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Post by daniel on Jan 10, 2010 18:51:49 GMT
Unfortunately, it was one of those days where the Gryffindor wanted to run away and hide, merely because he couldn't handle the fuss and the happiness around him, being the coward that he was Danie Nott had to slink away. Not that anyone noticed anyway, but it still felt good the get the option to run and hide, or stay and endure whatever else was in store for him. It was after lessons on a Wednesday, and Dan knew that not even the Herbology teacher would be in the green houses on such a cold afternoon, where the cold was as obvious as outside. Hence Daniel's leather jacket.
That jacket was his favourite thing to wear, and it was very warm and made him look cool and attractive. But, right now, even with his jacket being closed, Daniel could feel the cool air slipping in softly, and caressing his skin under the cloth until he grew goose bumps, and a shiver ran down his spine as he shook from the pressure. When he reached the greenhouses, at least there was no wind. He pulled out his wand, and pointed it at himself, casting a warming charm on his body, and he soon felt the relief off warmth wash over him, and he relaxed the muscles that had tightened as he had moved towards his destination.
With a sigh, and one run through his hair with his long and pale fingers, Daniel groped his back pocket until he got his cigarettes out. He knew that smoking was bad for you, and he didn't do it to prove a point, or to look cool, he merely did it because it relaxed him, and let him escape for a while. Danny walked over to one of the tables, and sat down, his legs dangling ten centimetres off of the ground, and he lit his cigarette. The first puff was felt so good, that Daniel had never felt such wonderful release. With a smile he took another puff, and stared in front of him, trying to think nothing. |
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Post by amelie on Jan 11, 2010 22:31:42 GMT
 *[/size] **[/b][/font] [/center] Camilla pushed the dark hair out of her eyes, wishing she'd braided it before she left. It was still a little damp seeing as she couldn't get her hair dried perfectly right. She'd always had trouble with heat and cold spells. Camilla was basically a whiz with magic and always tried her hardest at it, but putting some of it into practice was where she normally failed. Camilla sighed and walked out in the cold, and suddenly the cutting wind forced her backwards, making her slightly regret leaving the warmth of the castle.
But maybe it was worth it, for staying in and studying for anymore tests and worrying about what she was going to be after high school was something she just didn't want to deal with at the moment. Its like her life was finally beginning, but at the same time, it was a little too weird for her trying to think that she was finally going to be out of her parents house and living in London, where she would be researching history, and then she would move to France once she gained enough money from a low-paying job in London. Camilla started to walk in a more fast-paced manner, seeing as she knew her plaid coat would not protect against the cold as much as she needed.
She also knew that her thin soled shoes would soon be overcome by the vast amount of snow, so she decided to veer off into the building that appeared next. It happened to be the Greenhouses. Camilla stopped suddenly when she saw a boy smoking outside the greenhouse. She walked up slowly, looking at the guy. "Breaking school rules huh?" [/color] Camilla asked, her voice a little more hoarse than expected. But instead of chastising him more, she pulled out another cigarette from her coat and smiled. "Don't worry, I'm stressed to. Lend me a light?"[/color] She asked, holding out the cigarette.[/size] * [/size] **[/b][/font] [/center]
STATUS ; Done, finally!
TAGGED ; Dan
WORD COUNT ; Something....
OUTIFT ; Coming later
LYRICS ; Amanda
NOTES ; Lalalala....hii. =P I'm gonna be super busy, so unfortunately posts may take a while...
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