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Mᴏᴏᴅ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ☁ ❂ ☁ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ Oᴜᴛғɪᴛ↬∴∵∵∴∵∴∵∴∵ ◜¤◝∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴ ↫ ![User Image](https://i1212.photobucket.com/albums/cc449/Marguerite_Wheelwright/Roleplay Characters/MatildaBlair.jpg)
It ought to be criminal to stop the mind from contemplate greater matter than mere train arrivals, yet as Matilda slipped her head through her sweater she figured that pressing charges would lead to a fruitless battle. No Punic battles here, she thought sourly as she assessed whether Professor Eleanor would notice that her white shirt was pin-striped blue. She supposed not given the darkness dark, smirking she thought, Such a battle is already won if you know the steps to obtain victory...I guess that doesn't make it such a battle then.
With that, she opened the door of her compartment greeting the strangler who scurried around the hall with a sharp whoosh and click. She didn't move forward. Lean back against the compartment door, she tried to absorb the enthusiasm of those around her. It was a new year, there should be something new about it. Yet this summer had been a repeat of last, this train ride a repeat of years past. It almost felt like life was on a repeat, lulling her into contentedness over her slum like lot.
Or am I merely submitting myself to this repetition, she thought as she watched the eager things leave. Chattering and nattering at each other, as they had on their way here. On this very train, which has carried hundreds, many just repeating the norms. Submitting themselves to the ways of things....Yet the wizard who created this marvel of machine and magic didn't submit...He is lorded, honored for this achievement.
Quiet greeted this revelation, yet for awhile her breath was uneven as she thought it over further. Then everything calmed. She pushed off the door, dusted off her spotless skirt and walked off the train.
↪∴∵∵∴∵∴∵∴∵ ╰“ ѺѺℭ ”╯∵∴∵∴∵∴∵∴ ↩ℛαṽℯηḉʟαẘ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ☁ ❂ ☁ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ≡ ℉◎ʊя☂н Ẏℯαя![User Image](https://i1212.photobucket.com/albums/cc449/Marguerite_Wheelwright/Decorated images/MatildaBlairTag1.jpg)
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:13 pm
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![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileyName2.jpg) Bailey stuck close to Nevin as he lead her away from the growing crowd of students. She stood still, both patient and quiet, her face showing no sign of unusual emotion despite her racing heart beat. Her first thought was that Nevin was going to quit the Quidditch team, and she didn't have time for a second as he began speaking as soon as he got the chance. Bailey's eyebrows raised as she watched the boy pull out a handcrafted necklace that shimmered elegantly under the light of the moon.
She hadn't expected anything like this, not that it didn't please her, because that it did. She quickly forgot about how unexpected the gift was, and her face lit up, showing her appreciation as she marveled at the jewelry. "Oh, Nevin! Thank you so much! It's gorgeous, not odd, silly. You...you made this?" Not able to fully comprehend the meaning of the gift, Bailey took a moment of silence, which she took to pull her hair away from her shoulders and turned her back away from Nevin so that he could put it on her. "You really needn't spoil me with gifts. Besides, I think you proved much more helpful this past year. I really appreciate all your help during try-outs and practice. Couldn't have done it with out you." She grew quieter as she spoke, nearly whispering the last sentence over her shoulder.![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileyBottom.jpg) ![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileySigniture.jpg)
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:43 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 8:58 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:11 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:14 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:16 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:22 pm
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![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileyName2.jpg) Bailey shivered at the touch of Nevin's hands around her neck, and goosebumps ran down her arms, correlating with the deep breath she withdrew as her eyes closed. She had very little experience with boys, a mere kiss with a fellow classmate. Sadly, she didn't even count that, as it was more of a spur of the moment ordeal, involving the misinterpretation of her own emotions. She was pretty sure, however, that the feeling running along her back right now could not be misinterpreted.
Turning around, Bailey got another helping of Nevin's full, lasting smile, and she replied with one of her own. Her already fast heart beat quickened as a nervous vibe emanated from the boy standing before her. As he began what seemed like a well-rehearsed speech, the brunette ran her freshly-manicured fingers through her hair. She started to understand where he was going, and her heart felt as if it had been dropped down an elevator shaft and was currently in free fall.
Nevin had been a close friend of hers since his first day at Hogwarts, and even then she could remember enjoying his presence more than others. Bailey had always been one to avoid affection, based on her outlook that nobody could possible feel the same about her. Her unexplained assumptions were now being proved wrong, and she fumbled with the zipper of her jacket in search of something to say. She wasn't exactly looking for specific wording, but any words, really. Her throat felt dry and neglected, and appeared to be shrinking as her cheeks simultaneously grew bright pink in color.
Nothing? She thought to herself, an angry tone reverberating off the walls of her own head. This was a moment Bailey quite literally dreamed about, and she was disappointed with herself not being able to utter a simple yes. Thinking back to the last time she felt embarrassed like this, she quickly got an idea.
Taking a careful step forward, Bailey's eyes found Nevin's, and she seemed to get lost for a moment in his fragile eyes. She opened her mouth, a last effort to respond, but when no words fell out, she closed it again. Pushing herself onto the tips of her toes, Bailey pressed a solid, confident hand against Nevin's chest and lifted her chin until her tender lips found his.![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileyBottom.jpg) ![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileySigniture.jpg)
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:29 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:40 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:49 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:51 pm
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 9:57 pm
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![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileyName2.jpg) Bailey felt a natural high come about when Nevin returned her kiss - the response she was hoping for, but it managed to surprise her anyway. His hands around her waist made her feel safe and secure for the first time in a very, very long time. When they finally parted ways, Nevin commented on her choice of words. "Neither did I." She giggled, suddenly feeling much more relaxed in her boyfriend's presence.
Boyfriend. The idea of having a relationship with someone, someone who she was expected to talk to, express her feelings with, and all the other lovey-dovey sort of things, was much more appealing to her now that it had become reality. As her confidence returned, Bailey slipped her hand into his. "Shall we? Boyfriend?" Her smile was wide as she tested the sound of the word on her lips. She certainly liked it, and she hoped to hell that she would be able to live up to Nevin's expectations. Bailey gestured towards the parade of carriages where all their fellow classmates were gathering.![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileyBottom.jpg) ![User Image](https://i1139.photobucket.com/albums/n541/MissKrys11/BaileySigniture.jpg)
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Posted: Fri Jun 03, 2011 10:01 pm
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