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Sunday, January 20th, 2008
| Time |
Event |
| 4:02p |
Who: Gabrielle Delacour and Lisa Turpin
When: Thursday Afternoon after classes
Where: Library
Rating: PG-13
Warning: Cuteness
After classes ended for the day, Gabrielle had caught up to her mate. Despite where she learned Lisa was going, she had insisted on going along. This was how she had found herself in the library, sitting at the table beside Lisa looking absolutely bored. Able to only a read a sentence and a half before she lost interest in reading her school books, she instead spent most of her time staring at the dark haired beauty across from her. Admiring the love of her life, she couldn't help but space out and stare shamelessly.
Occasionly her nose with it's heightened sensitivity due to her Veela blood would scrunch up as she smelled the books. The library smelled musty and dusty...not a good combination. She preferred perfumes and earthy smells...as she was a fey creature of nature and fertility. Letting her imagination wander, she daydreamed of her and Lisa as princesses in a tower. Of course she was fabulously dressed in luscious pink. They danced in a great ballroom as their many guests and servants watched on admiringly. For they were the most beautiful princesses in all the world. A wide smile was on her face as she stared off into space in Lisa's direction. | | 5:40p |
Who: Katie Bell and Ginny Weasley
What: Katie needs to talk to Ginny and Ginny needs to make fun of Katie…
When: After classes, the night after the party
Where: Katie’s (and Ginny’s) Dorm Room
Rating: Sure to be NC-17
Classes had been excruciating. Katie couldn’t concentrate. She was thinking about Amber and Ginny and everything that had happened. How the hell had that happened? It was frustrating, upsetting even, to Katie that she couldn’t just have a little fun. She couldn’t help but draw parallels to her terrible experience with Alicia and Angelina.
When she arrived in her room, she flopped down on the bed she shared with Ginny. Taking off her glasses, she set them aside and rubbed the bridge of her nose. Katie was happy that Demelza wasn’t there, but she had really hoped that Ginny would be. Katie didn’t have the energy to look for her.
Rolling over, she buried her face in her pillow. It smelled like Ginny’s hair, causing her to smile. Drawing in the scent, Katie wasn’t sure whether she wanted to laugh or cry of scram or slam he fists down on the bed in frustration.
Laying there, Katie tried to will Ginny to come to the room. Sadly, she really didn’t expect it to work… |
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