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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 8:43 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fourth Year // Train Compartment // WearingspaceCURRENTLY// single // crushing // lovingsspaceCURRENTLY FEELING // NervousspspaceCURRENTLY WITH // MarinaspaspaceCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Oh, God... how am I going to say this? How... Oh, God, I am going to screw this up, aren't I?'spacspace'I know you don't like how I feel, but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
![User Image](https://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t375/Cara_MiaKitty/Gaia Online/Hogwarts/DamienEdgeworthicon_zps34acf22e.png) Seeing Marina blush gave Damien butterflies. She was so pretty when she blushed. He scowled a little and gave his head a little shake. He was getting off track. He was here for a reason, after all. His eyes briefly strayed to his belongings, to the parcel on top of his trunk. Too soon. He had to get a better feel for how to present it to her. But... she wasn't yelling at him, and she'd answered his question, so she couldn't be too angry, right? She was blushing... that gave him a little flutter of hope. That had to mean she still... felt however she'd felt last year, right? He took a breath, and blushed again. He hadn't answered her question. He'd stood there like an idiot for how long now? "Erm... my Summer was... fine. Erm... Didn't spend it with my mother, so that was nice." He'd gone to Diagon Alley and spotted the most beautiful necklace that had immediately made him think of her. He blushed harder. "Er... I think we should, uh, talk. About... you know. Last... last term." He scowled. "I... I was a bloody jerk." Understatement, but it'd have to do. He didn't need to go using words that meant anything really awful or she might not forgive him, after all.
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 8:57 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:11 pm
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Do you CARE about me? Do you THINK I don't BLEED? Why are you trying to HIDE behind a stupid LIE When the TRUTH is your EYES Have you LOST YOURSELF? Always TRYING to SELL The PERSON that you THINK you are You stay ALONE 'cause real's just too HARD
MARINA EUGENIE ALDRED PROUD HALFBLOOD SLYTHERIN FOURTH YEAR ![User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show. User Image - Blocked by "Display Image" Settings. Click to show.](https://graphics.gaiaonline.com/images/s.gif)
You say you'll never go that far: Nervous | But you're not who you say you are: What will be will be... | Your time is up in too many places: Alone for now... | You've got too many faces: Hogwarts Express| Wearing
Marina waited for him to answer, still staring determinedly at Jet, because looking at him would make her even more awkward. She'd humiliated herself quite enough already, thank you very much. When he did speak, she glanced up at him quickly before looking back down, on the verge of biting her lip. Well, good for him. She really meant it too, because his mother was a tremendous bi- not nice word, as far as she was concerned. Good parents didn't lock up traumatized children. Then he brought up the dreaded topic. She had known it was coming, but just the mention of it was enough to make her want to crawl up in a dark corner and never come out. Her brown eyes flickered up to meet his. He was scowling. Was he angry with her? Then he calked himself a jerk. That made her feel a little better. He had been a jerk. But she'd brought it upon herself. "You.." Her voice gave out for a moment, before she continued. "You were a lot of things last year. But... What happened, I didn't plan. I didn't even realize just how much, I, um, felt until it was going on. And I'm sorry. That was way too much to just put out there so suddenly. I should have talked to you, instead of doing what I did. Your reaction..." Here she looked slightly pained, "Was somewhat my fault. I just want you to know, that I'm not expecting anything of you. I don't want you to feel like you have to feel a certain way, or act on it. You.. have other things to consider." Like his family. And her blood. And both of their futures. Not that she wanted any of that to matter. She wanted it just be, whatever they had. She held his gaze for a moment, looking earnestly honest, before looking down again, blushing even more. But she'd spoken strongly and surely, and for that she was grateful.
You've got your HEART in too many PLACES
Always LAYING the BLAME You're never ONE and the SAME Could it be that you're AFRAID to look INSIDE And find you'll NEVER get it RIGHT So many SIDES to YOU Nobody KNOWS the TRUTH How you EVER gonna keep it STRAIGHT? Do you WANNA be a MEMORY?
