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"Taylor, no... You can't really believe that I would make this all up... What can I do to help you, to get you to know that it's true... Without you, I'd be nobody..." Damon held her slightly closer, "I swear to you it's true." He kissed her forehead. |
Taylor looked at him, "Nothing can be done to make me believe because, Damon, it isnt true." She shook her head and sighed though she let him hold her closer and kiss her forehead. Tay laid her head on his shoulder, "There is nothing..." |
Damon looked at her, "Taylor, can I ask you to do something? Go somewhere, I feel it might make you remember why you mean so much to everyone." He gently pulled her to her feet with him, "Please?" |
Taylor sighed as he pulled her to her feet. "No where will make me remember something that isnt true, Damon." She frowned, "But I'm guessing you wont stop until you ake me there so fine." |
"My house, I think you might figure it out with something that shows that." Damon looked down at her. |
Tay sighed, "Fine, lets go but nothing is going to change my mind, Damon." |
"I'm almost positive it will." Damon nodded pulling out his cloak. |
Tay sighed, "And I am almost positive that it wont." She went under the cloak. |
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up for grab. :) VM me. Beezus breathed in the fresh November breeze as she approached the Whomping Willow. She needed a time off from everything. From the heaps of homework to the due projects, from Quidditch even to her friends. From Basically everything. She just needed to be alone. She pushed her glasses unto the top of her nose while she sought after a comfortable rock to sit on while she have her private session. She had been feeling a weird sinking sensation in her stomach after what happened, the butterflies seemed to have died for some unknown reason. Unknown reason? she asked herself uncertainly. She knew there was something but she couldn't tell nor point out what. She'd been doubting herself lately. She was living up to being weird. Finally locating a smooth rock not too far and not too near from the Willow, she sat on it, stretching her legs, absent-mindedly touching the necklace around her neck. Whoever sent that last Christmas was still a mystery to her, but for some reason it gave her some sense of comfort. ..If only she knew who it was....she could really use some help from that person right now. ....She was, in the simplest of words, confused. |
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He was just trying to practice a certain song in the common room when the stupid creature had decided to show itself and annoy the Slytherin boy with its mere presence. He tried to ignore the creature and go on with his work but it was just...impossible. So after shooting some insulting words at the creature, he had left the commom room angrily with his guitar. Now he was out the castle was walking, his guitar over his right shoulder, without knowing where he was going. He needed to get rid of his anger so he could keep practicing his music. He was just walking hoping the anger would wear off but he was having difficulty with getting the ugly image of the stupid creature out of his mind. There were so many stupid things in this school. Creatures, people, huge trees that moved by itself... Huh... Now that he saw it, the boy stared at the huge tree. He had never realised that he had walked that far. He stared at the thing a bit more before turning away and his gray eyes caught the sight of a girl nearby. Beezus...and she was alone. Now that could be the opportunity he had been looking for. With confidence he approached the girl ''Hey!'' he greeted with a wave ''What are you doing here?'' |
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Indeed, she was feeling bad right now. And hearing a rather enthusiastic Slytherin making his way over and greeting her gleefully wasn't helping. Beezus turned her head towards his direction, not even attempting to plaster a smile on her face. "I want to be alone Rich." Like yeah, seriously. She had seen him act as if he was hurt after what happened. But now, he was showing himself as someone who didn't turn a hair about it. Maybe he's just used too situations like that and was feigning whatever his reactions were, Beezus thought. He was a big flirt after all. |
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''Well...the same goes for me.'' he said as he sat down on the grass near her rock making himself comfortable. Ignoring her request to be alone? Perhaps but it was not because he was insisting on being around her this time, it was merely because he did not want to walk farther than that. Plus this place seemed to be a good one to practice. He put his guitar on his lap and took his position. ''But i don't think that can be of any help to anyone, Beatrice.'' With that he tapped twice on his guitar before starting to play a soft melody. After a moment of solo melody, he began singing. ''Start a new day, but not alone I'm gonna break away from this broken heart I'll meet a woman. I'm gonna take her home Where I'll pick all the pieces and start all over again '' |
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..And he really had to start singing in front of her? Beezus sighed, and after a few moments decided it was better if they talk things out. The brunette pushed her eyeglasses once more, pulled her legs up, and wrapped her arms around it. "..Rich, do you like her?" That girl....his best friend kissed. |
