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Mell · 08-12-2012, 09:48 AM

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A set of paths link the courtyard to various areas of the grounds. It's nice to walk along either on your own or with a friend. The trees on either side of the path help to create a light atmosphere. So go on, take your time and soak up the fresh air, heaven knows students need it.

PuppySara · 09-28-2012, 10:25 PM

"I do not... Taylor, that was anger speaking." He looked down her, "And it's not comforting. It's a friend trying to help." Damon sighed.

Somnium · 09-28-2012, 10:32 PM

"Yeah, whatever, Damon. I give up. You always say I am messing with your emotions." She looked away still, trying not to let him see the hurt.

feeheeheeny · 09-29-2012, 12:20 AM

His broomstick over his shoulder, Max made his way out of the courtyard, stopping once he reached the pathway that led to the Quidditch Pitch. He moved off to the side so he was out of the way of passersby, standing in a very small layer of snow covering the ground. He was trying to time this perfectly; with the way the sky looked, it SHOULD start to snow again soon, he thought. It didn't have to be a lot - just some flurries would make the day more special.

Max dug his free hand deep into his pocket, nervously anticipating Emmaleigh's arrival. He exhaled slowly, the condensation visible as he tried to slow his heart rate. He was right where they said they would meet - but he was five minutes early. He didn't want her waiting for him, so it was important that he got there first. And he had. So he waited, a giddy smile playing at the corners of his lips, anxious for the moment his Hufflepuff friend came into view.

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 12:25 AM

Damon sighed, "I just said I wasn't angry. Taylor, please..."

Somnium · 09-29-2012, 12:41 AM

Tay looked at him, frowning. "Yeah, you say that now but soon you will complain about me again like always." She sighed and buried her face in her knees. Taylor's hair fell and covered her knees and face like a gleaming blonde curtain. Her arms barely showed through her curls.

Cassirin · 09-29-2012, 01:01 AM

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Originally Posted by Lady of Light

Abby sighed. Relaxing after a long run felt good. Especially when you have someone to talk to. And, she was glad that she didn't have to run alone anymore. Running alone was boring. REALLY boring.

"Bad person but interesting." Abby said, promptly. WHY would anyone want to be boring!? If people weren't willing to take risks and enjoy life as it comes.. well, they were just really boring and Abby prefered not talking to them at all. She paused for a moment before she turned to look at Genie. "How about you?" The latter, she hoped.

Chivalry? Chace was chivalrous.. at times. Loyal, yes. "He is smart and knows what he wants." Yeah. He was a lot like her and that's probably why they got along so well. ".. And, he's hot." DUH. Cause Abby did not date bad looking guys. "You'll like him."

"Agreed," Vivi felt a tiny pang, knowing that she was probably supposed to be more concerned about doing right than she was with being entertained and entertaining, but she just loathed the very idea of being boring. Of being bored.

She wasn't sure exactly why she was collecting mental data on boyfriends, except that she was curious. There wasn't a better reason to do research anyway, so she might as well just follow her nose as she always had done. "I might like him, but it's more important that you do. Is his being hot a major factor in your liking him, or just something that is also true about him?"

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 01:10 AM

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Originally Posted by Cassandra

Tay looked at him, frowning. "Yeah, you say that now but soon you will complain about me again like always." She sighed and buried her face in her knees. Taylor's hair fell and covered her knees and face like a gleaming blonde curtain. Her arms barely showed through her curls.

Damon sighed, "Just saying... I don't think Ari really wants to be with me anymore." He looked down at her, gently pushing some of the curls back, "I... I'm not trying to hint at anything for you and me... but I can't find Min anywhere and..." He shook his head, "Just forget I brought it up."

Somnium · 09-29-2012, 01:15 AM

Tay didnt bother looking up or hoping since she knew better. "I didnt think it was a hint, Damon." She sighed and moved her curls back. "You can go on and complain about how Ariana might not want to be with you anymore, if you wish or you can even say it is all my fault, insult me then walk away. Either one is up to you."

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 03:08 AM

Damon looked at her, "Taylor... I don't think this is your fault... I don't really think it's anyone's." Except maybe Dylan's, kissing her in the first place. "Taylor please... Look at me. I don't blame you for any of this." He hugged her to the best of his ability, with her ring in the position she was in.

Somnium · 09-29-2012, 03:15 AM

Taylor looked up at him, "Get off me, Mercada." She pushed his arms away from hugging her, "I dont want you touching me." There was hurt in her voice. "Just moved away a little, please. You can still talk to me about whatever though..."

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 03:32 AM

Damon looked at her clear hurt showing, "It seems to me that you're the one who doesn't want me around." He scooted away from her though and looked down.

