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Post by zara :] on Sept 5, 2009 14:43:42 GMT -5
{helgasusannehufflepuff} what you're looking for has been here the whole time [/i]this close to losing my sanity. Idiot children. She nodded, mumbling incoherently. "Okay, fine. This is going to ruin everything but you asked. It's because I..." Damn it, she couldn't say it, not out loud. Clearing her throat, and taking a deep breath, she tried again, looking down at her fingernails. "It'sbecauseIloveyou." There. She said it. But she said it really fast, so hopefully he wouldn't understand. Damn it, it sounded intelligible to her own ears. Her face flushed bright red, but she didn't look up, just continued to inspect her flawless fingernails. "There, you know now. The door's over there. Don't worry, you won't hurt my feelings if you make a run for it. I was expecting it, anyways." She abruptly stood, still refusing to look at Godric, and turned to the cabinets behind her desk, where all the cooking supplied were. Chocolate, chocolate, chocolate... She rummaged through several cabinets looking for her drug of choice. Hey, she had to have some kind of comfort food to gorge herself with before she convinced Ro to smother her with a pillow. Even after finding the chocolate, she continued to rummage around, keeping her back to Godric. She didn't want to look to see if her was still there, but she hadn't heard any footsteps, so he probably was still sitting there on a desk. Probably looking mildly nauseous. [/size][/ul] YY- - - - - - - -
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Post by Haine on Sept 8, 2009 11:32:09 GMT -5
Godric grinned, once again enjoying the satisfying feeling of being right. "See? Now that really wasn't so hard, was it?" He sighed, waiting for Helga to finally explain what was up with her. For a while, the two just sat in silence, the only sound being that of rustling papers and Godric's legs drumming against the desk. Whatever it was that Helga wasn't telling him... it really couldn't be so bad, could it? It probably was to her. Which was probably why Helga was mumbling and Godric was almost unable to make out what it was that she was saying. "Because you... what?" He prompted as the girl once again resorted to inspecting her fingernails.
This routine was really starting to get tiring. Godric turned his head to look out of the window again. Awwww. Alberta had buggered off somewhere to do... squirrely thing, probably. In their place was now a squirrel that looked scarily a lot like Salazar. Now that was just plain weird. Was that his evil little mini-me that really carried out Sally's evil deeds? ... So the squirrel was the cocky little bastard. And it was the little rodent- was it even a rodent? Anyway, the little bugger was the one that stuck Godric's shoes to his classroom ceiling. Why did it not surprise him? Of course when Godric confronted Salazar about his squirrel minion later on, it would be denied and Godric would look a crazy idiot yet all that it needed was a really good plan, like---
Did Helga really just say what he thought she said? Godric didn't say anything for two reasons. First off, he wasn't even sure that she'd really said that she loved him. Second, if Helga had said that, Godric would probably have a heart attack. Eventually Godric returned to normal yet still had no clue what the hell to do. Come on- he'd dreamt about this happening... he just never imagined that Sally's squirrel minion would be watching or- well Godric had just never imagined that it would ever happen, to be blunt.
Slowly and quietly, he moved to stand behind Helga at the cabinets. He truly was at a loss for words. Yet Godric had to say something. Just what? "... Seriously?" Smooth, Romeo.
ooc//Crappish and long over-due. SORRY!!
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Post by zara :] on Sept 10, 2009 8:23:14 GMT -5
{helgasusannehufflepuff} what you're looking for has been here the whole time [/i] was more awkward than being in a... er... intimate position with Godric was beyond her comprehension. But it was somehow almost painful. She hadn't heard any footsteps, so he was probably sitting dead in his desk. Perhaps a stroke. It was a stupid idea to even tell him. Assuming Godric was either dead or gone, Helga shut the cabinet and leaned her forehead against the cool wood of the cabinetry, silently berating herself for ruining their already shaky friendship. How could she ever talk to him again? From now on it would be awkward as hell. All thanks to her. "Seriously?" Never mind then, Godders was evidently still alive, and she turned around to find herself staring at his chest. Jesus, why was he so tall? She had to look up just to see his face, which was sort of frozen in a mask of shock. Helga sighed, and leaned against the cabinets, forcing herself to look at him instead of her fingernails. "Yes, it's true. Oh the horror." She shrugged, still looking him in the eye. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything." ooc: it's 6:30 in the morning, sorry for the crap. T.T [/size][/ul] YY- - - - - - - -
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Post by Haine on Sept 10, 2009 15:03:59 GMT -5
Wow. Helga really did say that she loved him. And she expected him to bloody run away. I mean, come on. Godric was many things, yet certainly not a coward. Unless it came to Salazar. Or Rowena. But anyway. A coward would do as she wanted and run off and probably hide whenever he saw the girl coming. And since Godric was not... Well the thought train hadn't gotten that far. At this moment in time, Godric's brain had crashed from this discovery and was currently working on some weird back-up system which was nowhere near as fast and only handled exceptionally small and pointless thoughts. Brilliant. Absolutely bloody brilliant.
Godric sighed, running one hand through his brown hair. This truly was harder than Godric had thought. But if Helga had managed to say that she loved him... he should at least be able to say something more and better than 'seriously?' which was probably as insulting as just leaving.
The sarcasm in her tone just made him even more pissed off at himself in general. "Don't say that right now, OK?" Godric said bitterly, glaring at his shoes. He sighed and shook his head slightly, not bothering to look up. Godric wasn't ready to face her like that just yet. "No, don't apologise. Just..." As he was speaking, he slowly started to raise his head until he was looking into Helga's eyes. "Hear me out this time?"
