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Post by isabella on Jul 7, 2010 19:28:59 GMT -5
   - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color] "I see you standing here...but you're so far away." she sang quietly to herself with the newspaper open in front of her as she sipped a cup of butterbeer.Isabella Swan sat in the Three Broomsticks, where she remained since about five o'clock, although it was closer to eight at night now. She stayed so long because she remembered all the good times, as well as the bad, she spent there within her first four years at Hogwarts. Surely that couldn't have changed from fifth year to seventh year? Of course not. Even though she was older, and looked older, she was still the same Bella Swan. But that still didn't help her figure out what caused the bump on her head. Let alone find anyone who might aid her in figuring it out.
The last time she was outside, it was cold. Colder than usual for October in fact, and that's why Bells wore what she did. A long sweater and jeans that only appeared to be ripped. Even though the cold stung her face as it whipped past her, causing her hair to fly around in midair, it felt good. It felt familiar. It took her a while to figure out where she wanted to go. So, since noon, she had been wandering around Hogsmade. She stopped at the joke shop, Honeydukes, and the mixer before finally deciding to come to the broomsticks. She looked around at the scene in front of her and sighed softly. No one was around.
Leaning back in the booth that had been claimed since her first year at school, she looked at the twists and turns in the wood that created the table. Eventually, all of the little curves met and intertwined each other and, even though they just met, continued on their way to the next line. It reminded her of how the human mind worked. Every time there was a situation, even a minor one, the human mind worked hard to deal with it. Then, a new problem came, and the mind left the old one, working now on the new one, even if the old one was unsolved. She looked then at the clock and wondered if she had any classes that night. Either way, they were over now. No point in worrying about it. Unless someone came looking for her. At the sound of the bell dinging, signaling a new coustomer, she feared that someone had come for her. The question was: should she trust them? [/blockquote] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center] TAG - Andy?
WORDS - a few?
NOTES - short and sucky but kinda good (: oh and outfit!
TUNES - rainbow veins , owl city.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0 |
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Post by petra123 on Jul 10, 2010 12:59:06 GMT -5
Andy walked down the empty hallway. He liked the silence of it and liked the fact that no one was in the hallway that would bother him. He hated being around people who annoyed him though almost everyone annoyed him. He didn’t like having friends because it was to bothersome to talk to them and actually enjoy spending time with them. How he did he got a grim outlook of life? Well when he was six his mother left him and his father for another man. After that his father started dating other women who use to emotionally abuse him. He remembered there was a time when he was a happy child, smiling and playing with friends but after 6 years of his father many girlfriends and his best friend left when he was eight he snapped. He didn’t trust anyone. He didn’t want to trust anyone. He just wanted to be left alone in this miserable world. After a while he got tired of the castle and decided to go to Hogsmeade, to get a drink of butter beer. He like the solitude that The Three Broomsticks offer him, he could sit in the way back of the building and no one would bother except that one time when Petra Riddle sat at his table. He wouldn’t have mind if she didn’t talk too much but the girl can talk a lot and it got on his nerves. He soon told her that and she just smile and said nothing. He was glad that the girl didn’t make a scene. He walked into Three Broomsticks and icy blue eyes glance around. His hair covered half his face and his black painted fingernails was cram in his jacket pocket. He soon spotted Bella sitting alone, upset. He talk to Bella a few times and he somewhat liked her and other times he dislike her but seeing her like that only made him worried. He walked to where the girl was sitting and sat down. “Hi Bella.” He said. words:338 outfits:http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/profile?id=1157252 notes: sorry my mother took my lap top and i just got it today  |
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Post by isabella on Jul 10, 2010 13:39:04 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - [/color] At the sound of the bell, Isabella turned to see who was there. The face seemed remotely familiar, and she was pretty sure she knew him from past encounters. Just what was his name? That would probably annoy her most, the familiarness without truely knowing the person. She examined him closely, taking notice to his pink and black shoes, his dark pants, as well as his matching sweat shirt. He looked like the average teenager. But hey, almost all death eater's looked like normal people. As the boy approached her, she worked her mind in double time so that she'd have something to say to him.
On the up side, she saw a remotely familiar face, so the odds of her memories coming to greet her was extremely high. With a smile, Bella looked at the boy who called her by name. "Hey," was all she was able to say. What else was she expected to say? She didn't remeber this boy or what he was to her, if he even was anything. Her grey eyes scanned his face, with his dark hair covering half of it, and tried to remember him. Andy! that was who he was. She had talked to him once in a while, or if they ever had gotten partnered together for a class.
She truely felt for him. Although Bells really didn't know him that well, she had eyes. Whenever she would see him, he was alone, always. Even someone who enjoyed alone time must've gotten lonely at one point. She on the other hand, remembered always having someone by her side. She was hardly ever alone, which was probably why she never got the chance to really get to know Andy. Not to mention he was a Gryffindor and she was a Slytherin but that wan't the point. She used to be the stero-type Slythrein, but she was trying to be nicer now. Only time could show how that would go.
[/blockquote] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -[/color][/center] TAG - Andy?
WORDS - not a lot?
NOTES - soooo sorry it sucks! -- outfit!
TUNES - rainbow veins , owl city.
CREDIT - template by MUNZTAR * of caution 2.0 |
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