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On the very edge of the forest is a massive tree that houses a wooden fort high up in its branches. A rope ladder hangs down from the lowest level, beckoning you to climb it. Once up, you might think that the interior is bigger than it should be just from looking at it on the outside, which is due to Mr. Firth’s outstanding Charm work. However, replacements of missing boards you may have expected to be made over the summer seem to have been neglected, perhaps due to financial concerns. Also, the addition of that telescope Mr. Firth had been wanting up here does not seem to have been made.
Complete with three different levels, this treetop fortress is perfect for a small study gathering if the castle isn’t your thing. Tree forts are a passion of Mr. Firth’s, so if he catches you damaging it, snogging, or generally annoying him within its walls, be ready to face his wrath!
It had been a LONG day for Bliss. Filled with friends, ice cream, lessons and oh yeah, ice cream. Ice cream, ice cream, ice cream. She just couldn't get enough. Only one thing beat it and that was jelly beans. Speaking of which, she had to go and find her secret stash, because her current supply in her dorm was running low. Bliss suspected Elodie, but, it may just have been herself that was the culprit. Heh.
Funny how these things worked out.
Dashing up multiple paths and almost tripping over even more rocks, Bliss eventually made it to the bottom of the rope ladder. Yep, this was where her hidden treasure was. MWAHAHA. Ahem. The tiny fourth year stepped forward from behind a tree and started to make her way noisily - at least for her size - towards the rope ladder. Oh. There was someone already there and he looked like he was concentrating on something. Oops. "Sorry. I hope I didn't disturb you," she muttered, only a meter or so away from him now.
This girl did not have the best coordination in the world. Every step she took it seemed that she tripped on something. Looking out of the corner of his eye. Nigel saw here come over here to the Tree House and Merlin was she short.
Nigel was now too distracted and wanted to enter the tree house. "Oh No. I was just about to go up to the Tree House. I'm Nigel and was wondering if there is any food up there like Ice Cream or something" She seemed to be hyped up on something. Jelly Beans, Ice Cream, Probably Ice Cream. You can't buy happiness. But you can buy ice cream and that's about the same thing.
"You want to go up first" Since she was so short. She might be a better climber than Nigel.
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This girl did not have the best coordination in the world. Every step she took it seemed that she tripped on something. Looking out of the corner of his eye. Nigel saw here come over here to the Tree House and Merlin was she short.
Nigel was now too distracted and wanted to enter the tree house. "Oh No. I was just about to go up to the Tree House. I'm Nigel and was wondering if there is any food up there like Ice Cream or something" She seemed to be hyped up on something. Jelly Beans, Ice Cream, Probably Ice Cream. You can't buy happiness. But you can buy ice cream and that's about the same thing.
"You want to go up first" Since she was so short. She might be a better climber than Nigel.
RIGHT. Good thing number one, he didn't hate her for maybe distracting him or something. That was definitely good. Good thing number two, he wanted food and she knew just where to find - and no, not the kitchens. Bliss flashed the taller boy a friendly beam and introduced herself, too. "I'm Bliss, of Hufflepuff. Fourth Year. Short." That covered everything, right? .. and the last thing he could see perfectly well for himself.
"Ice cream?" Bliss perked up even more and eyed Nigel carefully. Did that mean that there might BE ice cream up there? She sure hoped so, but she doubted it. It would probably have melted by now anyway, and gone weird, or - most likely - already have been eaten. So, that possibility was out. "I doubt it," she replied simply, stepping in front of tall!Nigel and grabbing the rope ladder, before gracefully climbing up half way.
She turned, peered down at Nigel and said .. "there are some sweets, though. Come and see?"
RIGHT. Good thing number one, he didn't hate her for maybe distracting him or something. That was definitely good. Good thing number two, he wanted food and she knew just where to find - and no, not the kitchens. Bliss flashed the taller boy a friendly beam and introduced herself, too. "I'm Bliss, of Hufflepuff. Fourth Year. Short." That covered everything, right? .. and the last thing he could see perfectly well for himself.
"Ice cream?" Bliss perked up even more and eyed Nigel carefully. Did that mean that there might BE ice cream up there? She sure hoped so, but she doubted it. It would probably have melted by now anyway, and gone weird, or - most likely - already have been eaten. So, that possibility was out. "I doubt it," she replied simply, stepping in front of tall!Nigel and grabbing the rope ladder, before gracefully climbing up half way.