If Helga could say it, Godric could too. It was only a few words. It couldn't be so hard... could it?
ooc//Dun worry- it wasn't crap! <3
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Post by zara :] on Sept 11, 2009 8:09:42 GMT -5
{helgasusannehufflepuff} what you're looking for has been here the whole time [/size][/ul] YY- - - - - - - -
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Post by Haine on Sept 13, 2009 11:48:44 GMT -5
Helga was actually going to listen to him? For some reason, Godric was surprised. She'd practically all but screamed at him to get out of her room only moments before, after all. The only problem was that the poor bugger had now no clue how to say what he wanted to. Everything just seemed so jumbled up. In the end, Godric settled on doing the only thing he knew how to under pressure- use humour. "One thing though- no running out of this room screaming in horror. Deal?" There. Speech was functional. At least he now knew that all his words hadn't completely failed him... yet.
He took a deep breath, wondering how he could go about saying this. Helga was lucky. She'd only said it because he'd pressured her into it. Godric had chosen to admit his feelings while she tried to kick him out of her classroom. See the difference? ... well, I don't particularly see it either. Let's just carry on anyway, mmkay?
"Alright. The reason that I didn't run out of the classroom screaming is because... I love you too." Godric gave a weak smile, which was certainly all that he could manage right now. Then? then there was silence. Godric clearly took it to mean something bad. He'd probably been right all along, and Helga would never think of 'Godders' in that way. "Ok, you've heard me out. Should I still go?" He asked, hints of sadness now visible in his voice.
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Post by zara :] on Sept 15, 2009 7:36:31 GMT -5
{helgasusannehufflepuff} what you're looking for has been here the whole time [/i] ooc: I'z back! =D [/size][/ul] YY- - - - - - - -
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Post by Haine on Sept 15, 2009 12:36:50 GMT -5
Alright, now Godric really knew why Helga appeared to be so anti-social after saying... it. To put it exceptionally bluntly, he felt like absolute crap. Not to mention how provoking Salazar into killing him now sounded like a jolly swell idea. Instead, Godric just stood there, waiting for some response from Helga. The anticipation was killing him. Yet still.... Nothing.
Godric sighed, turning to the door. The silence had finally become too much to bear. Once again, that brief flicker of hope had quickly burnt out and died. The idea had always seemed too good to be true. Now whatever form of mashed-up friendship that the two had had was certainly ruined. Well, at least one thing came out of this- it all lead back to Salazar... and his shoes. But Sally could still be blamed, nonetheless. Yet things would certainly be awkward now.
One foot hit the floor, then the other- the only sound in the room. "No," the voice came shakily from behind him. Godric turned around to face her once again. No. No what? No as in don't leave or No as in she was rejecting him? He stopped anyway, hoping that it was the first of his two guesses. Hope hadn't done him much favours lately though, had it? ... This pessimist act was certainly growing tiring exceptionally quickly.
He certainly couldn't help but smile at the next thing that Helga said. Godric quickly stifled a laugh before finally managing to speak. "Since when have I not been serious?"
ooc//I MISSED YOU!!! And I truly am sorry for the above terrible post. It really is hard to write Godric... not happy. /shot
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Post by zara :] on Sept 19, 2009 0:00:51 GMT -5
{helgasusannehufflepuff} what you're looking for has been here the whole time [/size][/ul] YY- - - - - - - -
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Post by Haine on Sept 19, 2009 9:54:26 GMT -5
Wait? After all the waiting Godric had already done, Helga wanted him to wait some more? As much as he wanted to stay in the room with her, it was beginning to feel suffocating. Plus, the poor sod had only just regained the use of his legs. Now that Godric had finally gotten them to move again, he wasn't sure if it was possible to stop them. Goddammit.
Her hand grabbed hold of his out of what Godric guessed to be desperation. He hadn't bothered to respond to her, let alone acknowledge that she was still there. Either way, Godric was now rooted to the spot in a moment of breathlessness. Helga's hand were soft and warm, her touch gentle... and then soon gone. She dropped her hand and Godric just stood there, blushing like an idiot.
"Well of course I insist," Godric started, moving a couple of steps closer, now that the feeling had once again returned to his legs. "Therefore there really is no point in arguing." Then Godric pulled her into the hug that they'd both wanted.
ooc//Your post was fine. Mine was crap. DDDD:
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Post by zara :] on Sept 22, 2009 8:19:21 GMT -5
{helgasusannehufflepuff} what you're looking for has been here the whole time [/i] acknowledged her, and turned to face her, faintly blushing. Well, he wasn't the only one, at least. She was still red as a freaking tomato. Good Lord, why must she always blush so much? It was ridiculous, but hey, she couldn't do anything about it. There was a tangible silence, which lasts only a few moments (thank the heavens), before Godric spoke. "Well of course I insist. Therefore there really is no point in arguing." It was then that Godric took a step towards her, and almost immediately her heart began hammering away in her chest. He could probably hear it. And then, pure bliss. Almost reflexively, her arms wrapped around his waist, and she leaned against his chest, sighing. "Mhmmm," was her only reply, since it was ridiculous to expect her to be able to form a coherent sentence at this moment. She looked up at his face, then, a speculative look in her eyes. "Then I'm sure you wouldn't mind if..." She wrapped her arms around his shoulders, and, standing on her the tips of her toes (Damnit, she was still to short) very carefully placed her lips on his. ooc: =O SCANDALOUS! XD Sorry for the wait. [/size][/ul] YY- - - - - - - -
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