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Post by abcdefg on Jun 22, 2007 0:54:49 GMT -5
Isabella wondered into the hut and waited for Tomas so she could talk to him about things.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 22, 2007 1:06:48 GMT -5
Tomas headed slowly down the lane still a bit confused about things. As he rounded the bend he saw the familiar point of the roof of the hut. Inside he could already see Isabella waiting he knocked on the door as he wandered in with an of so classy "how's it going."
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jun 22, 2007 18:45:57 GMT -5
The moth Gyan was nestled in Tomas' robe pocket. Only Tomas knew his secret, and agreed to let Gyan come along incase things got nasty. It took some persuasion though.
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Post by abcdefg on Jun 22, 2007 22:13:16 GMT -5
Isabella shrugged.
"You can sit if you like." She gestured toward a chair across from her at the table she was sitting at.
She sighed then smiled faintly at him.
"What's wrong? What is going on between you and Sophia? Do you think I'd ever have a chance with Gyan?" Once she asked the first question the rest just followed. All these emotions and questions started to flood her mind.
She looked at him awaiting answers.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 22, 2007 22:52:13 GMT -5
"I like Sophia OK. But, she'll never like me back. And that gets to me I'm sorry. I don't mean to like show it on the outside or take it out on you. As for the whole Gyan thing I truly don't know but your better off being as straight forward as possible he hates shy people, you know the whole secret admire thing." Tomas couldn't even look her in the eyes now Sophia was gonna find out he practically weep on her best friend's shoulder over her.
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Post by abcdefg on Jun 22, 2007 23:38:25 GMT -5
Isabella shook her head slightly then smiled.
"How do you know if she wont like you back or not?" She shrugged in a gesture that said 'I don't know she might.' "Besides I could always talk to her for you." She moved her shoulder up then peaked over it aimlessly trying to look shy and innocent. "If you want me to that it." The stuck her tongue out and chuckled slightly. She chuckled again.
She set her hands on the table and said with a hushed tone. "Could you uh... maybe find out how Gyan feels about me. I'll tell him how I feel... but can you talk to him for me? If not I'll just do it." She smiled weakly.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 23, 2007 0:25:02 GMT -5
Tomas looked toward Isabella. "By the time she makes her mind I'll probably have given up! This happens all the time and I'm sick of rejection. As for Gyan, I'll talk to him but he might like it better if you confront him your self you saw what he did to that girl who was staring. But long story short I'd be glad to help make your life better." Tomas didn't even notice the lights beginning to flicker.
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Post by abcdefg on Jun 23, 2007 2:10:21 GMT -5
Isabella didn't care about the lights she just wondered her eyes around at all the lights she didn't care but she did think it was pretty. She walked over to all the lights and looked at them. She passed her hand over the candle's flame. She smashed her hand down on it putting it out. She did that to each one the walked over to the window and basked slightly in the sun as her red hair shimmered and her green eyes glowed with what seemed like rage but you couldn't tell what exactly was it them.
She grabbed the drapes and shut them slowly. She watched as the light on the floor started to disappear. Once it did she walked back over to the table and sat down. Her eyes had already adjusted. She intertwined her fingers and rested her chin on them as her elbows started to dig into the wood of the table a little. She looked at him as if it wonder. Hmm... I wonder what he is thinking now. The thought creped in her mind ever so slowly. Her eyes wondered around his eyes and deep within them as if she was trying to find an answer to something.
After a few minutes she finally spoke. "So..." She sighed heavily. "How much do you like Sophia? And could you tell Gyan to meet me on the fifth floor in the empty class room so I can talk to him about everything?" She smiled aimlessly and wondered if he could see her now.
She looked back at the window then rested her head on one hand and tapped her fingers on the table with the other. She was waiting for him to answer.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 23, 2007 2:24:58 GMT -5
Tomas' gaze lifted as if she had just asked him the easiest question in the world. "I think Sophia is one of the most beautiful people in the world. Every time I'm around her I feel like I can do anything, like I'm invincible. When she holds me i feel like I'm the only one who can help her. But I mean come one look at her and look at me she's WAY out of my league." Tomas looked away and sulked in his seat.
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Post by abcdefg on Jun 23, 2007 2:28:45 GMT -5
Isabella tapped her nails more.
"Well... what makes you say that? What makes you think she is out of your league?" She tilted her head slightly and blew her hair out of her eyes as she closed her eyes awaiting his answer.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 23, 2007 2:34:49 GMT -5
Tomas was in utter disbelief. "JUST LOOK AT HER! She's gorgeous and I'm just-ju-just me. That's all I'll ever be she's probably gonna wind up on the arm of someone one real famous. So i just kinda give up i don't enjoy fighting for a girl."
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Post by abcdefg on Jun 23, 2007 2:46:34 GMT -5
Isabella barked at him since he barked first. "IF YOU THINK THAT SOPHIA IS" She calmed down a little then continued. "--If you think that Sophia is going to be on the arm of some stupid famous idiot. You got another thing common. She has a head on her shoulders. Plus sometimes it is good to fight for what you want. Sophia is the kind of girl that if you want her you have to fight a little for her to prove to her that you care enough to stay with her." She sighed sharply then shook her head.
She looked at him in wonder. 'Why do you give up so easily? I know I wouldn't give up on liking Gyan all that easily. Then again that is me. You aren't me. You are different me." She shrugged then looked him in the eyes. "So...?" She gestured aimlessly. "What are you going to do?"
She awaited an answer and looked around the dark room. She wasn't looking at anything per say just looking around as if searching for something or someone.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 23, 2007 14:08:38 GMT -5
Tomas calmed himself a little. "I would be willing to fight for her but the only person here to fight with is Sophia's mind. I can't fight what I can't change. So what am i going to do? I'm gonna sit back and let nature take its course cause that's all i have left unless you have a better idea." Tomas let out a long pained sigh.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jun 23, 2007 18:04:37 GMT -5
Gyan fluttered out of Tomas's pocket and floated about the room before landing on the couch, and re-forming himself. He was almost compleatley engulfed in shadow, only his knees and his hand on the sofa arm were visible"I have an idea." He said cooly. "Tomas, you just tell Sophia how you feel. It's the best a guy can do. Isabella, I'm sorry, I'm just not the kind of person who loves.." He sat back, and sighed. Here he was, trying to doctor up love. He needed a break.
Gyan pulled a light brown muggle cigar and touched the tip of it with his wand, muttering "Incendio". The tip ignited and Gyan put the unlit end to his lips. He sealed his lips around it and inhaled, the tobacco smoke pouring into his lungs. Gyan moved the cigar away and exhaled so slowly, the smoke seemed to creep out, looking like a strange fountain.
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Post by Tomas Wingly on Jun 23, 2007 18:44:28 GMT -5
"I have" Tomas struggled to say. "She says she's just not sure how she feels about me." Tomas was surprised Gyan would reform right in front of Isabella.
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