She turned, peered down at Nigel and said .. "there are some sweets, though. Come and see?"
Well, He did learn her name was Bliss. Alright and she even pointed out she was short. Well you do need to point out the obvious when you meet someone, Nigel supposed.
Nigel turned his head as she went up the rope ladder and watched out of the corner of his eye to see if she was in danger of falling. He had to at least try and act like a gentleman. He did not have a mustache. The Mustache was the most important.
Sweets, in the tree house. Well that would mean she has been here before. Interesting. Nigel start to follow her up the ladder careful not to look up. It would be indecent and Mo would not approve.
"So Bliss, I take it you have been here before."
Nigel was definitely no Sherlock Holmes.
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...Nothing important. Right. If it actually wasn't important, Jake would have tried out and been on the team right now. So yeah, Penelope didn't buy that at all. But...it seemed like Anya really didn't want to talk about it, at least not right now, so she decided to drop it. For now. Maybe she'd ask Jake himself about it later anyway. Surely he would give her a direct answer.
So moving on to the OWLs. She laughed a little. "I guess we will. Do you already know what you want to do after graduation anyway?" That would probably be good if she did, probably meant less ones to take. Wouldn't have to worry about passing as many as possible if you knew the exact ones you actually needed.
Anya was grateful when the subject of quidditch was dropped. She only hoped that Penne didn't go asking Jake because he was likely to say exactly what happened. And Anya was honestly still slightly worried that Jake had been lying to her about being okay with the decision.
Anya nodded. "Yeah. I'm going to be going to muggle university. I thought about teaching primary school for awhile." Of course, what was more likely was she'd go to school and then work at a daycare for a year or two. But, whatever. The point was she didn't really care too much about her magical studies.
"What about you? Any ideas?"
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So it had been quite sometime since she had even had a chance to talk to many people what with Quidditch and everything. Seriously that game took up loads of personal time. And there was a match coming soon - very soon between her house team and the Hufflepuffs. She just needed to talk to one person first.
But, yeah, talking with them was hard since she never seemed to see them anymore. What with him always being at games, her doing classwork - and the general he might have been avoiding her thing. SO, she had devised a plan...surprise attack thing send a weird message and see if they arrived.
Yep. That was all her brilliant plan.
Now she just sat there with a Thermos full of hot chocolate and the mugs she had snagged from home. YAY mugs, real mugs. That was the best part. And well - it was cold seeing it was late, but not so late that she'd get in trouble for being out here. Nope, but if he was an hour or two late, sure...she could get in trouble. I hope he gets it...because, its a tree house and people live in houses, she thought as she remembered the note. He wasn't the best with Metaphors though and well, that was a claw-thing, Metaphors. Or a her-thing really. She loved them...and heck, he could realize it was from her and never show. She thought jumped up when she heard the creaking of the trees. Nope, it wasn't him.
Where are you? She almost yelled, but didn't, that would be creepy and weird.
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Well, He did learn her name was Bliss. Alright and she even pointed out she was short. Well you do need to point out the obvious when you meet someone, Nigel supposed.
Nigel turned his head as she went up the rope ladder and watched out of the corner of his eye to see if she was in danger of falling. He had to at least try and act like a gentleman. He did not have a mustache. The Mustache was the most important.
Sweets, in the tree house. Well that would mean she has been here before. Interesting. Nigel start to follow her up the ladder careful not to look up. It would be indecent and Mo would not approve.
"So Bliss, I take it you have been here before."
Nigel was definitely no Sherlock Holmes.
Climb, climb, climb.
"Smart boy, aren't you. I bet you're a Ravenclaw." Was she right, or was she right? Bliss didn't bother turning to look over her shoulder at him as she spoke, there was no point and she'd probably just end up losing balance - it was her, after all. Hopefully, if she fell, Nigel would catch her, but she wasn't going to put all her faith in him just yet. Instead, she just continued climbing extra carefully, yet still gracefully.
