06-07-2016, 10:31 PM
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Thestral
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Solana Selwyn Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Selene Diana Evans Ravenclaw Seventh Year | Snow Miser | Munchy | Molly Hooper | T | Hey, you | Phantom | Mrs. Chris Evans | Brat Pack | Tristalen Quote:
Originally Posted by Talikins Feelng somewhat anxious, Ethan Dixon ventured outside the Ravenclaw common room. He had been there most of the day, but it was beginning to fill as the time went by. At this point, there had just been too many people and in normal circumstances Ethan would have escaped to his dormitory, but he urged himself to initiate a little bit of change. Surely, there couldn't be too many people out in the corridors if they were all in their common rooms.
With that logic in mind, the Ravenclaw took a few steps left of the common room and sat down on one of the windowsills. He tried to keep himself as disguised as possible but ensured he sat comfortably. He then took out his Captain America action figure and teddy bear friend, Ted, and began conversing with them as if they were his ideal choice of company.
A twelve-year-old talking to his toys. He most likely looked dumb-witted, but this was he practiced to communicate with others. His therapist had told him to do such from a young age. Was it working? Well, he was at Hogwarts, that was something in the right direction, wasn't it? Azura had taken to avoiding the common room lately.. Due to.. reasons. She barely felt like socializing anymore, and all she really wanted to do most of the time was lay down and let the hours pass slowly around her.. Things had gotten even worse since..
She shook her head and tried to clear her mind. He was happy that was all that mattered! Her feelings didn't.. Nope. They didn't.. She was going to push them down so far she wouldn't have to think about him..
Yet another person she liked that she had to stay just friends with.. Really the Fwoopers were punishing her she thought..
She moved down the hallway with a soft sigh, a bag slung over her shoulder, her black hair in a sort of messy bun and her purple eyes dull and tired, they had lost their recent sparkle that had emerged when she was around someone..
She heard someone talking softly and she looked around to see Ethan, sitting comfortably in a window sill. The boy had taste, that was for sure.. She loved those spots.. They were perfect for gazing out onto the grounds.. But what made her stop was hearing him speak.. He didn't do it often and she crept closer.. to hear what he was saying.. |
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