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What was she saying now? Richard stopped singing when she started to talk but he kept playing the melody. He tried to look into her eyes as she spoke, his hands being too used to playing the melody, he did not need to pay much attention to it anymore. He listened as he played then...he laughed musically. That was...he made his laughter match the melody with the same rhythm. He then smirked and looked down. ''Don't speak my sweetheart If you are going to tell me not to see you. Don't speak pretty girl, If you are going to break my heart...'' He laughed silently this time, his gray eyes still on the Ravenclaw girl. Then she asked that and he had to stop playing. The melody stopped abruptly as he stared at her. Did he like Ariana? That was a hard question even for him to answer. He thought of it for a moment, though, at first it was like he was starting to like her but then...Dylan happened and... He cleared his throat to buy more time for himself. ''I don't feel like that anymore.'' And it was not that he was angry at his best friend. His anger was towards the girl. ''She has this boyfriend of hers anyway. What did happen is his problem'' |
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It was starting to get on her nerves...his singing..his voice...the lyrics. "Why are you singing that?" Before she could stop herself, she'd already asked him. OH. Not anymore? So he did like that girl? Shifting her eyes on the guitar, the Ravenclaw nodded slowly, biting the inside of her cheeks. She was aware that the girl had a boyfriend and she was certain Rich's best friend knew that too, yet he still.... "So.." This time she glanced back at her companion. "...it's alright for you if your best friend dates...her?" That was to be expected of course, for them to date after...what happened. |
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Even though the conversation was not one of the kind that he enjoyed, he still had the urge to sing. Maybe it was because he needed his mind to be away from this. He did not want to think about Ariana or Dylan kissing her. He just wanted to clear his mind, find his inspiration and sing, practice his music until his mind would be empty. But apparently somebody did not like his singing as the Ravenclaw girl snapped at him like that. He was slightly offended but he tried not to look offended. ''It was an alternate way to reply to what you said.'' he explained then reluctantly he put his guitar away, next to himself on the grass. So? She did not want to listen to his songs. What did she want to do? Talk about Ariana and Dylan? Why did she care anyway? Did not she think he was a jerk who flirted every girl on the planet? So perhaps she thought he deserved whatever she thought he was feeling. What he felt was only anger which he tried to supress. Anger towards Ariana but actually most of it was anger towards himself. He did not know if she really thought that way but he thought perhaps he really deserved it. He stared at her in silence for a bit upon hearing her question, his face emotionless. ''Dylan can do whatever he wants.'' he said after a moment of silence. ''He is my friend. The only thing i would do is looking out for him as the girl has a boyfriend that might be a problem for him.'' And no one was going to cause his best mate any problem or he would beat them with this guitar mercilessly without even bothering to use his wand. |
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Ugh. How is it possible that she had such contrasting ideas inside her mind? UGH. "Err.." So? Make him sing again? Meh. Nuu. Instead, she freed her hands and reached out for his guitar before he could react and in a swift motion, the instrument was rested on her lap, her elbows casually resting above it while she looked at him in a -what-to-do-with-this-next way. Was she asking him to teach her how to play the guitar? Yeah, probably. Upon hearing him mention his best friend's name, Beezus couldn't help but flinch a bit. She'd been dreading hearing that name for now. She just didn't want to hear it. SIGH. Honestly, she was mad at herself for even caring about Rich's best friend and that girl. It had been clear that it wasn't her business...It was just....his reactions when he found out Rich had asked her out...ANOTHER SIGH. Beezus got rid of the swirling thoughts for it was giving her a splitting headache. "Wow. He's lucky....to have you as his best friend." But that didn't lessen how Beezus saw him as a flirt. "..and to think it came from his own mouth that he did it to get even with you." |
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Whatever... As she spoke, he picked up a piece of grass and started to play with it in his hands. He did not know what he was doing with it but he needed something to keep himself busy, to keep his mind away from the fact that he was, actually, hurt. And the fact that it was all his fault. Dylan did it well because he knew he deserved it. And he had been right anyway, he was not dating the girl, he could do whatever he wanted. He tried to smile a bit at her comment that Dylan was lucky to have him as the best friend but it was a total failure. He just ended up staring at her while he tore the piece of grass into smaller pieces. ''Well...you know, because i asked you out.'' He could not help it, there was something different with Beatrice yet obviously he had to back away from that. To be honest, he was planning to back away from everything as he had nothing at hand now. None of the girls he had flirted made his heart beat faster. There was only one who managed that and she was impossible now. ''We are childhood friends, Dylan and i. We know each other well. And our friendship is far too deep to be destroyed by such things.'' |
