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moony-chaz Lyra lowered her head down and stared at the floor when Evan said that she had just fought with Shana. She bit her lower lip and felt.....ashamed? "B-but, she started it" she said in a kids voice that had a fight over a toy. Truth was she couldn't really remember who started it but in her mind it was Shana. "i just wanted to say Hi to Blake and then she said "shall i move aside so that you can curse him again?" mweeh yesh it was her fault.
Lyra frowned when she looked up to look at Evan. Why did he say he had changed? Lyra is the one with the problems right? "uhm, i don't want to fight either but i guess my jealousy is stronger than i am" wow that sounded lame. But still, it was true. She smirked when he shot a cold and suspicious glance at Lyra's hands when she had held them up. Her smirk transformed in to a giggle when she noticed that Evan was trying to give her wand back from a distance. 'awww this guy is cute' she thought in her mind but quickly closed the thought when she realised what she was thinking. He still liked another girl..Fallon. Muttering a "thanks" Lyra placed her wand in her wristholster and smiled at Evan. She then walked slowly towards him, standing face to face with him and she looked with her brown eyes in to his blue once. She then stood beside him blushing slightly and.....
SMACK!
She moved her hand quickly and made a sharp, upward slap to the back of his head. Grinning broadly she whispered "and thats for using Levicorpus on me" and then gave a quick kiss on his cheek before running away before he could revenge her again.
Now Lyra was back to "She started it"? Yeah, that was a good excuse. Evan rolled his eyes. Seriously, she should get over her jealousy. And although Evan knew better than to talk his opinions out loud, he thought that Shana was right. Lyra was unstable when it came to Evan which would make most of the males feel good and egoistic, but it didn't make Evan. He'd rather have Lyra as a friend, or even as a stranger, than seeing her fighting. He sighed. She was stronger than that! He mused that she needed some confidence about giving up her jealousy, and he'd toterly give that in some better and private place.
He raised his eyebrows but didn't back off as Lyra got closer to him. She had promised after all. She couldn't be that evil, could she?
Apparently she could.
Evan literally screamt when he was SMACK!ed.
"HOLY--" he shouted and held his head with both hands. DARN, IT HURT! He was about to cuss heavily again when she kissed him. Lyra had
kissed him.
Lyra had kissed him. Lyra had kissed
him. He stood frozen there, one hand moving to his cheek. He stood there for half of a minute, until he got over the shock and felt the pain of his head again. He hadn't heard her reason of her BARBARIC smack, because of the thumping of his head, and it hardly mattered now. His head hurt, and he would be the sissy, and not talk to Lyra. He walked to the common room, not conscious of himself.