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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 29, 2006 17:12:39 GMT -5
Her smile faded, and she nodded. "Sure, yeah! Of course. Uh.. bye." she said, and began to walk off. She ler her ebony hair out of the ponytail she'd had it in to cover the little blush that had grown on her cheeks.
((now I know we don't want to end it there, do we? LOL! this is just so cute. LOL!))
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on May 29, 2006 17:38:33 GMT -5
Damien watched her go over his shoulder, then carried on his way up to the library, wondering what would’ve happened if they stayed and talked for longer. He wished he wasn’t so shy.
Once at the library he handed back in his books and then collected a couple more, and sat down at a table, with his back to the door, and started to read.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 29, 2006 17:40:36 GMT -5
Zarahe has taken a bit of a longer way to the library, and when she walked in she didn't notice Damien. Though she looked over at him, but it didn't register. She walked over to the many rows of books and began to read the spines, seeing if something would peek her interest.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on May 29, 2006 17:50:04 GMT -5
By the time Zarahe came into the library Damien was already immersed in his first book, however, he wasn’t finding it very interesting, so he got up to return it to the shelf. He slotted the book back in and looked for something more interesting to read, finding one he drew it out of the line to see a familiar face in the gap. Mentally getting over some shyness he stuck his tongue out at Zarahe, before letting the books close over the gap.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 29, 2006 17:54:18 GMT -5
She jumped a little when she saw the book being moved. And she laughed lightly to herself before sticking her tongue back out at Damien. There was nothing like being a 13-year-old and still a kid at heart.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on May 29, 2006 18:33:24 GMT -5
When Zarahe stuck her tongue out at him he grinned happily and then returned to his seat, book in hand, watching for when she came to sit down, and so not really paying much attention to the lines in front of him.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 30, 2006 4:45:43 GMT -5
She had watched him go back over to his seat, and when he looked her way again, she looked away with a light pink flush. Zarahe continued to search for a book until she finally found one, Angels and Demons. She also found, right next the one book, another called,The Da Vinci Code. She liked to read, and though she, in the past, would never have read such books, was quite drawn to them. Zarahe tucked the two novels underneath her arm, and walked slowly over to her seat, which just so happened to be at the table next to Damien's. She opened the first book she found to its beginning page, and started to read, but only managed the first sentence before she looked up and over at Damien.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on May 30, 2006 18:33:00 GMT -5
Damien looked up from his book over to Zarahe, he saw The Da Vinci Code among the books she’d picked. He recalled exactly how he’d felt after reading that book back when he was nine, he’d felt disappointed. The plot, to be fair, was okay, the writing however was poor, and Damien had decided it was a load of rubbish. However, he wasn’t about to spoil a novel for someone who’d never read it, he was a firm believer in letting people make up their own minds. But, he didn’t want to sit in silence for the next half hour so he pulled a piece of paper towards him and scribbled down ‘What are you doing?’ before folding the paper into an aeroplane, and, when the librarian wasn’t watching sent it flying so it landed straight in front of Zarahe.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 30, 2006 18:33:52 GMT -5
Zarahe put the book down when she noticed the parchment in front of her. She unfolded it, and read Damien's writing. She shot him a shy gaze before turning her attention back to the pair. She summoned her quill, and wrote:
Reading silly. What about you?
With that she sent it back over to him in the same aeroplane form as he'd done.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on May 30, 2006 19:15:23 GMT -5
Damien recieved the note and smiled slightly he then wrote 'Same here... and writting notes on a paper aeroplane... as you do.' the last bit was sarcastically written. He passed it across to her.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 30, 2006 19:17:05 GMT -5
Zarahe read the note, and mentally laughed to herself. To her his sarcasim was funny. I gather we're going this cause of the librarian? So... what house and year ya in? She passed it back to him, then resumed her reading of the book.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on May 30, 2006 19:26:35 GMT -5
Damien looked down at the note, and replied ‘Slytherin… 3rd, you?’ and passed it back.
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 30, 2006 19:30:58 GMT -5
Zarahe was caught off a little by the first answer. He's from the house of the serpent? she thought. She vaugely smiled, at least he wasn't one of those Slytherins that found it hilarious to pick on others. She scribbled down her answers: Ravenclaw.. 2nd.
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Post by ...Really Bad Eggs... on May 31, 2006 5:04:37 GMT -5
Damien read the note and then wrote 'Cool, but... I was wondering, how do you spell your name? Sara? Or something else... I'm not too good with names.'
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Post by Alloy Alloy on May 31, 2006 5:14:39 GMT -5
She smiled, most people tended to spell her name like that, but it wasn't that way. Zarahe. I swear my mother was on crack when she spelt my name on the birth certificate.
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