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Post by Taylor on Oct 21, 2009 17:35:02 GMT -5
It was a rather cool day, chilly winds coming often. Aaron, however, was not affected by the coldness, wearing a soft black jacket, casual jeans, black converse, and a brightly colored Gryffindor scarf. Dark storm clouds were covering the sky, threatening to rain. Which would be bad, since Aaron really didn't want to get wet right now.
Walking right next to the sand, not quite stepping on at sand. Aaron had finished all his homework, and didn't feel like practicing Quidditch right now. He didn't know exactly why he choose outside, probably to get away from all the people with books and quills scratching. Now he was outside. Alone. And Bored.
TAG. Haine.
MUSIC. All I ever wanted- Basshunter.
NOTES. ..nope.
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Post by Haine on Oct 22, 2009 12:36:59 GMT -5
Noah was pissed. It was one of those days where everything in the world seemed to get on his nerves, no matter what he tried. His potion exploded, Francesca was nowhere to be found, and he was still angry about being called an ass by Damocles Belby. Even if it was true. All in all, it was far from a perfect day. Noah had no idea what had inspired him to go down to the black lake (A brief fling of insanity, maybe?), yet here he was, freezing to death anyway.
Make that freezing to death and bored.
Noah let out an angry sigh, pulling his green and silver scarf around his neck as he weaved between the trees. That was when he saw him. Chambers. Perfect. Noah smirked, standing behind him. "And what's the little Gryffindor doing out here then?"
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