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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 21:13:51 GMT
"I swear to god Myrtle, try it one more time and I'll throw this book through your fat head!" I yell,"Bloody poltergeist." How pathetic can you get Madds, coming into Moaning Myrtle's bathroom of all places?
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Post by Serenity Smith on Jul 13, 2007 21:14:57 GMT
''What are you doing Madds?'' i asked, fakeing a smile as i saw her
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 21:16:00 GMT
"Oh, hey Serry." I say forcing a small smile.
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Post by Serenity Smith on Jul 13, 2007 21:25:33 GMT
''Hi, why are you in here?'' i asked. ''Not to common of you is it?''
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 13, 2007 22:30:17 GMT
"No, it's not." I admit,"I just...I justed needed to get away for a while."
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Post by Serenity Smith on Jul 13, 2007 22:33:27 GMT
''Like most peoples?'' i said
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 14, 2007 2:43:15 GMT
I walk into Moaning Myrtle's bathroom, my new favorite spot, and then freeze. There are people in here? "Um, sorry," I say, backing up... then I gather my courage and decide to go in anyway. Probably they'll leave. Who the hell comes here on purpose? I walk over to one of the sinks farthest from the girls, face flaming, as an excuse for my being there.
((ooc: Hope you don't mind me being here....))
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 14:50:14 GMT
"Yeah Serena like most people." I say nodding, then notice another girl come in. She looked ill."Arden? You okay?"
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 14, 2007 18:35:01 GMT
"What?" I look up. "Oh, yeah, fine.... Did I used to know you?" I finish washing my hands, then smile and wave at the other girl in the room.
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 18:43:38 GMT
"Uh yeah. Maddie. Maddie Speare."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 14, 2007 19:30:45 GMT
I nod slowly. "Oh... okay. Maddie Speare." I study her a moment. "Well, I'm Arden, but you knew that." I study her some more. "Oh! Wait... you didn't like me much, did you? I can't remeber why. Did I not like you either? I don't think so."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 14, 2007 19:34:01 GMT
"Er well..yeah I guess we didn't get along, not so sure seeing as we talked once."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 14, 2007 19:45:06 GMT
"Ah. Okay." I nod, then smile painfully. "I don't suppose you'd be able to tell me who my friends were, could you?" Then I shake my head. "Never mind. I'll be... getting out of your way I guess."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 14:51:10 GMT
"Hey." I grab her wrist,"What is with you? I mean...your acting really werid."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 15:24:50 GMT
I laugh. "Oh, am I? Well how did I usually act?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 15:27:11 GMT
"What is with you?"
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 15:32:05 GMT
I laugh some more, then fall silent after a bitter snort. "Nothing," I say. "I just don't remember much. How've you been?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 15:35:53 GMT
"Don't remember much?"
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 15:41:52 GMT
I sigh. "Yeah, I don't remember much. I... I think I might've gone home or something, though I can't imagine why.... And the next thing I know I'm back here, and I don't know who my friends are... hardly anyone looks familiar. I know I've gone to school here for years but I can barely do magic, and I remember lots of basic things and even weird details, but I can't draw and I barely can fly...." I shake my head. "But seriously, how've you been?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 15:46:40 GMT
"Better then you," I mutter going over to her."Let me check you out, I'm a healer I can help."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 15:49:53 GMT
"No, no, no, I'm fine," I say, stepping back from her. "If it's all the same to you, I don't think I want anyone else playing around with my head, good intentions or not."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 15:56:37 GMT
"Alright."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 15:58:11 GMT
I nod. "Thank you." Then I smile, looking around the grungy bathroom. "Come here often?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 16:01:24 GMT
"Yeah, right." I say sarcastically.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 16:04:01 GMT
I raise my eyebrows. "Well, I do," I say, then laugh a little. "Fits the profile, you know?"
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 16:10:45 GMT
"What, your a ghost who cries alot of you spend alot of time in the bathroom? Personally I hope it's neither."
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 16:20:19 GMT
I laugh. "No... it fits the cutter/druggie/poor-lil-me profile... not that I'm the first two... but I like to be alone. Keeps me from trying to get attached to people."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 16:23:00 GMT
"There's nothing wrong with getting attached to people." I say quietly.
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Post by Arden Patricks on Jul 15, 2007 16:29:19 GMT
I laugh bitterly. "Yeah, sure there isn't." I shake my head. "Once you get attached to people, either they hurt you or you them. They leave you or you leave them.... There's just no point." I pause. "But I'm sorry... I don't mean to... upset you or anything."
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Post by Madeline Speare on Jul 15, 2007 16:36:07 GMT
"Yeah, that happens sometimes." I agree."But sometimes, when you find someone who you love, you come to realize that if you had never met them, you don't know what you do."
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