"Yeah, I've been up here before." She had just assumed that nearly everyone had been up before, after all, if was a popular spot and a nice place to relax. Bliss followed up with the obvious question. "I assume you haven't?" That was just from judging from the way he had been starting at the rope ladder earlier, she may be wrong. Anyway .. "who do you think put all the sweets up there?" Bliss teased, reaching the top. She spun around and just as she was about to sit down on the 'landing area,' she lost her footing and slipped.
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He had panicked, okay? He hadn't really done one of these betting things since his days at Hogwarts and he could hardly say that he would do her Astronomy essay. Offering to grade her Defense Against the Dark Arts assignments wouldn't go over so well either. Or, well, it would for the students because they would just all get A's because they probably knew more about things than he did. Been so long since he had studied that properly.
Those OWL and NEWT scores? Yeah. Pretty insignificant now.
"I like to live dangerously, what can I say?" he grinned back, trying to hide his panic a bit. "So it's a good thing you and I are so close." DEFENSE professor and all. Har har he was so witty.
Giving a nod of confirmation, he readied his wand and pointed it towards the wall as he counted IN his head. One....two.... "THREE!" And he was off painting, splashing the walls with pinks and purples first and then moving on to the brighter colors.
Oh, ha ha. How clever.
"Indeed, vot vould you do vithout me..." she muttered softly, mostly to herself, smile growing as she turned towards her wall and half raising her wand. They weren't starting yeeet! Speaking of starting, she was GOING to ask who would start counting, but- What!?
Ahem, nooooo, she wasn't taken off guard! Sorta.
Glancing to the cheeaaater, she frowned before splashing HIS wall with a bit of BRIGHT. NEON. GREEN. paint on his colors before turning to her wall. Wasn't heeeeeeer! She herself started with mellow purples, greys, and blues. Oh! No, Sonya! Get out of the waaay!
"Smart boy, aren't you. I bet you're a Ravenclaw." Was she right, or was she right? Bliss didn't bother turning to look over her shoulder at him as she spoke, there was no point and she'd probably just end up losing balance - it was her, after all. Hopefully, if she fell, Nigel would catch her, but she wasn't going to put all her faith in him just yet. Instead, she just continued climbing extra carefully, yet still gracefully.
"Yeah, I've been up here before." She had just assumed that nearly everyone had been up before, after all, if was a popular spot and a nice place to relax. Bliss followed up with the obvious question. "I assume you haven't?" That was just from judging from the way he had been starting at the rope ladder earlier, she may be wrong. Anyway .. "who do you think put all the sweets up there?" Bliss teased, reaching the top. She spun around and just as she was about to sit down on the 'landing area,' she lost her footing and slipped.
Great. Now she was dangling.
Smooth.
Was she using sarcasm. A Hufflepuff using sarcasm. Well this was rare. With her short height. She might be use to sarcastic comments about her stature. Nigel felt that was a rhetorical question and continued to watch as Bliss climbed. It did seem that when she tried to talk to him and climb. She was at risk of falling. Bliss and multitasking did not go together.
Of course she has been here before. "No I haven't. Been Busy with stuff". Nigel would just leave it at that. He did not feel that getting chased with his captain bludger bat because of some sarcastic comments counted.
Nigel did not catch her next sentence because when he was half way up the ladder it some becoming increasing clear she was going to fall off the ladder.
How was he suppose to catch her without falling off him self. It was a good question.
"MERLIN'S PANTS"
Bliss was now dangling off the ladder. Just great. Nigel continued to climb up to help her into the tree house. He grabbed the ladder with one arm and used the other to help balance Bliss on the ladder and help her just her balance again. Once he was sure she was not dangling off a rope ladder anymore. He followed her up the ladder. "You must really like sweets to hide them in a Firth's Tree House."
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So it had been quite sometime since she had even had a chance to talk to many people what with Quidditch and everything. Seriously that game took up loads of personal time. And there was a match coming soon - very soon between her house team and the Hufflepuffs. She just needed to talk to one person first.
But, yeah, talking with them was hard since she never seemed to see them anymore. What with him always being at games, her doing classwork - and the general he might have been avoiding her thing. SO, she had devised a plan...surprise attack thing send a weird message and see if they arrived.
Yep. That was all her brilliant plan.
