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Post by Chance Gracieux on Aug 9, 2007 17:38:52 GMT
I shake my head with some amusement as I leave Honeydukes, amazed at how different this visit was compared to the last time I left there.
I was terrified and friendless and could barely even talk. Now I've made a half a dozen friends and left because I wanted to, not 'cause I felt chased.
I smile at the improvement and feel a strange urge to whistle.
That was weird, but kinda fun. I just wish they hadn't started trashing the place.
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Post by Lacey Haines on Aug 9, 2007 21:39:40 GMT
Lacey had been taking a nice stroll through Hogsmeade and accidently bumped into a guy,"I'm sorry." she apologized smilling at him
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Aug 12, 2007 15:59:26 GMT
"Uh... no, fine... sorry," I say quickly, then shake my head and smile slightly. "Uh, no, that's fine. Sorry," I repeat.
I move very slowly away, with a little wave, so that I don't appear rude.
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Post by Laken Maywood on Aug 14, 2007 19:59:39 GMT
"Chance." i shout looking for him, and i trip over a rock and roll over laughing, then stop and sit up. "Now why was i out here again." i say scratching my head. "OH YA." i say and leap up. "Chance..."
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Aug 16, 2007 15:23:35 GMT
I nod slowly, smiling with relief, when it seems that the girl I ran into isn't going to try striking up a conversation.
Okay, so there's still room for improvement, I think, and then look up when I hear someone calling my name. I wince as I watch Laken trip over a rock, and then make my way towards her, shaking my head.
"I'm right here, you nutcase."
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Post by Laken Maywood on Aug 21, 2007 20:09:25 GMT
"Hee Hee Nutcase, your funny." i laugh and look down at my knee, it has a scrape on it "Hmm... it seems i have scraped my self." i say then shrug and brush the dirt off it.
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Aug 22, 2007 13:28:26 GMT
I shake my head, laughing slightly. "Yeah, it looks like you did. Weirdo. Why'd you come running after me anyway?" I ask, alternating between giving her suspicious looks and eying her knee to figure out if I can fix it for her.
Probably not.
"And are they still blowing things up in there?" I add, nodding over her shoulder to Honeydukes.
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Post by Laken Maywood on Aug 29, 2007 20:47:20 GMT
"I dunno why i Ran after you, i forgot, i think it was 'cause i thought you are more interesting and fun." i shrug "Ya they are, that was fun though." i say
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Aug 30, 2007 0:10:23 GMT
I shake my head and smile slightly. "More interesting than what? Flossing? You are really strange."
I look down at her knee again. "Sure you're okay?"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Sept 3, 2007 16:05:33 GMT
"No, although flossing is pretty entertaining, But i ment more interesting than all my other freinds." i say. "No i'm not sure, but i don't really care." i shrug and start to dab at it with my jeans.
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Sept 3, 2007 19:32:55 GMT
"Okay..." I say, eying her strangely. "You have some highly boring friends then."
I look around then for a change of subject. "Uh... do you want to go somewhere? Do... something? Or just stand here and talk about flossing?" I grin.
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Post by Laken Maywood on Sept 3, 2007 22:20:04 GMT
"No they're not boring, they're very much like me, i just think your unique and different from them, that makes you funner and more interesting." i say "Sure lets go somewhere, where do you wanna go."
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Sept 4, 2007 14:19:36 GMT
"Um..." I look around, slightly alarmed at having to make a decision. "Uh... that way?" I ask, pointing in a random direction. I decide not to comment on the fact that I was interesting by virtue of being boring. That was just plain weird.
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Post by Laken Maywood on Sept 5, 2007 12:17:55 GMT
i smile "okay, so chance i really know nothing about you...whats you favorite flavor of cheese." i ask as i get up off the ground
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Sept 5, 2007 18:12:16 GMT
"I don't have a favorite flavor of cheese," I say. "That would be really weird. Do you have a favorite flavor of cheese?"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Sept 8, 2007 23:43:50 GMT
"No i don't have a favorite flavor of cheese... do you have a favorite flavor of tooth paste." i ask
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Sept 9, 2007 2:05:26 GMT
"Nooo..." I say slowly, then sigh and shake my head. "You're just being weird. Let's go this way," I say again, taking hold of her hand.
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Post by Laken Maywood on Sept 22, 2007 23:53:08 GMT
"Ok." i say cheerily. "So whats your favorite color." i ask.
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Sept 23, 2007 3:21:53 GMT
I laugh. "What's with the interrogation?" I ask, feeling like I'm talking to my little sister... not least because she won't let go of my hand. "It's blue by the way, but... are you even capable of holding a serious conversation?"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Sept 29, 2007 17:16:47 GMT
"It's not an interrogation, im just asking a few questions." i say then stop abruptly and let go of his hand when he says the last part. i just stare at him for a while with a hurt expression on my face, that last part hurt my feelings.
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Sept 29, 2007 17:49:22 GMT
I stop and wince as Laken stares at me like a kicked puppy. Think before you speak, idiot.
"Laken... I didn't mean it like that..."
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Post by Laken Maywood on Oct 27, 2007 3:43:41 GMT
"Yeah... of course you didn't, nobody ever does." i say looking down. " i can but i just don't see the point in being serious when, you don't have to be." i say
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Oct 27, 2007 18:07:35 GMT
I nod. "I guess I can see that," I say quietly. "It's just that... please don't be offended... but it's just that you're reminding me a bit too much of my five-year-old sister, and it's weird, and..." I shrug. "I mean you don't have to talk about anything depressing, but just something... an actual conversation for once?"
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Post by Laken Maywood on Nov 1, 2007 23:45:59 GMT
"I do have actual conversations with you," i say "or if not you, with other people"
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Post by Chance Gracieux on Nov 2, 2007 1:45:46 GMT
"Right," I wince slightly again. "I'm sorry I offended you. I really don't think about how things sound before I say them."
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