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Post by Damien Miller on Dec 24, 2005 16:53:56 GMT -5
Having just spent the day on his feet walking and getting some practise at the quidditch pitch in his first flight of the year, Damien had been feeling rather exhausted and seem like he had a lack of energy at the moment. Passing by a corridor in the school and just thinking that he needed a room for rest. A doorknob had appeared suddenly so his curiousity got the best of him when he clicked open the door. The next thing you know he was inside a rather calming room with a single couch and fireplace that seemed to make this a very relaxing room. The beating of his heart had seemed irregular to him so he walked to the couch to take a seat.
Coughing slightly he reached into the cloak pocket and pulled out a small vial that he had in his pocket. 'Wish I had water' Damien thought to himself when a glass of water appeared before him. He was amazed with the room while he opened the vial. Taking a small pill out of it, Damien placed the pill into his mouth and took a drink of his water. His heart pills were a life saving to him and he knew that sometime soon his heart would proceed to beat it's regualy beats. 'Why do I have to be born with this stupid heart defect' Damien thought to himself while just sitting alone while he forgot that he didn't shut the door all the way.
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Post by Yehva Moretti on Dec 24, 2005 17:12:49 GMT -5
"PEEVES! I SWEAR! ONE DAY YOU'RE GOING TO GET IT BUDDY!"
Yehva yelled down the hallway, fists clenched tightly and dark blue eyes narrowed. She was sitting quietly by herself in the Student Lounge, mixing potions together for her class, when Peeves came in, along with the piercing little annoying laugh he has, pushing over all her bottles and spilling all her ink, all over her clothes. She had preformed the strongest spell she could conjure to get rid of the stains, though it was still clear and obvious. She had rushed upstairs to get changed, then headed back downstairs to gather up her bottles. Just as she was walking out, Peeves flew back in, jittering and giggling like a young girl. She snapped, and ran after him, shouting and swearing. She had never had a good relationship with him, not after he had trashed her project in her 1st year.
She breathed in deeply, and shook her head quickly, her long blonde hair flying in every direction. She pulled her hair out of her face and noticed that a random door, as if from nowhere was open across from her. She raised an eyebrow and forgot about peeves. What might be in there... She pushed open the door further, shutting it softly behind her and turned around, finding herself in a warm room, with a nice large fireplace and a comfy looking couch. Realizing someone was on it, she took a small step back.
"Oh, uhm, sorry for interupting....wasn't sure what this place was, is" She said.
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Post by Damien Miller on Dec 24, 2005 17:40:42 GMT -5
Just thinking about what life would be if he wasn't cursed with the heart he had. It seemed that he was always trying to figure out why he wasn't able to have something to fix his problem. He knew that something must of been placed upn his since that bloody hole had opened up twice after it was first repaired so he knew that he couldn't exactly be the most exciting person around without worrying about his own health. Turning to the door once he heard the door open more and the voice of another had broken the silence he was in.
"It's alright Miss, just thinking silently to myself about things that aren't really important" Damien said to her while a soft smile. "Care to join me since I rather feel bored at the moment and would like some company?" Damien asked her while sliding over more to allow space for her to take a seat at. Damien was in the mood for company that could possible keep him from thinking about his own problems at the moment.
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Post by Yehva Moretti on Dec 24, 2005 17:53:29 GMT -5
"It's alright Miss, just thinking silently to myself about things that aren't really important"
Yehva nodded slowly and gave him a small smile back. She gathered her hair to one side, holding it together with her right hand, deciding not to push the subject further. She didn't think she had seen him before. She was always busy, running around with boys, taunting other students, and causing as much mayhem as possible with her best friends, Acca and Noelle. He looked older then her, a 7th year, she guessed, and a good looking one at that.
"Care to join me since I rather feel bored at the moment and would like some company?"
She let go of her hair, and let it slide quickly back to its original place. Sure, why not? It was obviously less frustrating then chasing Peeves.
"Sure, thank you" She replied politely and sweetly, in a tone that was reserved for only her closest friends, and certain boys, of course. She walked over to the couch and sat down. She crossed one long leg over the other and looked to Damien for his reply.
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Post by Damien Miller on Dec 24, 2005 18:51:32 GMT -5
Just observing the young woman before him for a moment and he was able to tell that she must of been younger than himself. He wasn't the big social type kind of person so it was obivious that he didn't know the girl or had seen much of her around. Taking his gaze away from her he looked back into the flickering flames of the fireplace while just a small thought of life had crept into his mind. He realized that he hasn't made a lot of friends over the years and figured that he was going to change that this year.
Looking back at her he listened while she thanked him. "No thanks are needed, I'm rather glad that I have some company at the moment" Damien said to her while a soft smile. "The name's Miller, Damien Miller to be more exact" Damien said while holding out his hand to shake her's. He was always the gentlemen or atleast that's what his mother had always said he was. It was just that natural nature he had to show respect to others while hoping those he gave respect to would do the same for himself.
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