01-11-2017, 02:16 AM
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Originally Posted by emjay It was awfully windy today, wasn't it? Seemed fairly typical for the time of year though and Henry didn't mind it too much, even if the wind made it known that cooler weather was coming. Honestly, it just put him in the mood for hot chocolate.
Henry might have had the briefest of fleeting thoughts that the wind might be bothersome for people with long hair as Katy tucked hers out of the way, but he didn't notice any other unease from her. Instead, he turned to face the same direction she was and leaned his arms against the railing as he looked out. "Yeah...I like this time of the year. Of course, summer is my favorite, but autumn is the best for running." And for outside sports too. He prefered to play Quidditch in autumn, if anyone would ask him. "It's cooler than summer so you don't get too hot exerting all that energy, plus the scenery is great to look at. Perfect for clearing your mind and working out thoughts." She scooted closer until her elbow was just touching his on the railing. Sure, there were about 18 layers of clothing in between, but it felt really close. The red rose in her cheeks again, and Katy decided to create a poem to take care of that. Immediately.
"It's moody and atmospheric, you know? Like, I feel autumn but I just exist in the other seasons. I know that sounds like bad poetry and I'm considering throwing myself off this bridge for saying it out loud, but there we are." Katy leaned forward to peer down into the ravine below. "I bet it's hard to be here after all that Quidditch this summer."
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