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Post by zave rocalis on Jul 17, 2010 17:43:04 GMT
Zave laid his head on one of the many study tables as he covered it with a book. His boredom was getting the better of him. It wasn't his fault he was confused. Come on, seriously? A test already? Zave was thinking to himself and not paying attention, but it was a wednesday and he had to study by monday.
His gaze locked on a frost covered window. Everything around him seemed to matter less and less as he looked through its glossy panes. His mind wandered away to his last trip to Hogsmeade and he began to wonder just who exactly Taylor was and more importantly, what possessed him to cover her. He knew she'd just end up getting off the hook, so what was the point?
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Post by zara celeste o'riley on Jul 17, 2010 17:51:18 GMT
Zara was on her way out of the library when she noticed and old friend sitting at a table. "Zave." Zara said deciding that she could spend some time to see how he was. "How are you?" Zara pulled out a seat and sat next to him. Her life was quiet at the moment. Mostly because she hadn't seen Zave meaning he had not caught her up in trouble. "It looks like something is playing on your mind." Zara said softly.
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Post by zave rocalis on Jul 17, 2010 17:57:12 GMT
Zave didn't once turn his head as he gazed out the window. "Hey girlie." Zave knew that she hated being called such, thus why he did it. In many ways, he saw Zara as one of his best friends. Hell, he didn't even stutter around her. "I guess I am okay. Just kind of irritated." He was going to drop it there but her next statement got him going. He looked up at her under the side of the book and grinned. "Oh it's not much, Zara. Kissed a girl in hogsmeade, she yelled at me, nothing more." Okay, to tell the truth, he had been in trouble again. That, however, was a given.
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Post by zara celeste o'riley on Jul 17, 2010 18:30:27 GMT
"Don't call me girlie." She flicked his ear. Hard. It was ok to abuse Zave because they were good friends. "Ah that's not th reaction you want. Does she not like you or something?" Zara asked him. He had a habbit of getting in trouble but kissing someone was a new one. "Have you spoken to her?"
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Post by zave rocalis on Jul 17, 2010 18:41:08 GMT
Zave grinned and rubbed his ear. "Whatever you say." He looked at Zara for a moment and grinned. There were just times he could not contain himself. "Girlie." Bending in weird patterns, Zave managed to cup his hands over his ears and his nipples were covered by his elbows as his forearms covered his nose.
He let out a deep breath and laughed. "No idea if she likes me or not. I haven't seen her since. Also, there is the history of my attention span and, well, if I really care or not." Zave laughed and shrugged in his usual manner. Of course he cared, or it wouldn't bug him so damned much.
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Post by zara celeste o'riley on Jul 17, 2010 18:56:02 GMT
Oh and he did it again. Unfortunately he had covered himself up before she could attack him properly.
"Well if you didn't like her it wouldn't bother you so much." Zara told him simply. "Did you take her somewhere romatic or something? Come on too strong? Have bad breath?" Zara was curious. "My little Zave is growing up."
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Post by zave rocalis on Jul 17, 2010 18:59:30 GMT
Zave had a knack for hiding various things in his pockets. Today, it was a late sixteenth century style Japanese fan, that found itself colliding with the top of Zara's head. "Cut it out, Z. I just didn't want her in trouble for being seen with me while I was running from the faculty again." Zave thought back to that day and how the little shit had been picking on first years. "I still retain that the gryffindor smashed his own nose, by the way."
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Post by zara celeste o'riley on Jul 19, 2010 18:26:33 GMT
"Zave I am banning you from having stuff in your pockets." Zara rubbed the top of her head where he had hit her. "Oh Zave, violence is never the answer." Zara looked at him. "You need to talk to her. She probably thinks you just kissed her as a bit of fun and nothing serious. Girls don't tend to like that."
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Post by zave rocalis on Jul 24, 2010 5:52:15 GMT
Zave sighed and looked at Zara. A shake of his head and he put the fan away. "Violence may not be the answer but it makes me feel better." A sigh and he cocked his head to the side. "Since when do you get to tell me when I get to have things in my pockets and when I don't?" He listened for another moment then laughed a tad. "In my defense, I did not kiss her for "fun". I kissed her to hide her face and keep her ass out of trouble. Though... she did have a nice ass." A small laugh emerged and he pushed his hair back from his forehead, trying to wipe the sweat away at the same time. Damn, it was indeed getting hot in this room.
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Post by zara celeste o'riley on Jul 24, 2010 6:21:46 GMT
"Darling, I have decided what was in your pocket fo a whole five minutes. Get used to it." Zara smirked at him. She then listened to his reason before hitting him in the arm. "I don't want nor need to know about her anatomy Zave. I think you need to go talk to her. She probably thought you were some typical Slytherin boy mucking about for a bet or something." She knew how she would feel. Guys were meant to be kept clear of. Her own heart knew that.
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Post by zave rocalis on Aug 10, 2010 18:28:36 GMT
Zave simply smiled up at Zara. He knew this was going to get him smacked, but she left it open. "For one thing, that's not in my pocket. Secondly, if you want it, all you have to do is ask." A small giggle matched the cheesy wink that followed. He then sighed and shook his head and sighed. "Don't get me wrong, Z. I simply figure that is he has a problem with it then she can come talk to me. Other than that, it's in the past and over with." A small shrug and he leaned on the table, destined to fall asleep if allowed.
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Post by zara celeste o'riley on Aug 10, 2010 18:45:45 GMT
"Whatever you say..." Zara said to him. She wasn't going to keep pestering him over the girl. It was his life. "I gave you my opinion." Zara leaned back in her chair. "Let's go and do something Zave. I am bored."
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Post by zave rocalis on Aug 11, 2010 18:27:47 GMT
Zave looked up at Zara and grinned. He had avoided being smacked thus far and was trying not to get in over his head but how could he keep his mouth shut when the opportunity was so openly there? With a grin and a nod, he stood slowly. "I know the exact activity that would perk you right up." With an instant reflex, Zave covered he head as he began to laugh.
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