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Post by katelyn on Jul 25, 2009 21:49:06 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000] Leah frowned. "We're stopped on a very thin, very tall bridge." She explained. "Not a good combination." She ran her fingers through her hair. This time, when she'd dyed it, she'd left the bottom layer dark. She liked the way it looked, with both colors. "Oookay then?" She laughed slightly, wondering why he'd brought that up. She felt the train jerk violently. She, too, was thrown out of her seat. Unfortunatly (sort of)she'd landed in Ryan's lap. She wasn't very heavy, but still. It was embrassing. She jumped up. "Oh, sorry!" She said, blushing deep red.
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Post by Taylor on Jul 25, 2009 22:08:22 GMT -5
"Afraid of heights." He said nodding. Not a question, but an obvious fact. He watched her with her hair,"That under layer? Natural color or dyed?". He was actually curious about this, Leah was pretty cool. Unless she turned out to be a freaky, hidden, weirdo sparkly, evil vampire. That really wouldn't be good. He laughed as she fell on his lap, not really minding. Actually finding it neat and funny. He smiled and said,"It's okay, really.". Standing up, his back hurt more.
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Post by katelyn on Jul 25, 2009 22:20:55 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000] Leah sat down on the seat across from him, still blushing slightly. She looked out the window to avoid meeting his eye. "Hmm?" She said, confused for a moment. When she realized what he meant, she glanced over at him again. "Oh, yeah. Natural." she ran her fingers through her hair again. "Why?" "Oh, and yes," she said, remembering what he'd said a minute before. "I do have a fear of heights. I'm even more scared of spiders, though. " [/glow]
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Post by Taylor on Jul 25, 2009 22:31:01 GMT -5
Ryan smiled, moving his eyes to the window also. He nodded,"No offense, but I think brown would look better on you.". It was true, he loved brown hair more and thought it looked better on anyone. Unless they looked truly horrible with it. "Yeah, so no Quidditch for you?" He asked with a smile.
He stood back up, realizing the scratching on the window. He opened it and a large thing of rain hit him in the face. He groaned and let the owl in. He leaned out the window, and yelled,"Holy shit! We are high!". He pulled him self in and closed the window. "You weren't lying about the height." He said. Then to tease her,"What if we fall?".
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Post by katelyn on Jul 25, 2009 22:39:34 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000] Leah shrugged. "Eh. I prefer myself blonde." She glanced down at her trunk. "I've got my photo album in my trunk. Pretty sure I've got a few pictures from before I dyed my hair this summer. I'll show you later." She shook her head. "No, I do play Quidditch. I'm a beater. But then I've got my mind on chasing the bludger, so I don't notice how high I am. But when the game starts and we first fly up I kinda freak out a bit and have to close my eyes until the match starts. It's the same with when the match ends. I just suck it up and wait for it to be over, normally." Her eyes widened when he commented on how high they were. "Holy shit, don't even joke about that!" [/glow]
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Post by Taylor on Jul 26, 2009 10:37:53 GMT -5
"Oh." Ryan said nodding. He stretched and sat down. "Okay." Nodding once more. He leaned on the wall once more, now rather comfortable. The train jerked again, more violently. But he caught himself, holding the window tightly. This was going to get very annoying. Well, at least he didn't fall out of his seat again.
"Maybe from all the people running in the hallways, the bridge with break and we will fall." He said, smirking. Placing Andre on his arm, stroking the huge owl gently. He looked at the big owls flat place and smiled. This compartment was now getting rather darker.
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Post by katelyn on Jul 26, 2009 10:56:14 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000] Leah winced as the train jerked again. She pressed her foot against the opposite seat again to keep from falling. Hearing Ryan's thoughts about the train falling off the bridge, she put her hands over her eyes and shut her eyes tightly. "I swear to god if you don't stop I'll curl up in a ball and stay that way." She warned him, though she couldn't help but smile slightly. Dear god. What if they did fall off the bridge? She had seen a lot of students out in the hallway, running to different compartments to talk to their friends about the sudden stop.
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Post by Taylor on Jul 26, 2009 11:06:36 GMT -5
Ryan watched her and frowned. He moved closer to her, placing his arm around her shoulder. He smirked and moved his head towards her ear, the blond hair brushing his nose softly. Then he softly whispered to her,"Wobble, wobble. London Bridge is falling down, Falling down, Falling down. London Bridge is falling down, My fair lady ".
