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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 9:47 pm
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Posted: Sun May 08, 2011 9:51 pm
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Posted: Mon May 09, 2011 8:55 pm
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Posted: Mon May 16, 2011 4:38 pm
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:05 pm
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Goodbye to you, Goodbye to everything that I knew.
Where am I? The Lake.What's on my mind? Pebbles, pebbles and more pebbles...My desire?Swim?What am I wearing?Ta-da!
❦ Lucy Elizabeth Bonks❦ ❦Gryffindor❦ ❦ Pureblood❦ "Baby, I can feel your halo"
The day was like a diamond, all beautiful warmth on the outside, and a lack like heat to accompany it. In the vacuum of the words they did not say, Lucy focused on the sky, an endless sapphire that goes on and on. She could almost see the curve of the horizon, and she began to wonder how anyone could have thought the Earth flat when faced in this kind of sky. As she walked hand in hand with Oz, her profile was as clear and beautiful as the marble statues she sometimes sketched or imagined when bored. She breathed deeply, fixing her gaze into the trees while she pondered over a few things occupying her mind. Hearing the rush of water as her feet kicked the pebbles she was walking on beside the lake. The rain that has now disappeared had filled the lake to the brim, causing it to race calmly, sometimes even slapping the nearest pebbles. Her cheeks became hot at the thought of the spoken words few minutes ago, back in the Quad. Humming a light tune as she skipped forward, her wavy golden ringlets bouncing behind her back, and within a few seconds, was seated on a rock beside the water, elbow on her knee, chin on her palm, eyes on the horizon.
And when the stars fall, I will lie awake. You're my shooting star...
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Posted: Tue May 24, 2011 10:19 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:20 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:39 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 10, 2011 11:47 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 8:06 pm
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 8:40 pm
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The type of guy who puts on cyanide perfume
Alex knew that Rian wasn't trying to say anything to hurt him, after all he'd been trying to play it off like he no longer had feelings for his co-worker, but the question still pulled at his heartstrings in the most violent of fashions. Rian wanted to spend the rest of his life with Mira, and nothing could have crushed Alex more than that. It meant that he had absolutely no chance with him, even if he had known that prior to this line of conversation. He thought for a couple of seconds before answering the question. "First I'd tell them how much they meant to me. No matter how hard it was to pick the perfect words without sounding like an idiot. Then to prove it I would take him, uhm, her out to a nice dinner, we'd probably go get Korean food since I think it's important to share my culture with the person I love" Alex frowned slightly as he spoke, having a hard time not imagining him and Rian doing these things together. "Then, if I wasn't already married of course, I would take her to Incheon where my family is from and I would spend a romantic weekend there with her. Then we would go to where her family is from and she could share her culture with me."
Then asks for kisses on the neck from every boy in the room
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Posted: Tue Jun 14, 2011 11:00 pm
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