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Tyler Boot (tyler_boot) wrote in landing_rpg,
@ 2008-06-25 09:44:00

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october 2022, tyler boot

Who: Ryleigh Sloper and Tyler Boot
What: Reconnect
When: Wednesday night
Where: Ravenclaw commonroom
Why: Because he misses her
Rating: TBD
Status: in progress and closed to all but TY and RY

Tyler entered the commonroom exausted. It had been a long day, actually, it had been a long couple of weeks. He was trying to juggle school work and maintaining his perfect social life all at once. The Ball was approaching and he had noticed the many girls eagerly looking at him. He could easily take just about anyone he wanted, but he missed her. He saw one of Ryleighs friends and asked her if she had seen her around. She simply shrugged her shoulders, blushed, and went on about her way. Tyler growled lowly in his throat. Why was no one helping him? He plopped down on the couch and looked up at the ceiling. He missed the way she smelled, the color of her beautiful blonde hair and its silky texture. No other girl would fill the hole in the pit of his stomach. No one could kiss as good as she. No one could make him feel like he didn't have to show off all the time. He was comfortable around her...but she had been absent from his life the past couple of weeks...or he had been absent from hers.

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tyler_boot
2008-06-30 01:01 am UTC (link)

Tyler felt a little relieved when she accepted to go with him to the Halloween Ball. He had a feeling that she would. He placed a kiss on the top of her head, smelling her hair. Bending his neck down so his lips could meet hers. His grey-green eyes locked with hers as she spoke.

A jult of fear striked up through his stomach when her older brother was mentioned. He was the only one Tyler was afraid of. The guy was tall and super built and (with good reason) hated Tyler's guts. "You will have to come with me or else he might lock me in a closet or something until the Ball is over," Tyler said with a smile.

He raised his eyebrows when she called him a nice boy. "A nice boy?" He repeated her words, questioning her. "I'm a bad boy...what are you talking about," he stated in a husky voice. Then he pressed his lips to hers again. He missed the taste of her kiss. Quickly he deepened it, moving his hand so his fingers tangled in her hair.

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