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Harron Peasley · 10-09-2023, 03:50 PM

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Originally Posted by Zoe

While the boy continued sleeping the minutes away in reality, things were carrying on in dream world. The chase around the sofa still hadn't come to an end. At this point, the boy was trying to grab onto her so he could get that book back. An unexpected leap over the sofa brought the chase to an end as they both went tumbling to the ground, a little squeal sounding and the book sliding across the floor. Then there was a moment of silence as the two looked at each other until his face suddenly moved closer toward hers and --

Feeling something nudge his shoulder, Logan jolted awake. A very confused, or perhaps disappointed, expression grew on his face. He was still sitting at the table, the history textbook was wide open, and ... why was there a puddle on the page? He blinked and looked around, his eyes quickly landing on Betony. It then all clicked in his mind: he feel asleep and had been dreaming.

"How long was I out for?" he asked as he wiped the sleep from his eyes and then attempted to pat the wet textbook page dry.

A part of Betony (probably the same part that nagged her when she completed homework and told her it wasn't up to par) worried that her nudge hadn't been enough, and that Logan would go on sleeping despite her attempts to wake him. This same part wondered if that were the case, should she try again or just find somewhere else to study? The latter was tempting, given she didn't really want to encroach on his personal space again, or look stupid (feel stupid) if it failed a second time.

She glanced over her shoulder, for a moment convinced that someone was watching her feeble attempts to wake the boy and laughing. Of course no one was, but she still felt a weird, lingering insecurity.

Which was only tempered slightly when she turned back and he was properly awake. As for his question - Betony shrugged, a slightly blush decorating her freckled cheeks. "I... I don't really know," she answered apologetically, making no move to sit down just yet. "I've only just come over, so... But I don't think it was that long?"

Her face told him that she had no clue, though.

10-09-2023, 03:50 PM	#7 (permalink)
Harron Peasley Mooncalf Join Date: Apr 2009 Location: The Losers Club Posts: 7,590 Hogwarts RPG Name: Reuben Albert Darcy-Stemp Hufflepuff Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Billie Love Stemp Gryffindor Third Year x3	Sarah thinks I'm cute \| Shan's safe space. Quote: Originally Posted by Zoe While the boy continued sleeping the minutes away in reality, things were carrying on in dream world. The chase around the sofa still hadn't come to an end. At this point, the boy was trying to grab onto her so he could get that book back. An unexpected leap over the sofa brought the chase to an end as they both went tumbling to the ground, a little squeal sounding and the book sliding across the floor. Then there was a moment of silence as the two looked at each other until his face suddenly moved closer toward hers and -- Feeling something nudge his shoulder, Logan jolted awake. A very confused, or perhaps disappointed, expression grew on his face. He was still sitting at the table, the history textbook was wide open, and ... why was there a puddle on the page? He blinked and looked around, his eyes quickly landing on Betony. It then all clicked in his mind: he feel asleep and had been dreaming. "How long was I out for?" he asked as he wiped the sleep from his eyes and then attempted to pat the wet textbook page dry. A part of Betony (probably the same part that nagged her when she completed homework and told her it wasn't up to par) worried that her nudge hadn't been enough, and that Logan would go on sleeping despite her attempts to wake him. This same part wondered if that were the case, should she try again or just find somewhere else to study? The latter was tempting, given she didn't really want to encroach on his personal space again, or look stupid (feel stupid) if it failed a second time. She glanced over her shoulder, for a moment convinced that someone was watching her feeble attempts to wake the boy and laughing. Of course no one was, but she still felt a weird, lingering insecurity. Which was only tempered slightly when she turned back and he was properly awake. As for his question - Betony shrugged, a slightly blush decorating her freckled cheeks. "I... I don't really know," she answered apologetically, making no move to sit down just yet. "I've only just come over, so... But I don't think it was that long?" Her face told him that she had no clue, though. __________________ ⇀ Standing now, calling all the people here to see the show_____________________________ Calling for my demons now to let me go ↽