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:24 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fourth Year // Train Compartment // WearingspaceCURRENTLY// single // crushing // lovingsspaceCURRENTLY FEELING // NervousspspaceCURRENTLY WITH // MarinaspaspaceCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Oh, God... how am I going to say this? How... Oh, God, I am going to screw this up, aren't I?'spacspace'I know you don't like how I feel, but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
![User Image](https://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t375/Cara_MiaKitty/Gaia Online/Hogwarts/DamienEdgeworthicon_zps34acf22e.png) Damien was torn when Marina finished her piece. Her fault? ... Perhaps, but equally his. And besides, what happened... "It was honest. If... if we'd talked about it... I would have never... I would have considered other things. Things that... I don't really think are worth considering. I..." He faltered. How could he not? This was exceptionally nerve-wracking. He was suddenly incredibly unsure. Things he'd discussed with Dominic, things that he didn't care about... she might. He might have decided to go with it, and not worry about his parents. He might have decided he could live without them. But... what if she didn't want that pressure on her? He bit his lip a little, not sure how to proceed. "I just... I don't think what you did... was a mistake." There, he'd said it. That was what it all boiled down to, right? Whether or not it should or should not have happened? He supposed there was more to it, like how they felt about each other, but she'd basically said she liked him, and if he didn't think it was a mistake, that meant he liked her. But, of course, she might need to hear him actually say that... if he could get the words out. He scowled again. Every step of this was harder than the last, every sentence more difficult to say. "Marina... what I said that day... I... I want to... take it back. I mean, I know I can't actually take it back, but... I don't... I don't really feel that way. At all." That was probably as close as he was going to get right now. He couldn't get his mouth to phrase it any other way. His mind was screaming to tell her how he felt, in actual, honest, simple words, but he couldn't seem to do it. He stood there, feeling awkward, wondering if he was, once again, sticking his foot in his mouth.
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:26 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:37 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:41 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 9:49 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 10:05 pm
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Damien Warren EdgeworthSlytherin // Fourth Year // Train Compartment // WearingspaceCURRENTLY// single // crushing // lovingsspaceCURRENTLY FEELING // NervousspspaceCURRENTLY WITH // MarinaspaspaceCURRENTLY THINKING // 'Oh, God... how am I going to say this? How... Oh, God, I am going to screw this up, aren't I?'spacspace'I know you don't like how I feel, but please, try to remember,'═════════════════════════════════
![User Image](https://i1056.photobucket.com/albums/t375/Cara_MiaKitty/Gaia Online/Hogwarts/DamienEdgeworthicon_zps34acf22e.png) Damien swallowed hard when she just put it out there. He'd been trying for what felt like ages to say it, to her, to Dominic, to himself, even, and she just came out with it. He blushed. Why was this so bloody hard? He knew what he wanted to say, he knew how he felt, 100%. So why was it so completely impossible to make his mouth form the words? He glared at the ground for a moment, feeling her eyes on him, and ground his teeth. He had to do this. It would change things, forever. But... wouldn't it be better now? Things might be difficult at home... if he even got to go home once his father got wind of this... but here, at school, with her... wouldn't he be happier? He knew he would, he knew this was right. He took a deep breath, and met her eyes. "I do. I'm sure." And he stepped in close to her, bent down, and kissed her, his eyes squeezed shut, his brain screaming in a thousand different voices, saying a thousand different things at him, all of them agreeing on one, single thing; that this felt right. He put a hand on the back of her neck, not pulling her in, not forcing her, but to hold her to him. And held his breath. This was it.
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(( OOC: ))Weasley, can you use the spoiler tag when you quote people? Is apparently the rule now smile Peeps in chat asked me to tell you smile Monday: ... Tuesday: ... Wednesday: ... Thursday: ... Friday: ...
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 10:13 pm
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Posted: Sat Apr 27, 2013 10:14 pm
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