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  MO & DMLEBlast-Ended Skrewt
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Hogwarts RPG Name:
Lyric Bayliss-Black
Slytherin Fourth Year  x12  x12
|  Rooney + Katy Zombie Apocalypse Team Leader ★ ★ in a crown of pepperoni and artisan cheese
SPOILER!!: Rooney! Quote:
Originally Posted by Shanners  [color=#7d0541]Rooney had quickly followed his girlfriend into the classroom, giving up two floors above in trying to catch up with her and ignite a conversation. She wasn't holding herself as strong as normal, so he just assumed that she was having one of those days where she needed time alone. He could deal with that. She dealt with him being a butt, too. Especially over the last few weeks and how annoying he had been with deciding what universities to apply to and filling out all of those applications. No one honestly understood how much stress that whole thing had been for him. Putting everything he wanted to say about himself into a set number of words had been impossible. Surely they needed to know about everything he had ever achieved and thought about himself and the relationships with people he held and the role models he had and the dreams he wanted to accomplish in a certain time and all of the feelings he had about absolutely everything in the universe.
"Hi Professor Newton! How are you? Do you fancy a catch up later this week?" It wasn't a new thing. Rooney stopped by her office more than he did Hirsch some months and that was saying something. He just liked how he wasn't judged by her...
He paused by the desks, ultimately deciding to sit in a different area to his lady love, but conjured up some flowers and set them beside her with a smile. "For you, love." .....Damn him.
How did Rooney A. Bronwyn always know exactly what to do? Why was he so adorably ridiculous? She should've hated his stupid, handsome face. Hate, hate, HATE...but she didn't, of course. Nope, Olivia just loved him in super large amounts.
...And the flowers were so, SO beautiful. But then again, his magic was beautiful. Wondrous, even. She supposed that was due to his creative, artistic sensibility. Like Rosetta in the Tinker Bell films. Brain, remember to share that comparison with him later. If she knew her person, he'd be tickled with it.
"Thank you." Though her mood was awful, Roo deserved to be thanked for the gorgeous flowers and all the effort he continuously put into their relationship. Out of all the good ones at Hogwarts, she was well aware that she had the best one. So, there you go. SPOILER!!: Katy! Quote:
Originally Posted by Cassirin Katy was not wont to flounce into class, but there was a certain amount of stomping involved that made it obvious she wanted to be seen but not approached as she entered the room and looked for a likely seat. There were a few she wanted, a few she knew she'd regret... Sigh. It didn't have to be so hard all the time, did it?
"It smells like breakfast in here, Professor." Katy softened enough to give the professor a polite nod and to stop glaring at people like she wanted them to combust on the spot. Katy slid into a seat near Miss Liv and carefully stowed her bag. "Hullo. Someone gave you flowers already today? You're a lucky girl." This was what best friends of Rooney did. Act impressed about all his fluttering. Well, at least Katy Toussaint looked just as unimpressed and irritated with life as Olivia currently felt. Terrible moods had a way of catching, though, didn't they?
...And again, though she was the epitome of cantankerous today, it wasn't Katy's fault. Since she'd complimented the flowers, the blonde found herself pulling one of the stems free from the bundle, offering it over to her. True, she and Katy rarely communicated, so Liv didn't know an awful lot about her, save for superficial things that everyone else probably knew (or assumed they knew).
However, Katy was special to Rooney, so by association, that made her special to Olivia, too. "You know what a turd Bronwyn is." Her turd.
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