WHO: Theo and Pansy WHEN: Thursday afternoon, after classes WHERE: By the sea (wouldn't that be smashing?) WHAT: Making up. RATING: TBD but probably low
Theo had withdrawn a bit - again - after his...what, fight? confrontation? - with Pansy in the library. It had been one of his first attempts at human communication and had ended more than disastrously, and he felt like she'd been avoiding him since.
He knew he'd been avoiding her. He just wasn't good with...people, apparently. People who did not trade books with him, that was; if not for Jacqueline he might have slid back into total obscurity.
As it was, his current activity was pretty obscure; he was hidden from the castle by a large tree, against which he was leaning, having abandoned a schoolbook in favour of a new Rubik's cube he was trying to solve. Every time he thought he was getting close to a side, something went terribly wrong. It was frustrating and exhilarating all at once, and best of all, it was solitary.