Now she just sat there with a Thermos full of hot chocolate and the mugs she had snagged from home. YAY mugs, real mugs. That was the best part. And well - it was cold seeing it was late, but not so late that she'd get in trouble for being out here. Nope, but if he was an hour or two late, sure...she could get in trouble. I hope he gets it...because, its a tree house and people live in houses, she thought as she remembered the note. He wasn't the best with Metaphors though and well, that was a claw-thing, Metaphors. Or a her-thing really. She loved them...and heck, he could realize it was from her and never show. She thought jumped up when she heard the creaking of the trees. Nope, it wasn't him.
Where are you? She almost yelled, but didn't, that would be creepy and weird.
After being hit in the head with a letter delivered by the by one of the school owls, Kaiden had just sat in the common room, in front of the fire studying it. The tree people live in? No one lived in a tree around here, and if he did, HE would know about it, because he would be camping out there. But thinking about it, as far of as he knew, there were only two trees that were any different from the ordinary. There was the Whomping Willow, which he supposed you couldn't live in, and the tree house. He supposed that must be what this mysterious person meant.
He had been so busy lately, What with classes, homework, and Quidditch. Then there was the fighting, and the avoiding, and general being miserable that seemed to take up lots of time to. It took up all the hanging out with Miks time. So he had plenty of time to head out to the tree house. As the boy trudged through the snow, he studied the note more, wondering who sent it, and why they didn't just speak plain.
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Someone was coming she could hear the snow crunch below someone's books and crawled forward. Tipping her head to the window – and making sure her hair at that moment was neither bright blond nor pink but a sort of wooden brown color…she’d blend with the tree until she knew for a fact that it was him. So when she saw him she beamed.
Not just beamed, her hair turned pink…she was like a Neon sign. Sure a part of her wanted to run, jump off of the tree house and tackle-hug him but the other part remembered the last time she had ran-and-jumped off of something it ended up in a broken ankle and probably the worst first kiss in the history of man-kind. Because she had hurt her best friend by saying things she didn’t want to say.
Before she could do anything to stop herself she had collected a little bit of snow, balled it up and lightly tossed it at the boy in question. Just a hint really that there was a person somewhere above him – or the tree could just magically pelt you with snowballs.
Which would be awesome (and maybe a little mean).
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Kace gave an earnest smile and said, "Hi Laura. Nice to meet you." Then she mentioned writing to someone...who was a prefect....and a hufflepuff. Kace was stumped. He remember briefly Belle talking about a girl named Laura, but he wasn't sure that this was her. "Oh really?" he said to sound interested. "I have been busy as well since i am on the quidditch team. I barley have time to write letters like you do."
Laura looked at Kace and smiled. "Yeah I promised her I would write to her but I've just been so busy." Laura giggled and nudge Kace. "I'm glad you made the team and I hope you do well." Laura hadn't play Quidditch since her third year, she had grown out of it." Laura really didn't like Quidditch all that much now, give her a game of volleyball any day and she would be happy with that.
Laura looked at Kace and smiled. "Yeah I promised her I would write to her but I've just been so busy." Laura giggled and nudge Kace. "I'm glad you made the team and I hope you do well." Laura hadn't play Quidditch since her third year, she had grown out of it. Laura really didn't like Quidditch all that much now, give her a game of volleyball any day and she would be happy with that.
Kace nodded and said, "Thanks, i have been getting better...or so my captain tells me." he shrugs as it was no big deal. Then he looked around the tree house, "You wanna go explore the tree house with me?" he asked holding his hand out for her to take.
Someone was coming she could hear the snow crunch below someone's books and crawled forward. Tipping her head to the window – and making sure her hair at that moment was neither bright blond nor pink but a sort of wooden brown color…she’d blend with the tree until she knew for a fact that it was him. So when she saw him she beamed.
Not just beamed, her hair turned pink…she was like a Neon sign. Sure a part of her wanted to run, jump off of the tree house and tackle-hug him but the other part remembered the last time she had ran-and-jumped off of something it ended up in a broken ankle and probably the worst first kiss in the history of man-kind. Because she had hurt her best friend by saying things she didn’t want to say.
Before she could do anything to stop herself she had collected a little bit of snow, balled it up and lightly tossed it at the boy in question. Just a hint really that there was a person somewhere above him – or the tree could just magically pelt you with snowballs.
Which would be awesome (and maybe a little mean).
Kaiden was so lost in that note, and his thoughts that he didn't even realise he had made it to the tree house. He had just let his feet take him, and was lucky that they took him to the tree house, and not the quidditch pitch or somewhere.
