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Post by Kasper Blaine Seaward on Nov 20, 2012 17:25:51 GMT -5
Kasper's OutfitKasper sat on his bed untying his shoes for the night...so he could relax and begin his Transfiguration's homework before bed...he stood up to walk over to his bag but a sound near the window caught his ears..he turned his direction towards the window pane and flicked the latch to the window...before he could open the window a tiny owl pushed through it and into the room. She whizzed by and dropped the note on his shoulder. He raised his eyebrows as the tiny white figure of the owl flew out of the window...
He grabbed the note off his shoulder and unfolded it carefully...intuition making him sit down as he did on his bed once again...'We need to talk. Come to my room now.' He blink a few times at the letter before taking a hit of his inhaler and standing back up...So this is how it'll end? He asked himself before heading down to her common room...
He knocked nervously on the door as he reached her room and waited for her to answer...
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Post by Adèle Sinclair on Nov 20, 2012 19:46:26 GMT -5
Adèle had been pacing back and forth around her room for the better part of the evening. She had needed to tell Kasper something for the past couple of days but she had been putting it off for as long as possible, just hoping that it was just a fluke of nature and “maybe tomorrow” she’d have nothing to tell him. But it had been 2 weeks…two long nerve-wracking weeks and she figured she probably shouldn’t avoid this any longer. She didn’t even know how to tell him, but she figured she better do it in person so she quickly scrawled out a note telling him to meet her in her room and sent it to him. Now all she had to do was wait.
She tried sitting on her bed while she waited for him, but the nerves just built up inside of her that much faster and she ended up getting up and pacing again after just a couple of seconds. Thankfully, it wasn’t long before she heard a knock at the door. Practically running to the door, she tried to smile when she saw him, but it just came off as awkwardly biting her lip before she stepped aside to let him in, closing the door behind him. It was hard for her to say anything at first, she just stood there, looking up at him for a long moment, trying to figure out what words could possibly make this situation seem any less stressful. [red]So um…[/red] She managed to stutter out before taking a deep breath and starting again. [red]There’s…something we need to talk about…you should…probably sit down. [/red] She said nervously.
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