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| Alysse Withers | Sep 23 2007, 07:03 PM Post #1 |
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Alysse was happily skipping down the halls without a care in the world when she saw a person she did not want to bump into at this time. Instead, she decided to jump into the Broom Closet, which was the closest thing that she could go into to avoid said person. She immediately regretted the decision as she started coughing and sneezing, which she avoided doing too loudly. Well, maybe that's only what she imagined happened and would likely tell anyone who found her there. What really happened, she wasn't sure. She would greatly deny that she had gotten herself in her current predicament under any other circumstances. One may wonder why she didn't just happily skip out of the broom closet. That answer should be obvious: she's hacking up her lungs too much to be able to at the moment. The next question you have in your mind is probably why no one has gotten her out yet. That's simple, also. She had made it so that she was muffled and no one could hear her so she wouldn't have to worry about being found by the said unwanted person from the beginning of the post. [Your final question may be about the style of my post. No, I normally don't post like that, but I'm bored and my brain is fried at the moment...] |
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| Aamu Koivu | Oct 1 2007, 06:32 PM Post #2 |
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Va Va VOOM!
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Aamu looked gazed longingly through the window as her Ancient Runes class dragged endlessly on. It wasn't that Aamu didin't like Ancinet Runes, rather it was that today the professor was going over something she'd already mastered while the outside drew her attention away. Aamu continued to gaze, a funny longing look upon her face, until on of her good friends hit her in the head with a paper airplane. She whipped around, and saw that the intruder was a Gryffindor boy that'd she'd been recently flirting worth. She giggled, and smiled before opening the plane. It said: Your looking nice today. She grinned again, privately, as she took out her quill and scribbled a quick note back.You looking nice too, cowboy. joined the other phrase before she sent it sailing back across the room. She giggled again, completely flattered by the note. Silently she wandered if the boy she really wanted to send her a note ever would. Soon the class let out, and Aamu quickly hurried away knowing it was best to leave the boy longing for more. Her feet naturally propelled her out of doors into the warm sunlight, and clear air. She paused at the door, contimplating which diversion to take part in. One look at the sky, and the quidditch pitch, told her that it'd be the perfect time to get some beater practice in. She skipped delightfully towads the broom closet. She eagerly opened the door, only to tumble inside with surprise. There was already a girl there, hacking herself to death. "Are you alright?" She asked genuinely concerned after she gotten herself up off the ground from the fall. |
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| Alysse Withers | Nov 25 2007, 12:21 AM Post #3 |
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Alysse felt herself tumble out. She hoped that meant that the door opened rather than the fact that she might be losing her mind. Relieved as fresh air entered her lungs after being freed from the closet, she laid on the ground, refusing to get up. She smiled up to her savior and returned the greeting, "Hi. How are you today?" Her mind completely blocked out the question the girl [she was not yet able to identify anyone as her mind was still settling. It seemed to refuse to want to stop spinning for some reason] had asked her. After a few moments, she felt herself calming down. "So, what are you doing?" she asked, her voice back to normal, though she was still laying on the ground. She was quite comfortable and saw no reason to have to get up. After a moment, she realized [or remembered] where she was. "Are you planning to fly around outside?" Unconsciously, she shuttered a little. Just thinking about the height scared her, yet when she was actually on the broom and flying, she seemed to be perfectly fine and over her fear of heights. With that thought in mind, she said, "Well, don't let me stop you. Actually, do you mind if I joined you?" She finally found reason to stop laying flat. She stood up and chose a broom. "This would do quite nicely." She smiled. |
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