It was only when he was hit in the head with a snowball, that he looked up, and discovered his location. And caught site of that super bright pink hair... brighter than he had ever seen it before. Stuffing the letter into his pocket, he looked back down at the ground and frowned. Great, just who he wanted to see, someone to make him feel miserable. But he should have know that it was her. Who else would have sent a weird note like that. Continuing up to the bottom of the tree, he leaned against it. Now what?
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"Oh yeah, it made the game more than a little interesting." Wade smiled a little wickedly at the thought. "Of course, I had a few stuffed Puffskeins, Frogs, and Hippogriff lost.. But I got the Hippogriff back." It was one of his most prize possessions that he kept safely in his secret box back at home. Now what Minnie had in mind for the game sounded more wicked. "Cartwheels," He laughed, since it seemed a little safe but fun nonetheless. "I do also like that laundry idea, though we could also put in maybe makeovers or acting around a Professor as part of the daring." Giving a somewhat knowing look at Minnie, since she seemed exceptionally talented in at least one of the said suggestions.
That said suggestion that made Wade laugh once again, "Yes, it looks like we have." Who would thought Wade would be discussing lipstick flavors and products. Heh. The candy flavors reminded him of a certain Gryffindor girl he knew that was in love with candy. "It's like you got a candy machine in that purse, might want to keep hold of that." Well, after he had some of those reeses cups, of course. "Sure, I'll have some." Waiting until she handed him before he popped them in his mouth.
As Wade listened, while chewing slowly, he began to realise how much in common he had with Minnie. She also had some answers that remained unanswered relating to her mum. He nodded sympathethically, "She sounds like an amazing woman, and it looks as if you inherited her drive and hard working skills." It was true, and he was quite sure his father would say the same thing, though he would try to get every detail out of him for her sake if possible. Minnie was too awesome to disappoint, and now the question he had a feeling would arrive for him, finally did.
"Well.." Wade hesitated slightly before the final truth came out, "We're not sure.. from what my dad has said," It was true, there was no cause of death listed for her. "Her and team of five other expert Crytozoologists from different countries went to investigate a rumoured sighting for the Crumple-Horned Snorkack." Finally swallowing the reeses cups. "She never.. came back." His face grimaced as he tried not to show the little sadness he felt. "They did a full search and everything, but no sign of.. her." Yeah, he couldn't say body as that invoked one of his deepest fears on what could of happened to her. Suddenly he had a vague itch near his eye. "Erm," He cleared his throat after rubbing the brow of his right eye. "Is it alright if I asked how your mum.. passed on?" It was a little morbid, but he was still curious on that since her first mentioning.
Minerva listened and it wasn’t the betting or the losing of animals that made the sixth year smile and look excited a bit, no it was the stuffed animals themselves. “Oh you had those as stuffed animals… I mean of course you did.. I just haven’t seen them other than stores. I had just normal, well I guess I mean muggle stuffed animals. It would be so neat to have those.” Did that sound odd coming from a seventeen year old, it probably did. “OOOOOHHHHHH I like those ideas as well. Hmm not we just have to figure out what we are going to use these with.” Her mind started thinking, a broom race, or the two on two hockey game, hmm maybe a match, but they were on the same team so that might not work. They would have to figure out something because this was way to fun not to use.
Minerva laughed, it was like that kind of, but you couldn’t eat the chap sticks so it was just taste really and what fun was that. “Well the bag is always there if you want one.” She chuckled and reached into her bag pulling out a few Reese Cups. “Have you had these before? I mean some people had never heard of them before since they are muggle foods.” She loved that Wade knew about muggle things, it made her feel even more comfortable around him. She handed him a package of Reese cups, “I have a few more if you want some when you’re done.” She grinned at him, liking to be able to share.
Minerva felt herself smile at his words and blush a bit. She hoped to be like her mom. Even the slightest resemblance would be great in her eyes. “Thanks Wade, I hope so.” She worked hard at school and everything she did, she couldn’t’ handle disappointed anyone, but the thought of not living up to what her parents may have wanted her to be always was there. Her eyes widen a bit as he talked about his mom. How tragic and how sad she felt like hugging him again and did. “I’m sorry Wade, I know it was a long time ago, but still that’s just horrible.” To lose his mom at such a young age was one thing, but to not really have answers of her death other than she went in and never came out.