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Ignore the girl who wanted to learn how to play the guitar and play with the grass instead? That was unexpected.. Beezus couldn't help but chuckle softly though. How we deliberately busied himself with other things... "Rich.. Guitar." Beezus mumbled, doing a gesture with her fingers that meant she wanted to learn..but if he didn't understand that. "Err...teach me?" Yeah, that was perfectly clear now, huh? Because he asked her out? That's why his best friend wanted to get even with him? Psshh. If it was to be thought out logically, his best friend shouldn't have done something like that. 1. they were best friends and best friends don't do that against each other. 2. she and his best friend weren't something, so obviously he didn't have the right to get mad at either one of them if they go out. And Merlin knows, going out with Rich didn't meant to imply anything more than friendship. Besides, Rich asked her. The other guy did not even bother. "Well, he didn't ask me out.." Cough. Cough. "..you did. How was I supposed to deal with that? If he'd ask me then I wouldn't have said no." Yeah, maybe their friendship was something she could admire from both of them. They may be jerks, but if there was something actually good about them, it was this. "Yeah, I know.. And you guys should keep making that bond stronger." |
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His expression totally changed when he heard what she wanted, though. He got surprised to be honest, as he was not expecting that. He blinked at her for a few times before getting himself to say something. ''Yeah...sure.'' Absent mindedly, he picked another grass but when he realised what he was doing the next moment, he quickly threw it away. He stood up and sat down next to her. ''Well...am not i the guy who flirts every girl around him?'' he said without thinking. ''So he possibly thought i was doing the same to you. But no, i assure you, it was not the same.'' Ugh what was he saying? Why was he even busying his mind more and more about it? ''Whatever...it happened and no one can change that. It's not your fault or anyone else's'' He just wanted to forget about it. So he passed to teaching her what she wanted. ''First of all, sit straight and then you need to hold it like that.'' he took the guitar from her and showed her the position before giving it back ''Do it.'' |
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She edged a bit on the side to allot some space as the Slytherin sat next to her. Finally! She nodded mockingly at what he said. Yeah, he was such a big flirt, that was true....or was it? Maybe he just likes to sought after women's attention. It was not the same with her, hmm? Adjusting her pendant slightly, Beezus said, "Really? If you weren't flirting with me, then what were you doing?" He asked her out. Wasn't that a form of flirting? "..but your ego was obviously hurt with what he did. Aren't you mad at him? Or her?" Let's see if you pass this test Rich. When he commanded her around for her guitar lessons -- AHEM -- Beezus obliged, moving to sit face to face with him as she crossed her legs. The rock they were seated on was wide enough to permit it. Then she accepted the guitar as he handed it over, placing it on her lap, sitting straight and doing the position he showed her earlier. So, what's next? |
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Richard wanted to let out a really deep sigh. He did not want to talk about this, was not it obvious? But she was far too deep into it that she did not see his situation. He did not want to say it and sound rude but what else could he do? Talking about made him so down that even teaching her how to handle the guitar did not look fun at all. ''What are you trying to get me to say?!'' he snapped all in a sudden before he could stop himself. He did not know what had happened with his effort of not being rude. Looking down at the grass, he rubbed his temples a bit then ran a hand trough his hair before looking back at her. ''Look...'' he began with calmer tone this time. ''I am not denying the fact that i flirted you. I said it was different and yes, it was different. Most of the time i flirt girls only to have fun. With you, it was different, i meant it.'' There...he said it and he hoped she would be satisfied enough with the information. He looked at his guitar in her hands thinking if he should snatch it and leave but apparently she had more things to say or ask. Rich took a deep breath to take his emotions under control. This was being too much on him. But he knew it was about him and about his fault. His gray eyes stared at Beezus as if wanting to see through her before he spoke or more like spilled it out. ''Yes, it hurts!'' he exclaimed ''But i deserved it, okay? Dylan was right with doing it. I should not have flirted you. I just...could not help it.'' Guitar lesson? He definitely was not in the mood for it. He turned away from her and tore a handful of grass from the ground. ''Are you happy now?'' |
For Tara <3 Oh, yeaah. Running. He decided to run up by the Whomping Willow this time, having realised the view was fantastic from the last time he was here. Inhaling deeply, Edmund gazed up at the tree, not looking where he was going. |
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