Olivia "Livvie" Moon (![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} livvie_lovely) wrote in ![[info]](http://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} dearlyrpg,@ 2008-01-09 21:36:00 |
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who Livvie Moon and Terry Boot
what Accidental meeting
when Tonight, after dinner
where Outside of the Great Hall
rating TBD
status closed thread, in progress
Olivia "Livvie" Moon had spent all of dinner in the Great Hall simply picking at her food. She rarely had enough of an appetite to eat in public and lately she had quite a bit on her mind. Not only was she arranged to marry someone she'd never properly met in person, but she'd had the inconvenience of meeting him first through her journal.
Terry Boot was a Ravenclaw. A Ravenclaw with the backbone of a Gryffindor who'd spoken to her in a way no one had ever spoken to Livvie Moon in her entire life. His insults and shortness with her probably could've qualified him for a seat in Slytherin house too. He was, without a doubt, the most intriguing person she'd ever met without really meeting. This wasn't to say she wanted to meet him or had any desire to get to know him, it simply annoyed her. Livvie was used to being liked by the people who met her. She still hated Terry on principle, she'd rather fall off the top of the Astronomy Tower than marry him, but she wanted him to like her so she could at least feel like the natural order of things was restored and she was the superior one in this arrangement. After all, she was Olivia Moon, was she not? Any boy would have killed to marry her, so what exactly made this boy so different?
Clearly, he's never seen me up close and in person, she mused as she walked out of the Great Hall after dinner, taking her time and trailing a bit behind the crowd. After all, Livvie was good looking and Slytherin. Essentially, that was a recipe for being conceited as well.
what Accidental meeting
when Tonight, after dinner
where Outside of the Great Hall
rating TBD
status closed thread, in progress
Olivia "Livvie" Moon had spent all of dinner in the Great Hall simply picking at her food. She rarely had enough of an appetite to eat in public and lately she had quite a bit on her mind. Not only was she arranged to marry someone she'd never properly met in person, but she'd had the inconvenience of meeting him first through her journal.
Terry Boot was a Ravenclaw. A Ravenclaw with the backbone of a Gryffindor who'd spoken to her in a way no one had ever spoken to Livvie Moon in her entire life. His insults and shortness with her probably could've qualified him for a seat in Slytherin house too. He was, without a doubt, the most intriguing person she'd ever met without really meeting. This wasn't to say she wanted to meet him or had any desire to get to know him, it simply annoyed her. Livvie was used to being liked by the people who met her. She still hated Terry on principle, she'd rather fall off the top of the Astronomy Tower than marry him, but she wanted him to like her so she could at least feel like the natural order of things was restored and she was the superior one in this arrangement. After all, she was Olivia Moon, was she not? Any boy would have killed to marry her, so what exactly made this boy so different?
Clearly, he's never seen me up close and in person, she mused as she walked out of the Great Hall after dinner, taking her time and trailing a bit behind the crowd. After all, Livvie was good looking and Slytherin. Essentially, that was a recipe for being conceited as well.