Yeah should have seen that question coming, but Minerva didn’t mind. She was fine talking about it. “Well my parents and little brother were in London for a bit my second year. When they headed back to the States the plane they were on had issues and crashed.” That dreaded Owl from her mothers cousin running through her mind. “My brother would have been old enough to come to Hogwarts this term.” She gave a small smile thinking of the Jacob’s ladder Ethan helped her plant in the student garden for him. She shook her head, “Well now that we are both needing comfort food, how about let’s go get that ice cream. We can crush the rest of the Reese Cups I have in my bag over top.”
So sure, she was slightly annoyed with the fact that her friend had, well, told a certain person about things. Especially without talking to her first; but more importantly, right now she needed to talk to him, get a few things clear.
Kaiden was being silly and not coming up the ladder – sigh. Sure he had come to the tree, that was a start. Sighing she eyed him a bit before saying, “do you want me to jump down and talk to you there?” She asked, eyebrow rising. “cause, well, we need to talk…really,” I miss you. She didn’t say it, but she did.
“C’mon up here silly, or I will jump down there and I don’t want to land on you” she called down with a lilting laugh to her tone. “I have something important to tell you” she nodded. Her hair color changing slowly back to its normal color as the time went on.
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So sure, she was slightly annoyed with the fact that her friend had, well, told a certain person about things. Especially without talking to her first; but more importantly, right now she needed to talk to him, get a few things clear.
Kaiden was being silly and not coming up the ladder – sigh. Sure he had come to the tree, that was a start. Sighing she eyed him a bit before saying, “do you want me to jump down and talk to you there?” She asked, eyebrow rising. “cause, well, we need to talk…really,” I miss you. She didn’t say it, but she did.
“C’mon up here silly, or I will jump down there and I don’t want to land on you” she called down with a lilting laugh to her tone. “I have something important to tell you” she nodded. Her hair color changing slowly back to its normal color as the time went on.
Looking up, he sighed. "No, no, I'm coming. You shouldn't do any jumping. Ever." No one wanted her breaking her ankle, again. Reluctantly, he climbed up the ladder, to the tree house that was bigger on the inside, and plopped down inside where it was a little warmer.
....."Hey." he mumbled to the girl.
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Looking up, he sighed. "No, no, I'm coming. You shouldn't do any jumping. Ever." No one wanted her breaking her ankle, again. Reluctantly, he climbed up the ladder, to the tree house that was bigger on the inside, and plopped down inside where it was a little warmer.
....."Hey." he mumbled to the girl.
Oh he had come up the ladder!
She was practically beaming, her eyes glittering happily – hair even going all kinds of shades of pink and blond, and maybe some red, and gold. She looked like a prismacolor pencil box and not a girl with sometimes-blond hair.
So she squeaked a bit as he sat down, when he did she made practically skipped over and sat next to him. “Hey, I found out I can kind of make my skin go wall colored because of that thing you told my team mate…but I didn’t want to talk about that. I have something to tell you.” she beamed, eyes twinkling and leaning in she whispered.
”And you will like it so don’t be cotton-headed and tune out words okay? Please?” she asked, beaming at him still. She looked like a kid in a candy shop.
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She was practically beaming, her eyes glittering happily – hair even going all kinds of shades of pink and blond, and maybe some red, and gold. She looked like a prismacolor pencil box and not a girl with sometimes-blond hair.
So she squeaked a bit as he sat down, when he did she made practically skipped over and sat next to him. “Hey, I found out I can kind of make my skin go wall colored because of that thing you told my team mate…but I didn’t want to talk about that. I have something to tell you.” she beamed, eyes twinkling and leaning in she whispered.
”And you will like it so don’t be cotton-headed and tune out words okay? Please?” she asked, beaming at him still. She looked like a kid in a candy shop.
Kaiden couldn't help but notice the girl's hair, and he tried not to stare at it, he really did. But it was hard, you know since her hair turned several different colors at once. It was all weird, and he wanted to touch it.
Wait... the boy cocked his head to the side. "Why would you want to go wall colored? ... and what did I say to your teammate?" He didn't even have a clue what she was talking about.