Of course he knew that song and the other verses, but thought this was most appropriate. But stayed there and whispered," Even if we do fall, there is such thing in magic. But, maybe our wands will go flying. Hm.". Moving his head away from her ear, but kept his arm around her. The train wobbled a bit, or was it the tracks?
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Post by katelyn on Jul 26, 2009 11:25:57 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000] Leah would moved away from him, but she was sitting on the edge of the seat. So instead, she pressed her hands tighter over her ears and quickly moved to the seat opposite from Ryan. "I'm going to kill you, Ryan." She said. "I'm going to fucking kill you and they'll never find a body." She winced as she felt the train wobble. "If I pass out of have a panic attack or something, I blame you." She informed him. [/glow]
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Post by Taylor on Jul 26, 2009 11:40:32 GMT -5
Ryan smiled and laughed. "I hear Azkaban isn't very nice, you know." Still smirking. "Poor me." He said with a fake, dramatic sigh. He stood up frowning, walking over to her. "You won't." Ryan said softly, picking her up. Sitting down, he placed her on his lap. "Come on, you won't. Pretend you are at Hogsmeade, with all your friends. You have fire whiskey and you're having a good time." He whispered in her ear.
The train wobbled once more, making him hold her slightly tighter. He put his chin on the top of her head gently and said,"Come on. There are what, about a hundred people on this train? The first years can still probably use magic without their wand. If we do stop, we can all use hovering charms.".
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Post by katelyn on Jul 26, 2009 12:05:21 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000]Leah ignored the comment about Azkaban. Besides, she probably wouldn't even be able to give him a scratch. He was a lot bigger then she was. And she could tell that he was pretty strong by how easily he lifted her- wait, why was he lifting her? She still heard what he was saying. The whole hands-over-her-ears thing wasn't really working on. She removed her hands from her ears, but kept her eyes closed. "And how do you know I won't?" She asked. "I've passed out and had panic attacks before." It was true. Her parents had taken her and her brother hiking when she was about eight, and one look over the edge of the mountain and she'd curled into a ball and started hyperventilating. Her brother had laughed so hard he was crying. She winced again when the train wobbled once more, and felt his grip tighten. She didn't mind, though. It felt kind of nice. She wasn't sure whashe was supposed to say next. So, because she was really curious now, she asked "Why are you holding me?"[/glow]
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Post by Taylor on Jul 26, 2009 12:13:22 GMT -5
Ryan smiled as she took her hands off. "Because...I'd throw you out the window if you do." He said smirking. Ryan would probably laugh too, though probably not throw her out the window. That really wouldn't be good for her parents. It wobbled once more and jerked. The smell of smoke was now coming. "God, you blonds are dumb. Well, it's either this or.." He said and placed her in the middle of the floor. He sat on the seat, putting his feet on the feet comfortably. He started humming, looking at the ceiling. The train wobbled once more, making him fight a smirk.
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Post by katelyn on Jul 26, 2009 12:26:14 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000] Leah shot Ryan a dirty look. "Bring me anywhere near that window and I swear on your life I'll make you sorry." She told him, smirking slightly. She rolled her eyes when he put her on the floor. "I'm not a natural blonde, stupid." She informed him. "And I'm not afraid of the floor, either." She leaned back against the seat. "Oh, and I wasn't objecting, either. I just wanted to know why you were holding me." She winced and shut her eyes tightly as the train wobbled again, the color draining from her face. [/glow]
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Post by Taylor on Jul 26, 2009 12:35:02 GMT -5
Ryan smirked and stood up, he opened the window quickly. Picking up Leah he held her right next to the window, still smirking. "Come on, look out." He whispered, amused. "I know, but your hair is that color."Moving her slightly closer to the window. "And I'm not stupid." He said with a roll of his eyes. He looked at the window, and inched her closer to it, waiting for her to freak.
"So you liked it?" He asked, the smirk lasting. "Hm. I wonder what would happen if the tracks wobbled again and..whoops! You go flying!" He said and swung her towards the open space, but didn't let go of her. Ryan was finding this hilarious.
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Post by katelyn on Jul 26, 2009 12:54:46 GMT -5
[glow=purple,1,000] Leah was about to ask why the hell he was opening the window, but she understood when he lifted her again. Oh. .....Shit. She turned away from the window, closing her eyes. But she'd already caught a glance of how far down below the ground was. "I-I never said that I liked it." She managed to say. "I just said that I didn't not like it." She shrieked when he swung her towards the window, and wrapped her arms around his neck, shutting her eyes again tightly. Holy shit holy shit holy shit. [/glow]
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