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Post by Larentina Eliza Baros on Aug 21, 2011 4:44:06 GMT 1
Elle just sat near the riverbanks as she watched the sun set on the horizon. She was not feeling emotionally well at all. She just received an owl from her muggle boyfriend that he was breaking up with her due to differences, distance and lack of communication. She didn't know what to think or do. She would either owl back and look desperate or just leave it alone and let him live his life but that would send him signals that she didn't even cared about him at all. She is very confused this time. She didn't wanna lose him but she couldn't do anything and just go home. She held the letter on her hands and cry her heart out.
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Post by amelie on Aug 22, 2011 14:49:45 GMT 1
It had been a very exhausting Friday for Amelie and she could not contain her joy that classes were finally over… for that week at least. As she walked out of the castle, she decided to head to the lake, knowing that it always looked exceptionally lovely at the time of the day. As she crossed the lawns, she stroked her white gold crescent moon necklace absently. Her mind flew from her partially pink hair to the dress she was in the middle of designing to the most dreaded topic lately… Adrian’s absence.
Upon reaching the lake, she allowed herself to enjoy the view as she meditated on some… things. As wind commanded her slightly messy blonde hair to dance in front of her face, she absently tried tucking the stray locks behind her ears. She did not know how long she stood there before she noticed the girl. She was very familiar and she was not very far from her. From where Amelie stood, she could tell that she was crying. Always concerned, she found herself walking toward her. “Here,” Amelie said soflty, handing over a piece of fresh tissue. Amelie eyed the girl as she waited for her to accept the tissue, a mixture of emotion welled up inside her but the strongest of it all was concern.
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Post by Larentina Eliza Baros on Aug 23, 2011 11:59:54 GMT 1
The wind blew on Elle's blonde hair as she wept. She did not even notice that she was not alone anymore but as she heard a familiar voice she stopped crying and wiped her eyes with the sleeve of her robe. After this she looked up to see a fellow hufflepuff handing her a tissue. Her face got red due to the fact that she really didnt want anyone to see her cry like this. It was not like her.
As she got the tissue from the girl she finally said "Hi" she wiped her eyes then her tiny nose after saying this. She just stared at the girl. She wasn't really in the mood to talk so much like she normally would but she had a feeling the girl standing in front of her can help her or even make her feel better. "I'm sorry if i cry too loudly that I have disturbed you" was all she can say while staring blankly at the river.
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Post by amelie on Aug 23, 2011 13:01:26 GMT 1
“Hello.” Amelie, sensing the girl’s slight discomfort, greeted pleasantly with a small reassuring smile. She then averted her eyes for a while as the girl helped herself with the tissue. As her eyes focused on the lake, she wondered why the girl was crying. The girl snapped Amelie out of her trance when she apologized. “Oh, it’s alright. You weren’t crying loudly. Not at all. I certainly was not disturbed.” Amelie gave her another reassuring smile.
For a while, Amelie mimicked the girl’s action and stared at the lake. “I came not because I was disturbed by you… or because you were crying loudly. I came because I could not help but notice that you were crying from where I had been standing. I’m just concerned.” Amelie said sincerely, turning to face the girl. “Do you want to talk about it? Maybe I can help?” She asked softly. “But, if you want to have some time alone, just tell me. I’ll go. I won’t mind.” Amelie said, not wanting to pressure the girl into talking or to look like she was the prying type.
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