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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 1:23 am
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather rolled her eyes a little. Yes, he was probably cold, and yes, he was just hiding his Eagle pride for her sake, but he didn't have to hide it from her at all. Oh well. As they say, you can lead a horse to water, but you can't make it drink. Or... something like that. The game had not changed. Remy still had the Quaffle and was racing towards the goals. She might even score. Dhylan's voice brought her mind away from the game and back to him. "What's up, Dhyl? Something for me? But, I have nothing to give you..." she said, frowning a little. She wasn't the biggest fan of surprises, and that was why. But this was Dhyl she was talking about here. If he was going to surprise her, he must have something big on his mind. She blinked at him, waiting for an answer. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 1:46 am
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I miss the sound of your voice And I miss the rush of your skin And I miss the still of the silence As you breathe out and I breathe in
Đҕӯʅɑɳ Ƞѻʅӯɳɳ Chaser∞Dating Heather Hawthorn∞Hufflepuff∞Second Year∞PurebloodEverything works in your arms☆Thinking:{Heather....}★With:{Heather <3}☆Location:{Quidditch Stands}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄Dhylan smiled a bit more. He reached behind his head and began to work the latch on the chain of his locket. He managed to finagle the latch and the necklace slid off. Sadly, it rolled down his shirt and into his lap. Dhyl lifted up the locket and smiled. "Heather, I want you to wear this. To keep it safe, for me. It was my mummy's, then it was mine, and I want you to keep it safe." He handed over the locket and smiled. He suddenly remembered that it was impossible to open with out knowing how. He turned the gears and tapped the buttons in their order, and held it out for her. Two pictures were guarded by the gears, one very old, and one very new. Photograph OnePhotograph TwoWearing▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄{OoC:}
So come on, get higher, loosen my lips Faith and desire and the swing of your hips Just pull me down hard And drown me in love
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 5:07 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather watched in silence as he took the locket off of his neck and handed it to her. She knew for a fact that he never took it off. Ever. He turned gears and pressed buttons, opening the locket to reveal it's contents: two photographs. One was of a woman and child, both with black hair, both smiling. She knew by the grin that the boy was Dhylan. But the woman, was this his mother? It had to be. She had the same smile, and the same dark hair. She's so pretty... she thought. Her eyes shifted to the next picture. It was fairly new, and showed a boy and girl, Dhylan and herself. She recognized that day. It had been that summer afternoon when her, Terren, Remy, Romy, and Dhyl camped out in her backyard. This was right around sunset. Judging from the angle of the shot, this was taken by a camera on the ground. It showed Dhylan wrapping her in a hug, and herself laughing and grinning. We look so happy... she thought as she closed the locket and clasped it around her neck, staring down at it as it rested between her clavicles. Her eyes moved to Dhylan's, bright and filled with joy. "Dhyl, thank you so much. It's wonderful, and I promise to keep it safe for you." she said before pulling him into a hug. If she wasn't bursting with happiness before, she sure was now. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 5:51 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 6:49 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather grinned as she was hugged tightly, her body warming from the inside out. A giggle escaped her as Dhylan kissed her cheek. When she was released, she took his hand in hers, intertwining their fingers. "You can count on me. I won't let anything happen to it. I swear on my life." she said, smiling at him, her teal eyes locked on his deep blue ones. Her chest fluttered, a powerful surge of energy rushing through her body. He made her happy, made her feel special. Even if he was her best friend. Actually, especially since he was her best friend. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 6:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 7:15 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather was confused by Dhylan's words. She knew that he spoke Welsh fluently, but she did not understand the language at all. He held her hand tightly, and softly kissed her. Her heart raced, pounding hard in her chest. Can he hear it? she wondered. Her cheeks blushed to a pale pink as she kissed him back, gently pressing her lips to his. Her first real kiss. She had to remember everything about this moment. The moment in the game. The freezing wind blowing her hair around. Her hand in Dhyl's. The locket around her neck. The way she felt inside. Everything. Pulling away, Heather smiled lopsidedly. "What does that mean?" she asked in a hushed and confused voice, her mind still buzzing and her heart still fluttering. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 7:24 pm
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 8:11 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather blinked a few times, trying to bring herself back to reality. At the moment, she was lost, her head stuck in the clouds. His smile made her chuckle. Is that what she looked like right now? She figured she was correct, but didn't care. She was too shocked by the translation he gave her. Dearest love? Wow... And to think, I used to just be plain ole' Quaffle. she thought with a miniscule smile. She was prepared to respond, but he quickly kissed her again. Was he afraid of what she thought of him after calling her that? She surely wasn't upset. She was just happy. She kissed him again, warming her chilled lips against his. Every nerve in her body felt like it was about to explode. What if I'm doing this all wrong? she thought, pulling away after what seemed like ages. She leaned her head on his shoulder, smiling and watching the game. Though, her thoughts were as far away from Quidditch as a fish would be to the clouds. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Mon Dec 24, 2012 8:48 pm
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Posted: Tue Dec 25, 2012 8:50 am
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Sitting in the stands with Dhyl, Heather stared out at the Pitch, her eyes watching the game, but her mind on other subjects. She was still fluttering and buzzing in her brain. Dhylan had actually kissed her. She couldn't believe it! Holding his hand and leaning on his shoulder, she sighed. A soft smile was still on her face, but when the crowd started screaming and cheering, her eyes widen with astonishment and her mind was brought back into reality. Gryffindor had scored, and more specifically, Remy had scored. Heather grinned, and jumped up from her seat. "Yeah! Go, Remy! Roar! Roar! Gryffind- ... I mean, uhh... You'll get 'em next time, Ravenclaw! Don't give up!" she said, sitting back down and retaking Dhylan's hand. Her smile had turned from one of dazed amusement, to one of pure excitement, and finally to a sheepish and nervous grin. She didn't want to single him out again by just cheering for Gryffindor, so she would cheer for both teams now. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Wed Dec 26, 2012 11:35 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 12:46 pm
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I'm not afraid of anything I just need to know that I can breathe I don't need much of anything But suddenly, suddenly
I am small and the world is big All around me is fast moving Surrounded by so many things But suddenly, suddenly
Ⓗeather Ⓢtevia ⒽawthornDating Dhylan Nolynn | Hufflepuff | Halfblood Beater | Quidditch Vice Captain | Third YearWould you comfort me? Would you cry with me?▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀Heather couldn't believe what was happening. She watched, helpless, in the stands as Beater after Beater was hit with bludger after bludger. Every time she heard the sound of bludger against body, her grip tightened on Dhylan's hand. At least the Chasers were doing well, stealing and restealing from each other. As Sun was knocked out of the sky, Heather squeezed Dhyl's hand so tight that her knuckles turned white. Those poor first years... she thought, then loosened her hold on the hand she was squeezing the life out of. Wearing{OOC:}▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀▄▀
I'm young, and I am free But I get tired, and I get weak I get lost, and I can't sleep But suddenly, suddenly
How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel, to be different from me? Are we the same? How does it feel?
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Posted: Sat Dec 29, 2012 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Feb 16, 2013 1:44 pm
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