HE was awfuly curious as to why she would want to talk to him though, and why she was all happy giggly... What was she going to do? say that she had Kissed Moses or something?
But that wasn't something he would like...so he really didn't know what to expect. "What?" he asked leaning a bit away from her.
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He didn’t know what he had said? Mika’s eyes went large momentarily and she just blinked at him. ”I know that you told Mo about things, which is awkward, because of things” she admitted with a laugh. ”Especially since I wasn’t clear the last time. I said liked, meaning past” she squeaked out and bit her lip.
He was leaning away from her when he was sitting there. Thinking he was trying to leave she quickly reached her hand out and caught onto his sleeve. He was STAYING.
Playing with the edge of his coat sleeve, she just smiled, tried to calm herself, blushed. Tried calming herself again. ”Idon’tlikehimKaidenIlikeyou” she admitted, a little too quickly. It might have sounded like I don’t like kimaiden I like goo…but she didn’t care.
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He didn’t know what he had said? Mika’s eyes went large momentarily and she just blinked at him. ”I know that you told Mo about things, which is awkward, because of things” she admitted with a laugh. ”Especially since I wasn’t clear the last time. I said liked, meaning past” she squeaked out and bit her lip.
He was leaning away from her when he was sitting there. Thinking he was trying to leave she quickly reached her hand out and caught onto his sleeve. He was STAYING.
Playing with the edge of his coat sleeve, she just smiled, tried to calm herself, blushed. Tried calming herself again. ”Idon’tlikehimKaidenIlikeyou” she admitted, a little too quickly. It might have sounded like I don’t like kimaiden I like goo…but she didn’t care.
Mo? Mo? who.... OH, Moses. The boy just shrugged. "I thought you should know. I mean... You like him, and he probably likes you... so... yeah..." And then she was being weird, and talking again, and being confusing. She liked him in the past? Well that was great. She liked him before, and she liked him now.
When she grabbed onto his sleeve, his hand balled into a fist. Not to hit her, or even try to frighten her, just because his hands didn't know what to do.HE couldn't move, couldn't even cross his arms. And when she said some jumbled mess of words that he didn't understand at all, he just shrugged. "English please?"
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Mo? Mo? who.... OH, Moses. The boy just shrugged. "I thought you should know. I mean... You like him, and he probably likes you... so... yeah..." And then she was being weird, and talking again, and being confusing. She liked him in the past? Well that was great. She liked him before, and she liked him now.
When she grabbed onto his sleeve, his hand balled into a fist. Not to hit her, or even try to frighten her, just because his hands didn't know what to do.HE couldn't move, couldn't even cross his arms. And when she said some jumbled mess of words that he didn't understand at all, he just shrugged. "English please?"
Blink, blink, blink. She was socked. So shocked – he hadn’t heard a word she had said and his hands were balling up into fists, gulping she just dropped his hand almost instantly. Fear was the one thin that showed on her face.
“Sorry” she gulped out and shifted a little away from the reach of his hands. Her eyes filling instantly with panic, and the words “don’t hit me” might have squeaked out of the girl’s mouth as she shied away from him.
She bit her lip, pulled her knees against her chest and wrapped her arms around them tightly. Nope, she was not going to get hurt, she was protecting herself and pulling inwardly. Muffled from behind her knees she finally spoke.
“I DON’T LIKE HIM”she nearly had to yell,“I used to, last term like at the beginning of it…but that was because I was mad that you really left” she admitted from behind her knees. "I like you".
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Oh, ha ha. How clever.
"Indeed, vot vould you do vithout me..." she muttered softly, mostly to herself, smile growing as she turned towards her wall and half raising her wand. They weren't starting yeeet! Speaking of starting, she was GOING to ask who would start counting, but- What!?
Ahem, nooooo, she wasn't taken off guard! Sorta.
Glancing to the cheeaaater, she frowned before splashing HIS wall with a bit of BRIGHT. NEON. GREEN. paint on his colors before turning to her wall. Wasn't heeeeeeer! She herself started with mellow purples, greys, and blues. Oh! No, Sonya! Get out of the waaay!
Airey paused his game plan thinking and turned to face Medea, complete sincerity sweeping across his face for a brief moment. "I'd be very lonely," he replied with a boyish smile. She probably hadn't meant for that question to be answered, but, oops?
