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Post by Saint Pitiful on Jun 11, 2008 0:16:56 GMT -5
Folding up a piece of paper and laying it on the Slytherin table before breakfast in a spot where he knew she sat at. In black inc it wrote "Meet in the clock tower after lunch." . It was a weird time for anyone to meet at, but Saint hated waiting the whole day to see her. Anyway it was a Saturday and he felt he could have more time with her.
As he walked up to the clock tower, the lights of the sun hit his eyes as he got closer. He always loved the being up in the tower, it was so high up and you could see the whole grounds from there. He wished everyone could see it up there. Yes, it wasn't all that big, and it didn't have many nice things like soft chairs, but it was a relaxing place to go.
His eyes looked out to the grounds, he could see the small towns that where close to the school. He now and then looked at the stairs, hopping she would show up. As he did feel like he missed her. |
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Post by Lorelei Mason on Jun 11, 2008 23:12:06 GMT -5
Lorelei arrived at lunch way earlier than everybody else, hoping to snag Saint away from the Great Hall and hopefully get a chance to be with him a little bit more. When she got at the Slytherin table, she saw a note lying on the spot where she usually sat. She grabbed it quickly and scanned it a few times. As soon as she confirmed to herself that it was from Saint, she left the Great Hall altogether, not even bothering with eating. She didn't feel hungry when she thought about him. How could she? There were too many butterflies in the way.
Lorelei trudged upstairs. Flipflops were NOT good for walking up stairs in. She took a mental note to start wearing hiking boots to school... okay, she was exaggerating to herself a little bit. But still.
Lorelei finally made it to the top of the clock tower, escaping the rays of the hot sun and basking in the shade. She saw Saint standing there, looking out the door toward the stairs, presumedly for her. "Hey," she said, making her way over to him. "I know I'm early, but I didn't feel like eating."
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Post by Saint Pitiful on Jun 11, 2008 23:26:15 GMT -5
Looking out at the sun, Saint's eyes soon moved back to the stairs when he heard the sound of someone walking up them. He felt a smile come to his face when he saw it was Lorelei. Hearing her apologize about being early, he couldn't help but grin. "It's fine. But I do kinda feel bad that you missed lunch." Saint missed lunch all the time, he never felt like eating at that time of day.
Looking into her eyes, he smiled again. Being around Lorelei always made him feel happy, like there was no problems in the world. Coming closer to her, Saint wrapped his arms around her waist and hugged her close. "How has your day been?" He asked her in a soft voice as he didn't really want to break from the hug. Saint liked being close to Lorelei, being close to someone that he liked has always been one of his favorite feelings. |
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Post by Lorelei Mason on Jun 12, 2008 22:52:01 GMT -5
Lorelei hugged Saint back, tight. In truth, even though it was only early afternoon, she'd had a terrible terrible day. "Well... I dunno if I wanna bore you with it," she sighed. Really, she didn't want to tell him about it at all. He already knew she was a trouble maker, but still... this one was bad. "I think I might be in big-ass trouble," she mumbled, ashamed. "I kinda... hexed my defense against the dark arts teacher? I didn't do it on purpose... I just didn't have the spell right and it kinda... went haywire. But he didn't beleive me, and now I have detention for a month."
Why did she always find a way of telling him the truth? She never told anybody the truth, and yet, when she was around Saint, she always told him anything. So not fair, she thought to herself as she looked up from his chest to see the reaction of her naughtiness on his face. She hoped it wouldn't be too bad.
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Post by Saint Pitiful on Jun 12, 2008 23:09:58 GMT -5
Looking at her, Saint listened to how her day had gone so far. From the sounds of it, it didn't seem like it went too well. Hearing that she had hexed the defense against the dark arts teacher, Saint felt a small chuckle slip past his lips. It was a bad thing to do. But if you thought about it, it was kinda funny. But hearing that she had been sent to have detention for a month made his smile slide from his face some. He felt bad for her that they didn't believe her that she didn't doing on purpose.
"You want me to talk to them about it? Maybe see if we can get you out of doing the detention?" Saint felt bad for her, it wasn't like she planed to hex him. Looking into her eyes he combed some of her hair out of her face. He didn't mind helping her out some, he cared about her and he would hate to be punished himself for a mess up. |
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Post by Lorelei Mason on Jun 13, 2008 0:06:43 GMT -5
Lorelei bit her bottom lip. She hadn't meant for him to get involoved in this. She didn't want him in trouble, too. "No, really, I'm used to it. I don't want you to get in trouble for something I did, too. That wouldn't be fair." Lorelei never ever would have said that to anybody except him. She would have told them to go ahead, fight for her, see you in detention. But not with Saint. It hurt her to even think about him being in detention! Something was wrong with this picture.
Lorelei ran a hand through his dark hair and smiled at him. "Sorry for that melodrama. If you haven't noticed things get blown out of proportion when I'm involoved. So. How has your day been? You know, other than waiting around in a clock tower for me to show up?" Lorelei secretly loved it up here, though she wouldn't tell anybody. It was safe and peaceful and hardly anybody ever came up here, ever, and since that was the case, then she thought of this as "Lorelei and Saint's place". Every couple needs a special place! She was getting ahead of herself now. She didn't even know if she and Saint were technically boyfriend and girlfriend yet. She sighed inwardly and reminded herself to calm.
