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Kimothy · 01-13-2020, 08:39 AM

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Originally Posted by griffin

Cordelia enjoyed spending time outside. She was out for her usual run around the school grounds to clear her head. There were, surprisingly enough, quite a lot of thoughts running through Cordelia’s mind at this particular moment. As of late she had been suspecting that no one liked her and that everyone hated her. It was something she had felt frequently throughout her life, but that didn’t make it any easier. Ugh, she hated this feeling. She hated that it made her hate herself, thinking that no one would ever love her. Perhaps it was fate then that the person she happened to run into as she drew near to the entrance of the maze was one of the few people who she trusted. ”Drew.” Even Drew had left her but unlike others in her life, he hadn’t completely abandoned her. Her thoughts were too many, too much, too mixed up to say anything more than his name but she was sure he would understand more than anyone.

If anyone had asked a younger Drewett if he'd ever see himself going through the maize maze, he would have stared back with wide eyes in horror and shake his head profusely. But now? Certainly, changes have happened. He had friends who helped him ease far beyond his comfort zone. He had a girlfriend who has been nothing but patient and good to him. He had a family that wanted him too. So many things have changed, a lot of which he didn't see coming.

Drewett's train of thought was cut short when he heard his name, and he turned his head to the side and smiled because he recognised the voice. "Hi, Dia," he said. "Lovely day outside, don't you think?" The seventh year noted that she didn't look too good, but he wasn't about to force her to spill. He figured she'd tell him when she was comfortable enough to share what was bothering her.

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Kimothy Moke Join Date: Aug 2011 Location: nickle's back pocket Posts: 8,930 Hogwarts RPG Name: Astrid Grimaldi Slytherin Third Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nikita Vitvinina-Grahn Ravenclaw Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Ascella Archer Hufflepuff Fifth Year x12	Kimothée Chalamet • The UWU Agenda • Once Baby, Now Trouble • All Growed Up Quote: Originally Posted by griffin Cordelia enjoyed spending time outside. She was out for her usual run around the school grounds to clear her head. There were, surprisingly enough, quite a lot of thoughts running through Cordelia’s mind at this particular moment. As of late she had been suspecting that no one liked her and that everyone hated her. It was something she had felt frequently throughout her life, but that didn’t make it any easier. Ugh, she hated this feeling. She hated that it made her hate herself, thinking that no one would ever love her. Perhaps it was fate then that the person she happened to run into as she drew near to the entrance of the maze was one of the few people who she trusted. ”Drew.” Even Drew had left her but unlike others in her life, he hadn’t completely abandoned her. Her thoughts were too many, too much, too mixed up to say anything more than his name but she was sure he would understand more than anyone. If anyone had asked a younger Drewett if he'd ever see himself going through the maize maze, he would have stared back with wide eyes in horror and shake his head profusely. But now? Certainly, changes have happened. He had friends who helped him ease far beyond his comfort zone. He had a girlfriend who has been nothing but patient and good to him. He had a family that wanted him too. So many things have changed, a lot of which he didn't see coming. Drewett's train of thought was cut short when he heard his name, and he turned his head to the side and smiled because he recognised the voice. "Hi, Dia," he said. "Lovely day outside, don't you think?" The seventh year noted that she didn't look too good, but he wasn't about to force her to spill. He figured she'd tell him when she was comfortable enough to share what was bothering her. __________________ It's so magical, feeling that no one's got a hold_______________________________ ___________________________________And the whole wide world is whistling...