03-14-2016, 12:48 AM
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Erkling
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Periwinkle Evie Paeng Slytherin Fifth Year | Bre Bear | Asherine | Whisper | Kemmy | Raeney | Madyra | Bumble Bee Quote:
Originally Posted by MunchyBubbles Azura shook her head as Brady spoke, "No way! I don't want to marry him! I just like him, that's all.." Azura said softly, to be honest she wasn't even sure what she would do if Jace or someone else liked her back! Maybe next year, when she was thirteen! But.. now.. She just liked Jace.. and he didn't like her back.. Which seemed to be enough to hurt her.. "Thank you Brady, I need to talk to him, to see if I can get him back as my friend.. if that doesn't go over well.. He's all yours." She sighed softly as she played with the ends of her hair a bit, before turning to look at her friend as he spoke.
Ohhh..That sounded terrible.. She felt her heart go out to him as he spoke about his best friend! He needed someone now too! Especially with what he had been through with the hag! "Well, like I said, I'm always here to talk if you want.. I'm not your best friend..but." She shrugged a bit.. "I am sorry that is happening though.. so you've tried to talk to her and she doesn't think anything is wrong?" Who would treat their friends like that? Not Azura! That was for sure! Bradson shook his head. "This stuff is so confusing. Why not just not like anyone in that way at all? It's so much easier and less confusing and painful." That was the thing about older students that he didn't understand at all. Like why would someone want to purposely hurt themselves like that? "I'm keeping my word on that! Just tell me and I'll be there."
Brady shrugged. "I don't even think I'm best friends with my best friend anymore. She got mad at me when I was trying to tell her what was going on with me and I was the stupid on and just dropped it." It was horrible and he hadn't talked to her since.
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