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StarShine · 09-13-2009, 03:23 PM

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Originally Posted by moony-chaz

Lyra had closed her eyes and nodded a few times when Evan was talking about his parents and the "problems" they have with saying bye to their son.
Lyra's parents are almost the same, apart from that they are very busy all the time so she doesn't really know them, but when it came to Lyra going away for a whole year they were suddenly overprotective.

Sighing deeply, Lyra opened her chocolate brown eyes again and stared out of the window , watching the landscape rush by and she looked back at Evan. "I guess your right" Lyra said when he mentioned the Werewolves theory. "It's still dangerous though, and it wouldn't be sa............"

Lyra stopped her sentence but still made a 'eeeeeeh' noise when all of the sudden Evan had jumped up and had ran towards the corridor. 'what the?' she thought feeling slightly odd and she closed her mouth.

Shrugging her shoulders, Lyra stood up too and walked towards a flyer that had been lying on the floor , she stooped down and picked it up. Grinning , Lyra rolled the flyer , stood in front of her compartment door and waited patiently for his return, if he was brave enough..

Lyra looked up when Evan walked back again, shame written on his face. The Slytherin didn't know where he went or why but she didn't care. When Evan was close enough she heaved the rolled up flyer high above her head and

-SMACK!-

she hit him on the head. Grinning evilly she quickly turned around again and entered the compartment , sitting on the couch looking very pleased with herself. "And that's for walking away when i'm talking to you" she said her eyes twinkling.
Truth was, she wasn't angry or anything. which is really strange but she was actually glad she snapped out of her boredom and had found a opportunity to tease Evan.

Evan's hope of being friends with Andy Aaron and Iris had been crushed with his lame sentence of "have fun." 'Have fun'! How would he talk to them, even if they wanted to talk to him. H needed to cover his mess, but how? 'But it's also their fault!' he protested in his head. 'If they weren't all kiss me hug me, I could go well...' But he had said it, and now he had to find a way to show them that he wasn't nuts.

He was to enter his compatment when something really fast hit his head.

"AAAH!"

And it hurt!

"OUCH!"

He turned around to see Lyra grinning evilly. He glowered at her for the first time. He thought of reaching to his wand and attacking, but thinking it all again, it was actually funny. He gave a half amused smile, his head hurt much, after all. 'With this, it makes two, attacks to my head.' he thought, and quickly started planning his own. He'd strike at school, with his wand. He knew some very good prank spells. Hehe.

Although it still hurt much, he removed his hand from the spot. He had to remove it, because he didn't want Lyra to think that he was weak or something. Then, to show that the strike was nothing, he chose a random topic to talk, the werewolf posters..

"So, what were you saying before I embar--before someone called me?" he asked innocently, trying to ignore the pain.

09-13-2009, 03:23 PM	#397 (permalink)
StarShine DoM Kappa Join Date: Mar 2009 Location: Cell culture hood Posts: 13,005 Hogwarts RPG Name: Mona Deandra Hellmann Gryffindor First Year x5 x6	¼ of the Sisterhood of the Traveling Pls Quote: Originally Posted by moony-chaz Lyra had closed her eyes and nodded a few times when Evan was talking about his parents and the "problems" they have with saying bye to their son. Lyra's parents are almost the same, apart from that they are very busy all the time so she doesn't really know them, but when it came to Lyra going away for a whole year they were suddenly overprotective. Sighing deeply, Lyra opened her chocolate brown eyes again and stared out of the window , watching the landscape rush by and she looked back at Evan. "I guess your right" Lyra said when he mentioned the Werewolves theory. "It's still dangerous though, and it wouldn't be sa............" Lyra stopped her sentence but still made a 'eeeeeeh' noise when all of the sudden Evan had jumped up and had ran towards the corridor. 'what the?' she thought feeling slightly odd and she closed her mouth. Shrugging her shoulders, Lyra stood up too and walked towards a flyer that had been lying on the floor , she stooped down and picked it up. Grinning , Lyra rolled the flyer , stood in front of her compartment door and waited patiently for his return, if he was brave enough.. Lyra looked up when Evan walked back again, shame written on his face. The Slytherin didn't know where he went or why but she didn't care. When Evan was close enough she heaved the rolled up flyer high above her head and -SMACK!- she hit him on the head. Grinning evilly she quickly turned around again and entered the compartment , sitting on the couch looking very pleased with herself. "And that's for walking away when i'm talking to you" she said her eyes twinkling. Truth was, she wasn't angry or anything. which is really strange but she was actually glad she snapped out of her boredom and had found a opportunity to tease Evan. Evan's hope of being friends with Andy Aaron and Iris had been crushed with his lame sentence of "have fun." 'Have fun'! How would he talk to them, even if they wanted to talk to him. H needed to cover his mess, but how? 'But it's also their fault!' he protested in his head. 'If they weren't all kiss me hug me, I could go well...' But he had said it, and now he had to find a way to show them that he wasn't nuts. He was to enter his compatment when something really fast hit his head. "AAAH!" And it hurt! "OUCH!" He turned around to see Lyra grinning evilly. He glowered at her for the first time. He thought of reaching to his wand and attacking, but thinking it all again, it was actually funny. He gave a half amused smile, his head hurt much, after all. 'With this, it makes two, attacks to my head.' he thought, and quickly started planning his own. He'd strike at school, with his wand. He knew some very good prank spells. Hehe. Although it still hurt much, he removed his hand from the spot. He had to remove it, because he didn't want Lyra to think that he was weak or something. Then, to show that the strike was nothing, he chose a random topic to talk, the werewolf posters.. "So, what were you saying before I embar--before someone called me?" he asked innocently, trying to ignore the pain.