Ramzzy Radulescu
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I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 15, 2012 21:03:18 GMT -5
Tristen made his way outside, O.W.L.S weighing on him heavily. He took a break from studying and tried to memorize everything he had just read for Herbology.
"Gilliweed... what does Gilliweed do?" Tristen shook his head and stopped dead in his tracks. "Alma?" His voice was low as he stared at her. He thought she was dead.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2012 21:09:33 GMT -5
Alma heard Gillyweed and answered immediately, unable to control her words, "Gillyweed makes the witch or wizard who just consumed it grow gills and webbing between the fingers and toes." She said and then blinked her eyes a couple of times. The boy knew her name, but she couldn't exactly place his voice, "Yeah?" She answered, trying to figure him out. She looked over at Dante for a moment, "Give me a second..." She said quietly and looked back up at the other guy. The sun was shining too brightly in her eyes. She lifted her hand and put it in front of the sun's hot glare and stared for a moment. Her heart gave a familiar thud as she realized who it was, "Tristen." She said with a quick breath, "Tristen Anderson." She felt her face grow hot.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
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I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 15, 2012 21:15:23 GMT -5
A smile broke out acrosx his facd as he bolted to her and pulled her into his arms. He swung her around before he buried his face in her hair. "You're alive. That's impossible. You're here!" He put a hand under her chin and pued her face up to look at her, rubbing his thumb over her cheek. "I'm so happh, Alma, I was so worried."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2012 21:18:49 GMT -5
Alma took a few deep breaths, trying to calm herself. She had had a crush on Tristen Anderson since she could remember, but he had never shown any sort of attraction towards her. For one, the last time that they had seen each other, he had attempted to dodge her for the entirety of her sister’s wedding. She remembered the feeling of rejection vividly, “You...erm...” She couldn’t quite formulate her words because she felt like she couldn’t calm down, “I am indeed alive.” She said and reached up instinctively and touched his hand. She immediately drew hers back, embarrassed, “Obviously I’m not...erm....dead. And, there was nothing to be worried about. Just...a nasty situation.” She tried to calm her heart.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 15, 2012 23:30:59 GMT -5
Tristen withdrew his hand quickly. Alma Emory. She had been a constant nuisance to him for as long as he could remember. It was odd to not have her hanging off of him every second they were together. He had been through everything. Denial, Acceptance and then Depression. With O.W.L.S on the way it had given him an out to stop thinking about her but here she was, healthy and alive.
Tristen withdrew and crossed his arms, staring down his nose at her. "Glad to see you weren't stupid enough to go an get yourself killled. Although I expected you to. You never were the brightest bulb in the box." Tristen commented, back to his usual self.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 15, 2012 23:40:56 GMT -5
Alma took a quick step back and shoved her hands into her pockets. There he was, back in all his glory. She bit her lip and stared down at her shoes, "You know, Tristen..." She paused for a moment, trying to come up with something witty to say, but her body was now just screaming at her to hug him. She forced the thought from her mind, "You were never the sharpest tool in the shed either." She groaned. Her come-back was awful.
"Always wonderful to see you." She said with a forced grin. She wasn't going to let him get to her. Not this year. She hadn't been able to ignore her attraction to him for the past couple of years, but this year...she swore to herself, it would be different.
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Post by William Lucianuse on Mar 16, 2012 10:40:59 GMT -5
Dante stood up and looked towards the both. He wasn't sure what to do, no one here were friends and yet he still felt like a third wheel. He pulled up his cloak once more and stood up trying not to be to obvious and try to not get much attention towards him, now he was completely covered.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2012 3:29:24 GMT -5
Alma drew her eyes from Tristen and then looked at Dante, trying to give him an apologetic smile. She hated when people from her past just happened to show up, "This is Dante by the way," She introduced and then nodded at him, "He's really great. We've only just met but-" She wasn't sure what she was saying. She was still trying to calm down from the initial shock of seeing Anderson there.
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Post by William Lucianuse on Mar 17, 2012 3:41:49 GMT -5
Dante nodded towards them and edged a little closer to them. "...Um..hello." His croaked voice said through the layers of cloth that covered his body. He saw that they seemed to be having some sort of re-union and he didn't want to interrupt anything. "I'm Dante Edwinson.."
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
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I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 17, 2012 3:59:30 GMT -5
Tristen raised an eyebrow at Dante before he shrugged. "I'm Tristen. Tristen Anderson." He shrugged as he turned to look back at Alma. "Hanging out with fifth year Gryffindor? Horrid company to keep, even for a Ravenclaw. Come up to the Slytherin common room, I have loads of guys waiting to meet you." Tristen winked as he brushed a lock of hair behind Alma's ear.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2012 4:02:51 GMT -5
Alma was tempted to say something along the lines of, The only Slytherin guy I've got any interest in is you and you know that you bloody prick...! But instead, she felt her face grow hot and nothing was able to come out of her mouth. Bloody Tristen Anderson. It took her about a minute to bounce back, "You know, I don't think that all Gryffindors are bad. Quinn is a Gryffindor!" She retaliated and then folded her arms across her chest, her way of pouting.
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William Lucianuse
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Post by William Lucianuse on Mar 17, 2012 4:12:45 GMT -5
Dante looked down and simply said. "I could go...you know...It doesn't bother me...I'm okay with being alone." Dante was getting hot with all this cloth and he was sweating but if he took it off he'd probably make them feel weird and him feel even weirder. He lifted up his scarf for a moment to feel his burns before he put it back down.
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Ramzzy Radulescu
Slytherin
7th Year
I know I'm not perfect... but I'm so close it scares me.
Posts: 718
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 17, 2012 15:06:49 GMT -5
"Ahh, Alma, but have you ever been around us Slytherins? Every night is a party for us. We get what we want. We're the perfect company to make sure nothing happens to you. You may be a Ravenclaw but we could use some smarts. Even if you weren't sorted into our house, you make your alliances clear, we'll love you forever." Tristen pulled Alma to him, kissing her cheeks. "I'll love you forever." Sure, Trusten had been sent to get people on Slytherins side, Alma was just a plus.
"Besides, Alma dear, we know where Quinn's trust is. Its with us. You have t know who she married to, afterall." Tristen chose to ignore Dante all together. Right now he was focused on Alma.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 17, 2012 15:42:32 GMT -5
Alma's face now blazed red. She could feel every nerve ending in her body moving her towards Tristen. The places where he had kissed her cheek were now burning even hotter than the rest of her face. Then she cast a look at Dante, feeling sorry for him. Her attention had been all his until Tristen here had showed up and ruined everything...But then he had said [i"]I'll love your forever"[/i], and the words seem to resonate in her brain until she couldn't think about anything else, "Are you guys...partying tonight?" She asked quietly, her eyes looking at Tristen again, "I'll be there." She mumbled, "Can I bring Dante?"
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Post by William Lucianuse on Mar 18, 2012 7:41:17 GMT -5
Dante heard Alma ask if she could bring him and he blushed a little it was could no one could see and then a single thought entered his head. Death Eaters are usually Slytherin! Dante hated anything to do with Death Eaters...or dark magic and Slytherin reeked of it before the night was out Alma would be...how could he put it...tainted, the only way to ensure no one else could even be associated with them or their kind was if he went too. Dante stepped forward and into full view. "I'd love to come...that is if you don't mind Tristen."
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