to carry a conversation with. Daisy seemed to realize that he was the "strong but silent type", yet she had a knack for telling him he was being a git without caring what the reaction would be.

"I'm kind of surprised to see you down here," he said, Irish accent flowing before clearing his throat.

02-09-2016, 02:16 AM	#122 (permalink)
NannyMcPhee Formerly: Kimstar18 Beautiful Disaster Chaos Creator Moke Join Date: Nov 2003 Location: Irish at heart <3 Posts: 8,554 Hogwarts RPG Name: Liam Coleman Seventh Year	Irish eyes \|\| Nanny McPhee Quote: Originally Posted by Krel Ansell Creak. Creak... It's been a long time since Daisy had wandered the grounds. Last time, she had gotten attacked by spiders and this year? Well, this year she had decided to stick to her studies. The spiders had given her nightmares, and well, a lack of sleep effected her studies. She had, after all, OWLs to prepare for. But the day was too nice to sit inside, or even in the courtyard with a book. No, today she was wandering the grounds wondering if Noah or Damien was about. She doubted they were, but one could hope. She hadn't been the best type of friend this year, what with retreating into herself. But one could argue that the boys hadn't exactly tried to get her to open up to them. She sighed and stepped around a couple of students who were chatting about bows and pigs. Daisy wandered a few hundred feet down the bridge from them. It was quieter here. She leaned against the railing which creaked below her elbows and looked out over the grounds. Something about the water was comforting to Damien. If you asked him to explain this reasoning ... well ... you'd be waiting for that explanation for a long time. Maybe it was the sound. The sight? The smell. Regardless, it was one of the very few things that could actually calm whatever panic attacks have been plaguing him recently. He happened upon a group of students and successfully avoided them ... some kind of lovers spat, perhaps? Damien rolled up the sleeves of his long sleeved shirt and fidgeted with the leather cuff on his wrist. His skin was itching so he did his best to twist it around to ease the discomfort. Another figure came into focus and he recognized (again one of the few) people at Hogwarts who he attempted to carry a conversation with. Daisy seemed to realize that he was the "strong but silent type", yet she had a knack for telling him he was being a git without caring what the reaction would be. "I'm kind of surprised to see you down here," he said, Irish accent flowing before clearing his throat.