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Post by Rachel Worthington on Mar 10, 2008 14:51:51 GMT -5
It was class time, but Rach didn't have a class at the moment. After all, flying lessons were only a first and second year thing. But she had to start drawing up the schedule for the quidditch matches of the year. She grinned at that thought, leaning against the railing and running a hand through her hair as a breeze blew through.
It was strange, having to plan teh matches and not preparing to play in them. She'd been captain for 3 years at Hogwarts, and on the team for 6. And now she was back. It hadn't been a part of her plan, not for one day of her schooling life, not until now. Not until she'd realized she wanted to stay. She wasnt' ready to leave.
She was happy here, for now. Tyson had been stationed at Hogwarts as an Auror in training, so he was around all the time. Which was really all she needed. Plus, he was a spaz about her trying out for the Chudley Cannons, so she'd delay him that pain for a few years.
For right now, right here, she was fine.
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Post by Tyson Tanner on Mar 10, 2008 15:09:00 GMT -5
Three years had he been gone from this school and now that he had come back it still were the same. Well...except for the dangerous lake, the now extremly forbidden forest, the ghosts all around the school and the other millions of things that had sneaked into the school or haunted the school grounds. Other than that, it was pretty much the same. Boring. But home.
It was weird to be back now that you did not need to do your homework anymore, that there were no curfews or that kids called him sir. The latter really freaked him out though, he was fcuking 20 for crying out loud! Sure, the prankster in Tyson had grown up but not that much just yet.
"Brooms, towers, balconies. It's not fair you know, to have a girl who hides in altitude like that." he said, once he had made his way up to he balcony to his girl. Leaning with his back against the doorframe and his arms folded in front of his chest Tyson would not dare to set foot on the balcony. You never knew how strong those things really were and they were just too high above the ground. Period. The idea alone of being on the higher levels of the castle made chills run down his spine.
Making him stand near the edge of the balcony would not be good for his heart. Not at all.
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Post by Rachel Worthington on Mar 12, 2008 12:17:00 GMT -5
Rachel turned around as soon as she heard her boyfriend's voice. It was nice, having him around. She lived at the school now, so it was just easier that he was stationed here. Otherwise they'd never have any time together. She pushed hair out of her face and glanced back at the beautiful view. Say goodbye to that view for a while. She knew Tyson wasn't ever going to step foot on the balcony.
She crossed to the doorway, wrapping her arms around his shoulders and pressing a kiss to his lips. "Hey sweetheart." She pulled away, taking his hand and pulling him away from the doorway, to ease his mind at least a little bit. "How's it going?" She was glad she didn't have many classes to teach. It freed up her time, though she'd have to meet with the team captains soon to discuss tryouts, and soon things such as that would be occupying her. She was more than excited.
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Post by Tyson Tanner on Mar 13, 2008 15:50:43 GMT -5
He smiled, when she wrapped her arms around him and decided to greet him with a kiss. Following her –away from the balcony, THANK GOD!- he smirked, “Ah ya know, the usual. Fighting the bad guys, clean up Hogwarts, make-out with my girlfriend.” He shrugged, pulling her in his arms and lock them around her. Leaning in he kissed her lovingly as if he hadn’t seen her in years. “You look pretty today. Like pretty as in, really pretty.” Pressing a soft kiss on her cheek he playfully tugged on a strand of her hair. His girly looked always pretty but today just a bit more then she usually did.
“Hey listen, I got this apartment in London and it’s pretty boring living on my own. So….come keep me company?” he asked, looking into her eyes…really hoping she would say yes.
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