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Post by OWEN THOMAS TELLER on Dec 29, 2014 21:03:37 GMT -5
` OWEN TELLER:  @may bloody hell, he was a mess today. owen had gotten out of bed late after staying up to comfort his friend in the hufflepuff common room. thus he had gotten points taken from hufflepuff for that. a hufflepuff had knocked pumpkin juice onto owen's homework which had ruined it thus he didn't turn in his homework. owen had went to the courtyard, looking for a break from all the bad luck that he had been having. instead of changing out of his school robes like some of the students did when their classes, he had kept his on. the yellow and black tie was loosely tied around his neck after he had tugged on it several times, nervous from his professors. owen had taken up a spot by the castle, sitting against the wall. his head of house had surprisingly not decided to keep owen out of the quidditch game, given the professors had talked to her about his behavior. it was rare for him to act out or get in trouble over schoolwork, so she had just told him to get it together. the day had been quite hectic for him. it was only a sign to come when he made it to his fifth year and had to study for owls. the owls were no joke since they were something that determined someones future.
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Post by Deleted on Dec 30, 2014 17:38:38 GMT -5
remember this moment...the time we stood with our shaking hands The second year walked around the halls after the being in the library trying to do her homework. She was working on her History of Magic homework. All of that reading tired her out just a bit, so she decided to take a break. Alexandra held onto her books as she just aimlessly walked around the castle. There has been talk about how Deatheaters are out and about taking over this and that. It's starting to scare the twelve year old and her mother. Her father and sister are basically just hoping that the Deatheaters don't come anywhere near the house. She's only a second year at Hogwarts, so she has many other complicated spells to learn. She has only learned a few spells to defend herself with.
The cold breeze brought Alexandra back to reality. She saw that she had made her way to the courtyard of the school. She looked around and saw that Owen was sitting on the other side of the courtyard by himself. She smiled and started walking towards him. The two of them had been friends for a whole year. Both of them are muggleborns and in the same house. She liked Owen. Alexandra knew that she could confide in him about anything. She would have confided in her sister, but her sister wouldn't listen to her. Her older sister thought of Alexandra as weird, just because she's a witch.
The girl sat down next to Owen. "Hi Owen, how are you?" She asked as she put her books on her lap. She was holding two big books that she borrowed from the library. She just noticed that her arms were a little sore from carrying the two books. "Are you okay?" She added as she looked up at Owen. Concern showed on her face as she saw the tiredness all over his face. template by Margie @ Adoxography 2.0 |
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Post by OWEN THOMAS TELLER on Jan 2, 2015 19:40:40 GMT -5
` OWEN TELLER: @may owen rubbed his eye, tired and wondering how one day could be such a wreck. he had removed his hand when he heard the voice of a girl. alexandra sat next to him against the castle wall. the two were friends that offered advice to one another though it was simple advice. he was someone that she trusted to give him advice and he had always considered her to be like him. she was shy like he was, he hated the attention of the entire room in class. it was one of the many reasons that he wouldn't volunteer in class to answer questions. he said, "hey alex." he grabbed one of the books off her lap, flipping the pages, wondering what the books were about. owen asked, "why such big books? these two are going to take you all year to read." he was attempting to keep the attention off of him, but it didn't work. she had looked him over, seeing the tiredness in his face. owen sighed and said, "i was just up all night comforting a friend, who was upset. it's been downhill all day because i woke up late." he handed her back the book since it was quite heavy.
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remember this moment...the time we stood with our shaking hands When Owen put the book back on her lap, it felt heavier than it actually was. Alexandra felt like the books would crush her legs, so she decided to set it aside. She smiled glad that her legs weren't carrying the weight of the two books anymore. "I need those big books for an assignment." Alexandra responded to Owen's question. It's not like she wanted to read these books for her own enjoyment. She would rather read the books she had back at home. The girl would not read nonfiction books if she had a choice in this matter, which she doesn't. She has to read parts of the two books so that she can do her research paper. If only Hogwarts had computer and the sort, but no such thing would work at Hogwarts. She was able to skim through some of the pages and found some useful information for her paper. Alexandra will try her best to earn the grade that she wants to earn.
"That was kind of you." The second year said in response to Owen's answer about being tired. Owen and Alexandra have always been able to confide in one another. She liked that Owen was always willing to listen to her talk about whatever. Of course she always tries to listen to what Owen has to say. If he listened to her she should listen to Owen has as well, it wouldn't be fair to him. "I'm sure your friend appreciated your company." Alexandra said patting her hand on the tired boy's shoulder. That was her attempt to comfort her friend whom she shared so much with.
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