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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 17, 2007 19:09:08 GMT -5
Caitriona walked out to the lawn. This was one of her favorite things to do, sit and just think. She would think about friends, homework, chores, her father, stuff like that. But she never liked to be alone. That was her life, alone. She grew up with her Father, who was always at a job. Trying to make her life easier was her Father's goal in life. Caitriona's eyes started to flow over her eye lashes, thinking about her Father was always hard. She shook off the thought, but the tears stuck to her lashes.
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Post by pyro on Jul 17, 2007 23:01:55 GMT -5
Johana noticed a first year Ravenclaw sitting on the lawn alone. She strode over to her and sat down next to her. "Mind if I join you?" She smiled awkwardly then took a deep breath.
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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 17, 2007 23:08:57 GMT -5
Caitriona looked up and wiped her tears aways. "oh I'm sorry!" She scooted over so the girl could sit. "sure of corse you can sit, I was just thinking"
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Post by pyro on Jul 17, 2007 23:16:12 GMT -5
Johana looked at the girl then at the sky. Her long silver hair curled on the grass as she laid back. "Thanks. Ya know the sky looks pretty." She smiled at the girl.
"I'm Johana Shore. You?" She gave a small wave and shook her head clearing her mind as best she could.
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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 17, 2007 23:34:04 GMT -5
"oh! People don't normally ask who I am. I'm Caitriona. Where are you from?" She looked at Johana.
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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 25, 2007 1:22:16 GMT -5
Caitriona looked back in to nothingness. She pulled out a moving picture off her and her father. They where at the beach, she was wearing a pink swim suite and her father wore a modest t-shirt and a pair or swim trunks. The waves in the back round where rolling gently in and out. Right behind them was a start of a sand castle. Caitriona's blonde hair looked brown because it was heavy with sea water and her father's was just full of sand. He had her in a hug from behind grasp and was swinging her around, the picture showed her silent, but most likely loud laughter of protest and joy. Caitriona looked at the picture with tears starting to form in her eyes again. This was taken several summers ago, when her father was 'in between jobs' as he called it. To relieve the pain of telling his daughter that he lost, yet again, another job, he took her to the ocean side where he could see her happy. "The greatest gift you can ever give me, is your happiness." That is what her told her the last time her saw her getting on the train to get to Kings Cross Station.
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Post by backwardsspark on Jul 26, 2007 9:47:28 GMT -5
"Is this an emotional moment, shall I simply continue on my way?" Paolo's naturally sarcastic voice said over the Ravenclaw's shoulder. She was being sarcastic, but her soft, drawling voice and accent often made her words sound incredibly rude even if they weren't supposed to be. She didn't really intend on stopping anyway, she had just paused to make her comment.
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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 26, 2007 11:59:36 GMT -5
Caitriona looked around at the Ravenclaw. "I'm sorry," she said scooting away from her. " I was just sitting here, I'm I in your way, miss?"
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Post by pyro on Jul 26, 2007 13:20:05 GMT -5
Johana watched the girl stroll by. She smiled rather harshly at the girl. "You are..?" He tone was rathr nasty but she didn't care. Her eyes shot with red and went back to blue. She shook her head standing up to meet the girl's gaze at eye level.
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Post by backwardsspark on Jul 26, 2007 20:33:32 GMT -5
Paolo stopped as the girl stood to confront her. She liked her bold manner. "If I were to tell you my name I will expect to know yours in return, " she drawled, regarding the Gryffindor with her hooded eyes, and ignoring the Ravenclaw. She tilted her head a little to the left, glad that the sun was behind the trees, for her skin felt incredibly hot out here.
Finally ceasing her stare, she replied, "My name is Paolo. Barrozzi. Yours?" She finished with a question, raising her eyebrows at the girl.
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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 27, 2007 0:23:42 GMT -5
Caitriona stood up and tucked her photo away. "I'm Caitriona Benton." she said to Paolo.
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Post by pyro on Jul 27, 2007 13:37:09 GMT -5
Johana folded her arms across her chest and leaned on her left foot. She shook her head. She smiled mischievously at Paolo. "I certainly don't have to give you my name. Just because you introduced yourself does not mean I have to introduce myself to you." She chuckled then ripped her arms from her chest and laced them into her hair. She pulled her hair up into a high ponytail and shook her head a little when her arms fell to her sides.
Her silver hair glistened nicely in the sun. Her fingers were intertwined hanging in front of her. She sighed then smiled awkwardly to the girl. "My name is..." She looked up at the sky and the corners of her lips move up to form a smirk. "Johana." She looked back at the girl with another mischievous smile.
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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 27, 2007 14:03:56 GMT -5
"Uh guys? " Caitriona said questionably, "are you guys going to start fighting?" She stood up and took out her wand, eyes flashing. She thought this was a stupid reason to start fighting, over some stupid introduction.
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Post by pyro on Jul 27, 2007 14:55:09 GMT -5
Johana smiled weakly at Caitriona then looked back at Paolo. She chuckled at what Caitriona said then shook her head. She yawned then reached her hands high into the air. "Of course not Caitriona. You can put your wand away now." She smirked as her eyes flashed a light violet shade when she was looking at Caitriona. It was noticeable though, which might be bad if Caitriona noticed.
She looked slyly at them both hoping they didn't.
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Post by tenorsaxygirl on Jul 27, 2007 15:08:09 GMT -5
Caitriona tucked her wand back in it's sheaf. Her metallic silver-blue eyes met Johana's. "did your eyes just..." Caitriona's comment trailed off as she looked closer in her eyes and shook her head. "I'm sorry" she said, "I thought your eyes changed colour there for a moment."
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