Somnium · 09-29-2012, 03:37 AM

Taylor looked at him, "I dont know what I want but I just know that it is wrong to hug or be close to you..." She glanced down, tears falling.

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 03:42 AM

Damon wanted to wipe her tears, but she said not to touch her, "I wish I knew what to do to help you Tay..."

Yourenodaisy · 09-29-2012, 03:50 AM

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

His broomstick over his shoulder, Max made his way out of the courtyard, stopping once he reached the pathway that led to the Quidditch Pitch. He moved off to the side so he was out of the way of passersby, standing in a very small layer of snow covering the ground. He was trying to time this perfectly; with the way the sky looked, it SHOULD start to snow again soon, he thought. It didn't have to be a lot - just some flurries would make the day more special.

Max dug his free hand deep into his pocket, nervously anticipating Emmaleigh's arrival. He exhaled slowly, the condensation visible as he tried to slow his heart rate. He was right where they said they would meet - but he was five minutes early. He didn't want her waiting for him, so it was important that he got there first. And he had. So he waited, a giddy smile playing at the corners of his lips, anxious for the moment his Hufflepuff friend came into view.

Emmaleigh moved slowly on the paths heading towards the quidditch pitch. I was cold, so very cold, and there was a little bit of snow on the ground, meaning she had to tread carefully. Yes, she knew she was like two minutes late, but if she went any faster, she would probably end up on the ground. As she walked, she pulled the zipper on her blue coat up even more, wondering what Max had her out here in the snow for.

her face lit up as Max came into view. “Hey.” She said as she made her way to him. “I’m sorry for keeping you waiting.. you didn’t get too cold did you?” When she reached him, she took hold of his free arm., and looked up at him, “So, what are we doing out here?” Because if they were just gonna hang out, they could do that inside somewhere warm.

Somnium · 09-29-2012, 03:53 AM

"There is nothing you can do, Damon." She sniffed and wiped her tears, "I just need time to straighten out my feelings and thoughts. I just need to decided whether to transfer or not..." Tay looked away and sighed.

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 04:07 AM

Damon looked at her and sighed, "I guess I should let you think then..." He started to stand up, not wanting to get in the way of her thinking.

Somnium · 09-29-2012, 04:10 AM

Tay's hand shot out rapidly and clasped his arm. She looked up at him with a look that begged for him to stay. Tears were threatening to continued and her eyelashed glistened damp in the sunlight. Taylor couldnt get the words out to plead with him to stay but her face told all.

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 12:20 PM

Damon looked at her, shock showing that she had stopped him from leaving, "If you want me to stay I can't leave you." He say sat beside her again.

Somnium · 09-29-2012, 01:06 PM

Tay pulled him close and buried her head in his chest. She clung to him and simply just cried.

PuppySara · 09-29-2012, 02:23 PM

Damon rubbed her back, "Hey... Everything's going to be alright, Taylor, I promise you."

feeheeheeny · 09-29-2012, 04:58 PM

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Originally Posted by Yourenodaisy

Emmaleigh moved slowly on the paths heading towards the quidditch pitch. I was cold, so very cold, and there was a little bit of snow on the ground, meaning she had to tread carefully. Yes, she knew she was like two minutes late, but if she went any faster, she would probably end up on the ground. As she walked, she pulled the zipper on her blue coat up even more, wondering what Max had her out here in the snow for.

her face lit up as Max came into view. “Hey.” She said as she made her way to him. “I’m sorry for keeping you waiting.. you didn’t get too cold did you?” When she reached him, she took hold of his free arm., and looked up at him, “So, what are we doing out here?” Because if they were just gonna hang out, they could do that inside somewhere warm.

And there she was.

Max's face broke into an embarrassingly large smile. She was wearing blue, too! She wore it much better, of course - and hers was a much nicer shade of blue. And her HAT. She was... absolutely radiant, and his face certainly showed that he thought so.

As Emmaleigh walked toward him, Max neared her, meeting her halfway. He stood with her in the middle of the pathway, grinning. "No, no - don't apologize at all! It's fine. I... well, I thought we'd go down to the practice pitch. I'm sorry it's so cold - are you going to be warm enough?" He didn't want to take her all the way down there if she was going to be cold and miserable. That would kill the mood.

Yourenodaisy · 09-29-2012, 06:03 PM

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

And there she was.

Max's face broke into an embarrassingly large smile. She was wearing blue, too! She wore it much better, of course - and hers was a much nicer shade of blue. And her HAT. She was... absolutely radiant, and his face certainly showed that he thought so.

As Emmaleigh walked toward him, Max neared her, meeting her halfway. He stood with her in the middle of the pathway, grinning. "No, no - don't apologize at all! It's fine. I... well, I thought we'd go down to the practice pitch. I'm sorry it's so cold - are you going to be warm enough?" He didn't want to take her all the way down there if she was going to be cold and miserable. That would kill the mood.

