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littledhampir · 01-20-2019, 10:39 PM

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Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower

Stressed? Sure.

But maybe some mindless decision making was just what this Hufflepuff needed. His jog down to the maze had been pretty uneventful. No sign of any of the people he was avoiding which was perfect. He wasn't really in the mood for anything or anyone but he was tired of sitting around his dorm and hiding away in the library. So here he was.

Eamon moved into the maze, coming face to face with someone's back. That hair... he knew that hair. Should he turn around? Should he go? Pretend like he'd wasn't even here? Like he didn't even see him?

"Indigo...?"

Indigo could hear some voices. There seemed to be a group of people younger than him. He decided that he was going to go in whatever direction they weren't. He was here to be alone, not to run into a group of small strangers. That was exactly the opposite of what he wanted at any moment in time, but especially right now. He had just turned to the left when he heard another voice. This time the voice was saying his name, and this time Indigo knew exactly who that voice belonged to.

He turned, so he was facing him now. "Eamon. Hi." He took it as a good sign that he'd initiated the conversation. Did this mean he wasn't avoiding him anymore? The thought made him hopeful enough that he sent the other boy a small smile.

01-20-2019, 10:39 PM	#14 (permalink)
littledhampir Chizpurfle Join Date: Nov 2009 Posts: 10,119 Hogwarts RPG Name: Elena Petrova Gryffindor First Year x8	not throwing away my shot \| Slytherpuff \| roll for initiative \| woof you ❤ Quote: Originally Posted by Wood'sLittleFlower Stressed? Sure. But maybe some mindless decision making was just what this Hufflepuff needed. His jog down to the maze had been pretty uneventful. No sign of any of the people he was avoiding which was perfect. He wasn't really in the mood for anything or anyone but he was tired of sitting around his dorm and hiding away in the library. So here he was. Eamon moved into the maze, coming face to face with someone's back. That hair... he knew that hair. Should he turn around? Should he go? Pretend like he'd wasn't even here? Like he didn't even see him? "Indigo...?" Indigo could hear some voices. There seemed to be a group of people younger than him. He decided that he was going to go in whatever direction they weren't. He was here to be alone, not to run into a group of small strangers. That was exactly the opposite of what he wanted at any moment in time, but especially right now. He had just turned to the left when he heard another voice. This time the voice was saying his name, and this time Indigo knew exactly who that voice belonged to. He turned, so he was facing him now. "Eamon. Hi." He took it as a good sign that he'd initiated the conversation. Did this mean he wasn't avoiding him anymore? The thought made him hopeful enough that he sent the other boy a small smile.