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Post by Troy Donnell on Aug 11, 2007 13:47:44 GMT -5
Troy sighed as he walked down the corridors of Hogwarts. Going to the entrance of the Ravenclaw commonroom he uttered the password and entered. A few girls passed him, and started giggling immediatly. He just smiled sweetly and kept going. The Yule Ball was coming up, everyone knew it and everyone was starting to pair off. Girls travelled in packs, discussing nothing but dresses, makeup, shoes, hair and boys. It was impossible to get near them! even the girls who were usually alone seemed to have one or two girlfriends to be with constantly. Even the loner of Ravenclaw, Holly Walker... she was a sweet girl and probably the smartest in their year.. even she had a date. A popular one too. Troy wanted nothing more than to ask Adeline.. he had been crushing for awhile.. but nothing had ever happened. He did not want to push her into anything, or even make her feel like she was pressured. He was a totally sweet guy and everyone knew it, girls weren't afraid to pour their hearts to him. Most of his friends were girls anyway. Sure, he dated.. what guy didn't? Troy never let it go that serious. He tried to give any girl a chance... but if he did not feel the same he told her. But occassionally he felt the same, and it worked great. People said he was a good boyfriend.. he let them know they were loved, but did not restrict them. He would hold them close but let them go if they wanted to. He walked them to their classes and kissed their cheek whenever he had to leave. Troys wardrobe was that or a muggle influence. he had a baby blue polo on with the collar flipped up, and dark ripped loose jeans. |
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Post by taegan on Aug 11, 2007 13:55:33 GMT -5
Adeline was up in the girls' dormitories before a mirror, brushing her long blonde hair. She wore her dark blue quidditch robes--practice was just after lunch. She tied up her hair in a navy blue ribbon, putting her long bangs behind her ear and setting down the brush on the armoire. She threw on a pair of simple black shoes and exited the room, walking down the stone steps into the common room. There she saw Troy standing in the room. She smiled softly and walked over towards him. Troy was such a great guy, and a good friend. She had never thought of him as more than a friend, because for the past year she had been hung up on Adam. But that was going to stop. She was getting over Adam, even if it killed her. There wasn't any use spending another year wishing for something that could never be.
"Hey Troy!"
She greeted him sweetly, stopping before him and smiling delicately.
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Post by Troy Donnell on Aug 11, 2007 14:11:03 GMT -5
Troy looked over and saw Addie. His heart skipped a beat and he smiled sweetly hey Addie! then he remembered they had practice in abit. Damn, he had forgotten! I was just about to go get ready for quidditch! he threw in quickly. Smiling sheepishly. Running a hand through his hair he made a face. He had forgotten he put gel in it. Wiping it on his jeans he smiled thats what pants are for he said laughing gently. Sitting on one of the large blue suede couches he smiled, patting the spot beside him. Mentally he was grinning like a lunatic. On teh outside he let a gentle smile play around his lips be cool be cool be cool he screamed to himself. So, got a date for the Yule Ball? he asked casually. |
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Post by taegan on Aug 11, 2007 14:26:12 GMT -5
xADELINELOVEGOODx
She smiled as he talked of quidditch. It was a bit obvious that he had forgotten. She grinned and laughed softly.
Thats what I thought.
She said with a grin. She followed him over to the couch, sitting down by him, a little closer than one would normally sit. Her mind quickly flashed to thoughts of Adam but she pushed them away, letting them burrow deep into the back of her mind. She shook her head.
No, I don't. I'm sure you do though. Right?