Though, it was cold out, that smile, HIS smile seemed to make her all warm inside. He made her feel, well, she wasn’t quite sure. All she knew was no one had ever made her feel this way before. She grinned even wider, thinking of the last time they were down at the practice pitch. Sure, she had been scared, but every time she thought about how Max had held onto her as she fell, it made her toes curl.

Grabbing hold of his arm even tighter, “I think I should be warm enough.” There was no way she was going to back out on more flying lessons with Max. “And, I think the puffy jackets will help with the falls.” She slid her mittened hands down so he was holding onto his wrist. “The broom shed first?” she asked.

feeheeheeny · 09-29-2012, 07:59 PM

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Originally Posted by Yourenodaisy

Though, it was cold out, that smile, HIS smile seemed to make her all warm inside. He made her feel, well, she wasn’t quite sure. All she knew was no one had ever made her feel this way before. She grinned even wider, thinking of the last time they were down at the practice pitch. Sure, she had been scared, but every time she thought about how Max had held onto her as she fell, it made her toes curl.

Grabbing hold of his arm even tighter, “I think I should be warm enough.” There was no way she was going to back out on more flying lessons with Max. “And, I think the puffy jackets will help with the falls.” She slid her mittened hands down so he was holding onto his wrist. “The broom shed first?” she asked.

"You sure?" Max asked lightly, his face settling on a content grin. "Good. Let's go," he suggested, leading her by the arm down the pathway. "I assure you... there will be no falling today. At least not off a broomstick. There are little patches of ice, so be mindful of those - but I've got you." Just like last time, if she went down, they went down together. He wasn't going to let her fall without putting all his efforts into saving her. But she had nothing to worry about on the pitch.

The broomshed? Hmm... "Yes, I suppose we should stop off there first." When they were done with his... initial lesson, perhaps she might want to have a go on her own, no? So it didn't hurt to pick a spare broom up anyway. He smiled upon noticing her grip moving down his arm. Was that like a... hint? Was he supposed to take the last step there? Or was it just a kind gesture? A safety measure? Whatever the case, Max gently shook her grip down his wrist and held one hand - not laced fingers, as her mittens made that impossible... but it was a nice handhold nonetheless.

After all, it would have been weird for him to just let her hold onto his wrist the whole way, right?

Yourenodaisy · 09-29-2012, 09:13 PM

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Originally Posted by Grangerfn1

"You sure?" Max asked lightly, his face settling on a content grin. "Good. Let's go," he suggested, leading her by the arm down the pathway. "I assure you... there will be no falling today. At least not off a broomstick. There are little patches of ice, so be mindful of those - but I've got you." Just like last time, if she went down, they went down together. He wasn't going to let her fall without putting all his efforts into saving her. But she had nothing to worry about on the pitch.

The broomshed? Hmm... "Yes, I suppose we should stop off there first." When they were done with his... initial lesson, perhaps she might want to have a go on her own, no? So it didn't hurt to pick a spare broom up anyway. He smiled upon noticing her grip moving down his arm. Was that like a... hint? Was he supposed to take the last step there? Or was it just a kind gesture? A safety measure? Whatever the case, Max gently shook her grip down his wrist and held one hand - not laced fingers, as her mittens made that impossible... but it was a nice handhold nonetheless.

After all, it would have been weird for him to just let her hold onto his wrist the whole way, right?

“Yes,” she said, letting go of Max so she could grab the ear flaps of her hat, pulling it securely down on her head. “I’ll be fine,” she assured him, grabbing a hold of his wrist once again. A small smirk appeared on her face as he assured her that she wouldn’t fall. Em was pretty sure he had said that last time. Her smirk turned into a full smile, and her toes curled once more as Max spoke. He had her. She really like the sound of that. She quietly murmured, “I’m glad,” as a bit of redness crept into her cheeks.

He supposed so? A stop at the broom shed was seemed pretty important if she was going to try to fly some more. As Max moved her hand down into his, she looked down at their clasped hands before stealing a glance up at the boy. She gave his hand a little squeeze as they started towards the broom shed. As she walked, she found herself wondering why he had moved her hand not that she minded. It felt safe and comfortable and perfect.

Somnium · 09-30-2012, 04:24 AM

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Originally Posted by PuppySara

Damon rubbed her back, "Hey... Everything's going to be alright, Taylor, I promise you."

Taylor's tears slowed down some and she looked up at him. She was still clinging to him as if her life depended on it. Tay looked a bit pitiful at the moment with a tear-stained and mascara-streaked face. "Damon, how?"

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