HOLY COMETS WHERE DID ALL THIS GREEN....
His blue eyes flicked towards the dark haired professor. Oh, touche, Medea. She was lucky she hadn't gotten any of that on his suit. That shade did not go with this particular suit. Two could play at this game...
Pointing his wand towards her wall, he flung some bright pink paint towards it. Sweet solstice that mechanical bird was all over the place... Oops?
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Airey paused his game plan thinking and turned to face Medea, complete sincerity sweeping across his face for a brief moment. "I'd be very lonely," he replied with a boyish smile. She probably hadn't meant for that question to be answered, but, oops?
HOLY COMETS WHERE DID ALL THIS GREEN....
His blue eyes flicked towards the dark haired professor. Oh, touche, Medea. She was lucky she hadn't gotten any of that on his suit. That shade did not go with this particular suit. Two could play at this game...
Pointing his wand towards her wall, he flung some bright pink paint towards it. Sweet solstice that mechanical bird was all over the place... Oops?
Goodness. She was a bit surprised to hear a response, having not expected a reply in the first place. Nevertheless, she smiled his way. It was sweet. Wasn't the reason at allllll for her cheeks turning that familiar rosy red......
Honestly, it could've been the SO SUDDEN bright pink paint on her wall that was the cause. She deserved it after all.
Though Sonya was still in the way and running into walls, painting them in her own fashion with random medium sized pink!blue dots everywhere. Hmph. Narrowing her eyes towards Airey, she raised her wand to his wall, sending some more bright green paint towards it. Oh, what? A bit too close to his suit this time?
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Goodness. She was a bit surprised to hear a response, having not expected a reply in the first place. Nevertheless, she smiled his way. It was sweet. Wasn't the reason at allllll for her cheeks turning that familiar rosy red......
Honestly, it could've been the SO SUDDEN bright pink paint on her wall that was the cause. She deserved it after all.
Though Sonya was still in the way and running into walls, painting them in her own fashion with random medium sized pink!blue dots everywhere. Hmph. Narrowing her eyes towards Airey, she raised her wand to his wall, sending some more bright green paint towards it. Oh, what? A bit too close to his suit this time?
...Oops?
Was she....Nope. Not going to look at Medea again. Although it continued to become increasingly difficult not to do so. But if he looked at those rosy cheeks of hers again, his palms were going to sweat so much that he would probably drop his wand and draw more attention to himself.
Clearing his throat nervously, he returned to his painting after having successfully tainted her painting efforts with his own paint. Heh. But then there was MORE green paint on the wall right as he was about to switch to more brighter shades of orange and yellow. There wasn't even GREEN in the color pallet they were supposed to be using! THE SCIENTIFIC INACCURACIES!
Airey turned to face her, ready to throw more paint her direction when he saw GASP THERE WAS GREEN PAINT ON HIS SUIT PANTS. HIS SUUUUUUUUUUIT!
Flinging more paint her direction from his wand, he this time didn't even bother aiming for the wall. Nope.
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Cassia usually keeps such important, business-related stuff within the common room and more specifically the dorms. However, she was bored and needed fresh air. So she gathered all the equipment she needed, stuffed it into her bag then headed out. She didn't have a very clear idea where she was headed until her legs led her to the grounds. Not bad. She thought of the lake first but then she had parchments and quills and crayons and all that, so she figured to go somewhere less humid and windy. After debating with herself she decided on the tree house and started walking towards it.
As she stood at the foot of the ladder, Cassia slid the bag's strap over her head so that she wouldn't have to hold it while she climbed up. And up she went gracefully, with her bag bumping against her side. As she got to the top of it she hopped up and pushed herself off the ladder. Turning around she stood, hands on waist grinning at no one. But she felt in some kind of an adventure. Oh, well it ended now. The fourth-year turned again and entered the wooden house. OUCH! She froze eyeing a missing board of wood. Her foot would have gotten stuck there!
PHEW!
She walked in carefully then plopped down on the wooden floor and started retrieving her poster-making items from the bag. Yup! Time to be artsy. The Slytherin spread a medium sized piece of cardboard which she borrowed from the transfiguration room. Then started making some colorful faint lines. She had a vague idea in mind of what she was going to do. She'd get to it line by line and might even end up doing something totally different.
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