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Post by Troy Donnell on Aug 11, 2007 14:35:26 GMT -5
Troy grinned, laughing he nodded course it is sweet cheeks he teased. Troy noted on how she sat closer than normal. His heart leapt and he stretched his arms, faking a yawn he crossed his arms. Troy's eyes widened no, I don't actually.. he said softly. what colors your dress? he asked randomly. Small things like that interested him with girls, he cared about the details.. besides, if it matched his tux he could make a joke while really asking her to go! It was genius, pure genius. A few girls entered the common room and blushed, waving to him. Troy raised a hand and nodded in welcome. Turning back to Addie he batted his eyelashes like the girls had. Only he put on a freaky smile.. he liked to joke around, it was funny and then besides, if she rejected him he could make another joke while actually he died alittle inside. |
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Post by taegan on Aug 11, 2007 20:31:52 GMT -5
She smiled as he spoke, perfectly content as she fought Adam from her thoughts. So he didn't have a date? that was good, she thought. Hope swelled in her heart, making it beat about twenty times faster as she thought, please god, let him ask me! Yes, his gaze had turned her into a swooning little schoolgirl, but she didn't really care. She glanced back at him as he asked about her dress.
Light green.
She said simply. she loved her dress. often she would just put it on, twirling around the dormitory like some lovesick teenager. But then again...thats what she was, right? She laughed as he batted his eyelashes. She nudged him with her shoulder kiddingly, letting herself settle against him. Her shoulder was in front of his against his chest and she let her head rest right by his shoulder. Okay, so it was a bit much. She wasn't usually like this...but she found that she liked him. Each moment she sat here, her memory of Adam dimmed a little more.
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Post by Holly Walker on Aug 11, 2007 21:34:40 GMT -5
Troy noticed the look she gave him and he felt his face go red as his insides jumped around. Light green? damn. Grey and green didn't go great. Especially since it was Slytherins colors. well you see, tmy tattoo ink is green.. so that matches your dress. wanna go to the ball with me? since we'd match! he said grinning. AS she laughed he smiled kindly. His eyes widned as she leaned into him and let one arm drape over her shoulders. Clasping with the one that went over her arm. Troy turned himself slightly. Bringign his arms over her stomach he pulled her onto his lap gently. Watching her reaction and ready to apoligize or feel ackward whenever she looked uncomfortable. But he hoped it didn't come. After all, she started this right? right.. pb] I hope you know I don't do this with everyone. I'm not a man-whore [/b] he whispered in her ear. It was true.. very few girls got on his lap.[/blockquote][/size] |
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Post by lovegood on Aug 12, 2007 17:02:58 GMT -5
A smile spread across her features as she looked up at him, her green eyes meeting his.
"Yes. I'd love to go with you."
She said softly. She felt his arms move and embrace her, his hands on her stomach. She allowed herself to be pulled up onto his lap where she settled against his chest, her loosely curled blonde ponytail falling over his shoulder. She shut her eyes for a moment, relishing this perfect moment...when nothing mattered, and her heart was leaning towards Troy, and farther and farther from Adam. She opened her eyes once more and placed her hands atop of his, which were upon her stomach and gently stroked the top of his hand for a moment.
"I know you're not."
She whispered softly after he spoke.
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Post by Troy Donnell on Aug 12, 2007 17:18:39 GMT -5
Troy grinned as she said she would, good, he could throw that "I was teasing" speech right out the window. As her hair fell over her shoulder his took one hand and wrapped his fingers in her silky curls, fondling her hair he sighed contently. Troy grinned as she closed her eyes, she seemed to be enjoying the moment just like him. Troy let his hands massage her stomach gently. Not going far up or down. He wasn't like that. Troy moved her ponytail out of his way as he kissed her neck once, just once. I can change for quidditch later, I think I'd rather sit here with you... is that okay, beautiful? he asked resting his chin on her shoulder and trying to look in her eyes. It didn't work. Moving his hand from her hair he placed his other hand on her stomach and contended himself with rubbing her stomach. |
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Post by lovegood on Aug 15, 2007 16:05:33 GMT -5
She smiled softly as she felt his warm lips upon her neck. She settled against his chest, letting her head lean against his shoulder and her own arms intertwined with his which laid on her stomach.
Quidditch? oh yeah, practice. she said absentmindedly, completely forgetting for a moment that she was captain of the team. yeah, we've got plenty of time.
-ick. sorry, not much muse.-
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