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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 7:18 am
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Posted: Thu Feb 03, 2011 11:47 am
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Posted: Fri Feb 04, 2011 12:38 pm
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 10:02 pm
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Posted: Mon May 02, 2011 10:11 pm
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 10:25 pm
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❀αℓεxαη∂яια εтнεℓωιηε❀
Location - The Boathouse. with Jacqueline
Thoughts - Ack!
{OOC} Offensive Octopus Crisis {OOC} ~ ~
A small sigh escaped her lips as she stole another glance at the empty boathouse. A bird landed near the edge of the water, staring at Alex with blank eyes. She stared on right back, an urge to pet the bird. Taking small, shy steps, Alex began her forward march to the duck. The duck, noticing the walking giant begins to wobble away from the blonde beast. Biting the side of her lip, she couldn't help but let out a small giggle. Look at her. Chasing a duck. Well at least it got her mind off of...Suddenly, in the midst of her duck chase, Jacqueline managed to sneak up on her. Well more like bump into. The duck by now, had retreated into the safety of the lake, away from the hands of the Gryffindor. "Um..hey, Jacqueline.."She said with a weak smile, averting her gaze ever so slightly. Just moments ago, Alex was thinking of Jacqueline and how things would turn out okay. Or worse. But now that she was in the situation she had been imagining, Alex found herself lost for words.
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Posted: Tue May 03, 2011 10:35 pm
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:42 pm
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Posted: Wed May 04, 2011 8:54 pm
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First Year--Hufflepuff
I think I'll go for a walk,
Maybe out in the rain,
Maybe there'll be tears rolling down my face...
Jack shook her head at the female Ethelwine, and quickly pulled her hand away from the girl. She was the one who had run, who had ruined this, not Jack. She was tired of crying over this, tired of feeling. She was not about to let this girl bring all of that up again. She couldn't handle anymore. Ever again. "I-I ca-can't..." She felt her voice crack as she tried to push the words past the lump in her throat. She had always been a good girl, why did she deserve all of this pain? No matter how hard she tried, though, she couldn't seem to get her feet to move and take her away. Apparently her body and her mind were going to have a fight with each other. So she was stood there, looking like a fool, trying her hardest not to give Alex any sort of eye contact.
...And I'd feel the pain.
Maybe think about something?
Maybe think about you?
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 6:24 am
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 8:42 am
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 5:50 pm
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Posted: Thu May 05, 2011 6:18 pm
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