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DaniDiNardo · 03-06-2021, 12:21 AM

SPOILER!!: *crossing fingers for THIS interaction*

He replied.

For her, that was the first hurdle. There was something in her that convinced her Sammy would want nothing to do with her, that he’d ignore her until she went away. A part of her was convinced that’s what WOULD happen. They’d both said things. She....admittedly was still not sorry for what she said or the actions that led to the argument, but she had learned not to proclaim that quite so loudly.

She was learning it was better to leave some things unsaid, no matter how much she believed them herself. There were many lessons she had learned.

“It’s the spot my friend is sitting at.” One she had really missed just getting to be friends with. The little girl would give anything to go back to the happier times, when no one was angry at anyone and hearts weren’t breaking.

”At least...I’d like you to still be my friend.”

Emmerson straightened her back against the cold stone wall. If she was going to do this, she needed to summon all the Gryffindor she had in her and do this properly. “I’m sorry...for...for everything.” No whispering, no meek and uncertain voice. She sounded sure ~~and a little more than tired~~.

03-06-2021, 12:21 AM	#12 (permalink)
DaniDiNardo MO & DMLE Crup Join Date: May 2012 Location: Over here! (GMT -5) Posts: 17,240 Hogwarts RPG Name: Ruth (Rae) Elliot Gryffindor First Year x12 x12	Yeah I broke that mirror, so what? ll NOT backward ll Official Gryfferin ll Lemon's favourite SPOILER!!: crossing fingers for THIS interaction Quote: Originally Posted by hermionesclone Sammy wasn't in the mood. In fact, Sammy hadn't been in the mood since he was stuck in here. The outgoing, smiley nature about him had disappeared and was replaced by a much more closed off version. One that sat on the floor, hugged his knees, and cried every now and again. There was a lot he wanted to do, but a lot that was far out of his reach and instead, left him with a sunken feeling in his chest. A sunken feeling that was only getting heavier and heavier with every day that drifted by and there was no stopping it. There were times when he would look at his friends and Cece to make sure they were okay but this wasn't one of those times. It was because of this that he was surprised when a certain friend of his came to sit by him. A friend he hadn't really talked to after that fight in the corridor. Maybe he'd said things he didn't mean, maybe he hadn't. Who knows. All he knew was that he was giving her space and now, she was coming back to him. Sound familiar? But still, the tables were turning because now, he was the one who didn't know what she was here for. All he knew was that she was a little too silent right now, even after sitting down next to him. He briefly glanced at her but didn't say a word. No. She can start off whatever it was she had to say. Otherwise, maybe they could spend time sitting there in a slightly uncomfortable sile- There it was. "...... Hey." A pause. A longer pause than normal. "Odd spot you chose to sit in today." He replied. For her, that was the first hurdle. There was something in her that convinced her Sammy would want nothing to do with her, that he’d ignore her until she went away. A part of her was convinced that’s what WOULD happen. They’d both said things. She....admittedly was still not sorry for what she said or the actions that led to the argument, but she had learned not to proclaim that quite so loudly. She was learning it was better to leave some things unsaid, no matter how much she believed them herself. There were many lessons she had learned. “It’s the spot my friend is sitting at.” One she had really missed just getting to be friends with. The little girl would give anything to go back to the happier times, when no one was angry at anyone and hearts weren’t breaking. ”At least...I’d like you to still be my friend.” Emmerson straightened her back against the cold stone wall. If she was going to do this, she needed to summon all the Gryffindor she had in her and do this properly. “I’m sorry...for...for everything.” No whispering, no meek and uncertain voice. She sounded sure ~~and a little more than tired~~. __________________ Imma say all the words inside my head____________________________________ ______________________________I'm fired up and tired of the way that things are said.