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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 14, 2007 2:21:12 GMT
I walk into the Great Hall looking for Wes. I wanted to tell that Volkaric was upset with me for talking to him. 'Where is he?" I think to myself walking around and scanning the tables.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 14, 2007 2:22:51 GMT
I roll into the Great Hall the next morining, **Yawn** "why is this school so big?" I ask no one in particular.
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 14, 2007 2:23:55 GMT
I see Wes walking in and I walk up to him "Hello, How are you?" I say with something on my mind.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 14, 2007 2:31:36 GMT
"oh hey Thorn." I smile rolling over to her.
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 14, 2007 2:33:20 GMT
I smile back "Volkaric is all pissed at me and I don't what to do to fix it" I sigh "he is so confusing" I look at Wes "and Between the two of us I don't think he is to fond of you" I say walking over to a table and sitting down.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 14, 2007 2:36:12 GMT
"why?" I asked puzzled, "did i do something wrong?"
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 14, 2007 2:38:45 GMT
"No, but I guess I did and you Somehow had a part in it?" I say it as more of a question then a comment. "I'm confussed because I wasn't even doing what he said I was and he just started yelling at me..." I trail off noticing that Wes is completely confussed as to waht I'm talking about.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 14, 2007 2:39:43 GMT
"uh well if you dont mind me asking, what did he say and um how can I help?"
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 14, 2007 2:41:46 GMT
I use my elbow to hold my head up while looking at him "He thinks that I was flirting with you when we were talking in the library" I put my head down "I thought we wanted me to make friends" I bring my head up "Was I flirting? If I was I really am sorry I wasn't meaning to" I think for a moment "Maybe he just thinks I am because I'm usually a real b**ch to everyone if you didnt notice" I make a face.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 14, 2007 2:51:18 GMT
"oh," I say, "well if i was flirt im sorry," I say, "people tell me I can be kinda a flirt."
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 14, 2007 2:53:45 GMT
I look at him with a smile "I don't know you well enough to comment on that" Wes laughs.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 15, 2007 3:03:57 GMT
"good thing too." I smile.
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 15, 2007 22:15:57 GMT
"Can I ask you something?" I say with a smile "If you don't mind"
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 16, 2007 1:27:22 GMT
"uh sure." I say, "Shoot."
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 16, 2007 20:20:42 GMT
"Whats with the wheelchair?" I ask
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 16, 2007 23:46:36 GMT
"Um well I kinda need it to move you know?" I joke, "That's what happens when your legs dont work,"
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 16, 2007 23:48:06 GMT
I laugh "I mean what happend? Why can't you walk?" I say feeling kinda stupid.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 20, 2007 23:23:21 GMT
"Oh," I said queitly.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 20, 2007 23:47:59 GMT
I 'll admit that question took me by surprise. no one had really asked me that question before, most people just accepted it or left it alone, it didint bother me, it was just well...complicated.
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 20, 2007 23:48:29 GMT
Seeing his face "You don't have to tell me if you don't want to" I reply queitly "It's not my bussiness"
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 21, 2007 0:07:50 GMT
"No," I said, "You asked me a question and you deserve to get an answer." I said sounding so much like my father, "when I was little i could walk, i wasnt born this way," I said gesturing to my legs. "Like I said I'm from Durmstrang. I was very popular, more with the girls then guys," i smirked.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 21, 2007 0:09:17 GMT
"I was the star on their quidittch team, best seeker in th school," I smiled, "one day this guy thought it'd be funny to bring his father's muggle gun to school," I scowled. "Them being idiots didnt know what is was or what is did, so...they deicied to try it out of me."
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 21, 2007 0:10:21 GMT
"Ego" I say with a smile "Just teasing" I say looking at him "So, what happend?"
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 21, 2007 0:18:37 GMT
I scowled, "The bastards shot me." I said darkly.
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 21, 2007 0:48:08 GMT
Suprised I say "Thats horrible"
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 21, 2007 0:53:29 GMT
"Yeah, tell me about it," I say clenching my fist. "They shot me right in the back, my mum took me to the hospital but my nervous system was shot, no pun intended, I was never gonna walk again," I lowered my head, "I was 12."
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 21, 2007 0:55:54 GMT
I try to think of something to say to make him feel better. I smile "You know what they say about a guy in a wheelchair" I wink jokingly.
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 21, 2007 1:04:21 GMT
I laugh," no what?"
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Post by Thorn R. on Apr 21, 2007 1:12:39 GMT
I smile at him "If you have to ask, you'll never know" I laugh "You really want me to tell you?"
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Post by Wes McHale on Apr 21, 2007 1:13:44 GMT
"Go on," I say trying to keep a straight face
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