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Post by Saint Pitiful on Jun 13, 2008 0:23:01 GMT -5
When Lorelei said that she didn't want him to get involved with it, scared that he may get in trouble. He nodded. It wouldn't be far for him to try and help her out and find himself in the same place she was in. Teachers were famous for get that person that tried to back up a problem in detention too. Saint didn't see it far that Lorelei had to be punished, but he didn't want to be as well.
Feeling her fingers comb through his dark hair, Saint smiled at her. Hearing her say she was sorry for blowing things out of proportion, Saint grinned at her. "Don't worry about it. I would have done the same." Looking into her eyes again, he smiled. When she asked how his day had been, his shrugged his shoulders. "Nothing too important. Just been drawing." He laughed some. "But I did almost lose my bed in the dorm today." He grinned at her. "I can get awful with things at times, like pranks. When you get me on an idea that I know will work, there is no way I am backing out of it. Me and a friend of mine took everyone's shoes in the dorm and glued them to the floor. It was kinda mean...but it was funny." Well maybe it wasn't the best joke in the book, but it was something to piss people off. |
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Post by Lorelei Mason on Jun 13, 2008 14:04:52 GMT -5
This sounded something so like what Lorelei would do that she couldn't help but smile. Yeah, it was a bit of an old trick, but it would have been enough to make her mad, at least. She looked up at him with a mischeivous gleam in her eyes. "Maybe I can teach you some of my tricks. That'll really get all those Ravenclaws going." She winked at him and chuckled to herself. Ravenclaws were supposed to be the smartest kids in school, but Lorelei had pulled so many pranks on them in the past that she was beginning to doubt that. Other than Saint, of course.
It was too hot up here. Her hair was sticking to her face. She put her hair up in a high messy ponytail with the hairtie she always kept around her wrist, but while she was doing so, she broke away from Saint. "I wish I could draw," she said specutatively, running a hand through her bangs. "My dad can draw, but for some reason I never inherited that. He said I was too much like my mom to be able to draw. She always needed to be around music, like me." Lorelei wasn't entirely sure why she was brining this up. She wanted to jog memories of her dead mother, she supposed, and wanted to let Saint know that she hadn't always been a motherless crazy chick.
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Post by Saint Pitiful on Jun 13, 2008 14:24:12 GMT -5
Seeing Lorelei smile after he told her about his little trick he played on the others in his dorm. He couldn't help but smile back at her when she said she could teach him some of her tricks. Saint had hear and seen before that Slytherin's had a think with really good pranks. "I think that would be awesome. That would get them pretty made." He smiled at her again.
Watching her start to pull her hair up out of her face, Saint had to agree with her some, it was getting some what hot up in the clock tower. Combing some of her bangs out of her face, he smiled. Hearing that she wish she could draw, Saint grinned at her. "I could teach you. That is if you want." She was going to teach him some new tricks he felt it would be fair to teach her how to draw some. Hearing he talk some about her mother, it came to him she had never talked about her. Yeah, Saint never talked about his mother either, and he had never met his dad, it maybe it was hard to talk about her, like Saint felt it was hard to talk about his mom. |
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Post by Lorelei Mason on Jun 14, 2008 21:32:40 GMT -5
Lorelei smiled up at him. "Well, you can try, but I have the motor control of about a monkey." She shrugged slightly and laughed at her own joke. She made her way over to the small window in the clock tower and let the wind stroke her hair for her. She gazed over the grounds of Hogwarts and sighed. She was glad she could come here to escape. Not her dad, of course. She was very close to her dad. But she was glad to get away from her home, in a bad neighborhood, with those bad kids and the loud street. She sighed again and said, "Wow. It sure is pretty here." And she knew with all her heart that she would really miss it here, even though she hated school in general. She spun around and sat in the ledge of the window. "You better come over here and kiss me or else I'm gonna get mad at you," she cooed, feeling flirty.
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Post by Saint Pitiful on Jun 14, 2008 21:55:32 GMT -5
Saint felt s grin come to his lips when Lorelei said he could try to teach her how to draw, but she was as motor control as a monkey. She was very cute to him, he was glade to have met her, not cause of her only being cute, but she was an amazing person to him. She made him happy and could always bring a smile a his face. Watching her walk over to the window in the clock tower, the wind licking through her hair.
Hearing her say it was pretty up in the tower, he nodded and smiled. It was a pretty view, you could see everything around the grounds. Watching her sitting on the ledge, he couldn't help but grin when she told him he better get over there and kiss her before she got mad. "I don't think I would want to see you mad." Walking over to her, Saint looked into her eyes and smiled. Touching her cheek with his hand, he moved his face in close to hers letting their lips touch gently. Closing his eyes, he started to hold her close to him as he kissed her more. Damn this girl was like a dream, he liked everything about her. |
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