06-23-2016, 11:30 PM
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Originally Posted by Kolyander In. Out.
In. Out.
Slow relaxed even breaths. The fresh air, sunshine and the small gentle breeze blowing through her hair. Simple things that made her happy and helped her to relax. It was so easily done just standing out here on the bridge, alone and with nothing but the sounds of nature and her own thoughts.
At least she had been alone. Before the sound of footsteps could be heard drawing nearer. Slowly Hady turned to glance to the side and slight over her left shoulder. A boy. Younger then herself. Rooney. Prefect Rooney. A small smile formed on her lips. He was a nice boy, deserving of badge he wore on his robes. Usually cheerful and pretty upbeat. Only right now he didn't appear so cheerful. "Hello Prefect Rooney, something got you down this morning?," she greeted following up with the question. She didn't know him to well honestly but sometimes talking to someone who you weren't all that close with was a major plus. It helped you not only clear your head but at times the other person was able to give a prospective that maybe you hadn't been aware of earlier.
Even if Rooney didn't feel like talking it was still the polite thing to do. Greeting him that is. He was just about to kick out a stone off the bridge when he caught sight of Miss Hady and found himself forcing a smile for her benefit. "Girl stuff, Miss Hady. I'll be okay, though. I did some writing." Of letters. To girls. And he most definitely felt like the worst person in the world because of it. And he hadn't even given them out. Why was this such a big thing? Dedicating himself to someone that he wanted to kiss whenever he wanted to kiss and not hidden in corners to save the feelings of a third year that he'd been waiting around for forever..
Man, this was the worst. It made him completely anxious and he wanted to hide under a rock right now. Maybe under this bridge... "Can I ask you something?"
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