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Cordelia Eccles ([info]cordeliaaa) wrote in [info]landing_rpg,
@ 2008-07-28 22:44:00

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Entry tags:open, zara flint

Who: Cordelia Vaisey and Zara Flint
What: She’s incredibly annoyed and frustrated over the turn that this post took and needs something to distract her.
When: the afternoon of Tuesday, the 29th
Where: under a tree by the lake
Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete, open.



If there was one way to truly get on Cordelia’s bad side, it was to make her feel uncomfortable and offended. What had started out as an evenly matched argument had quickly become what felt like an attack on her lack of a sex life. Sex was, by far, the topic with which she had the most discomfort. Sharing her beliefs on the subject had been perfectly fine at the beginning, but his questioning of her reasoning behind her beliefs and how she could come to them without the proper research unnerved her dreadfully. So she was forced to end the conversation by fleeing from it, an embarrassing way to leave an argument.

The worst part of the entire situation was, however, the fact that he had a point. Her logical side told her that he was perfectly correct in saying that she didn’t really have a right to have an opinion on something she’d never tried. But the thought of trying it made her nauseas. Plus, it wasn’t as if she had anyone (or anyone potentially, for that matter) that she trusted enough to go that far with. So it was really a stalemate situation.

She really, really needed her piano. Or something new to research. Essentially, she needed a distraction before she thought more about what Miklos had said and decided it was a necessary experiment. Seeking this distraction, she’d made her way from her dormitory through the school, heading outside (though she looked for that room Alice had mentioned along the way, having no luck in actually finding it). It was after all of this that Delia ended up sitting under a tree beside the lake, burying her nose in a book as she fought off all of her more frustrating thoughts by losing herself in The Count of Monte Cristo.



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[info]cordeliaaa
2008-07-30 12:56 am UTC (link)
"That would be brilliant," Delia responded. "It really would be a wonderful day for the rest of us." The sheer idea of him finally getting a taste of his own medicine was an incredibly pleasant one.

"You're probably right, actually," she said, nodding. "That's quite pathetic, isn't it?"

She nodded. "That sounds like a very good plan. Do let me know how it goes, won't you? I'm rather curious..."

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[info]flintz
2008-07-30 12:33 pm UTC (link)
"It really would be, we could make it a mini holiday." She said laughing slightly. Zara shrugged at the thought again.

"It really is, but what does one expect from someone who doesn't think past themselves and Quidditch.. I love Quidditch, but there is a lot more to life, perhaps someday he'll figure that out."

Zara thought for a moment. "I will let you know how it goes, hopefully I get some sort of answer. I doubt he can hide from me forever. He's supposed to be one of my best mates!"

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