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Post by Nate Longbottom on Jan 22, 2007 17:26:51 GMT -5
Every student needs to relax. Especially those 7th years who have the upcoming NEWTs. It didn't matter that it was only November. It also didn't matter that this particular 7th year wasn't one to normally relax. He wasn't one who needed relaxing.
The boy in question, a one Nate Longbottom, otherwise known as Wormtail, was sitting out on the lawn. He was in his usual outfit: a long-sleeved black and white, horizontally striped t-shirt, with a navy blue t-shirt over it. On his feet are his usual converse, and he's got on a pair of jeans. Yeah. He's boring. Ask him how much he cares.
He was all alone, but didn't mind much. He'd rather have one of his friends ith him, but whatever. Nate couldn't find any of them, so he was satisfied with lying on the green grass. In the cold.
Yes. He is a smart boy.
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Post by musikal on Jan 22, 2007 20:20:38 GMT -5
OhXOhXSi;; Excuse the badness, Kit Kat. I tried my best though. ^.^
BeesXIntoXCoffee;;
"Turn up the radio and listen to the song playing and you'll sing along to the tune of a lovesick fool"
The first two lines of her poem entitled "Same Ol' Love Story". She had the poem stuck in her head all day, and all she could do was recite it out loud to anyone or anything that was willing to hear.
"Pick up a story and read a few chapters and you'll read a novel about star-crossed lovers."
The girl who's voice was filling the lawns with her half enchanted and half horrible voice was Musikal Lupin. Forget her middle name really. She was in her own way dancing, not even really watching where she was going. Even when she had stepped on a few second year's feet, not like she was really going to apologize for a really meaningless accident.
"Insert that rented romance video into the VCR and watch two very opposite people come together."
She could have been going around doing other things, but she wasn't. There was studying, and the occasional socializing. Besides, Muse was smart right? Of course, they didn't call her Moony for nothing, she had taken it after her father anyways. Then again, there was also the reasoning that she was a total theater woman. Not in the case, where she had to be dramatic twenty-four seven but you know how the drama people are in the muggle world right? They were like very intense, like the people who were in the newspaper. All over achievers and stuff like that. Now, Muse wasn't totally like that but if the shoe fit, she'd wear it. Now right over left, no that wasn't right it was left over right, yeah that's right. How she walked down the grass onto the pathway filled with various rocks, weeds, and flowers of all variety.
Her attire consisted of nothing really special. A pair of denim medium color blue jeans, a white tube top with a rainbow heam on top and bottom showing a bit of her pale peach midriff, and a white cropped sweater, to top it all off she had a pair of vans that her brother who praised her had given to her. Ones that were rainbow colored checkered like. Her hair down in a side ponytail tied with a rainbow colored bow. What was with all the designs that were rainbow, was it a sense of pride? Was this platinum blond a homosexual? No, she wasn't, not that she had a problem with it though. Though her adopted brother was a bisexual, which she loved, she liked the fact that she was open and free. Though at times he was a pain in her Ares, from the beginning she knew he wasn't a real Lupine but she had to accepted. He did kind of grow on some people in a way. Completely away from where she was before, she spotted the head of her Wormy friend, how she loved her friends. she stepped behind him as quietly as she could and put her hands over his eyes. Her own emeralds blinking and herself biting her lip in attempts of not wanting to laugh. That would have been a total give away than. She didn't like that, but than again Mooney could have been a total wet blanket and predictable.
That was just. Her.
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Post by Nate Longbottom on Feb 23, 2007 17:06:11 GMT -5
Cold fingers. Really cold.
"AH!"
He definitely wasn't expecting that.
Nate gently felt the hands over his eyes, and followed them back, up the mystery person's arms and gripped them for a second. "I wonder who this could be," he mused, trying to think of who it could be. After a second he let his hands fall , and thought.
Instead of guessing, though, he turned around, quickly, and jumped on the person behind him. Not tackling, just messing around.
"Moony!" he cried, happily, as he realised that was who he was now lying on. He leaned down and kissed her cheek. "How're you?"
No, he didn't think it was weird, him lying on one of his best friends and all.
outofcharacter; blah. I'll reply more often now, I promise.
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Post by musikal on Feb 27, 2007 5:02:55 GMT -5
As much as she thought that Wormy wasn't excepting her hands over his eyes, she difenitely wasn't excepting that he as going to turn around and jump on her. She took a much needed gasp of breath and smiled.
"Wormy!. You know I'd be much better if you weren't a'top of me." She said planting a kiss on his forehead that was a bit too close to her face.She attempted to get him off of her, but she couldn't not at the moment at least. She laughed and half rolled on her side.
"C'mon Nathan get your butt off." She could have well known that she could pick him up, but she was kind of having her own fun. "I will be forced to make you fall over."
At that time, she menovered her body so that this time she was on top of him. She ruffled his hair and got up. "You need to work on your bone structure or at least your strength."
Now Muse may have been fragile but she did know how to make you hurt. It was sort of amusing.
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Post by Nate Longbottom on Feb 27, 2007 18:10:14 GMT -5
He grinned cheekily at her, one of his best friends. "Oh come off it, I know that you love me being on top," he teased, before he was dumped and left on the ground alone.
Wormy frowned, feigning hurt. Well, it could be read as more a pout than a frown.
"Moony," he sniffed, "I think you just broke my heart a little." He sat up, looking sad, for a few seconds, his legs crossed Indian-style. Then, he got another lovely idea.
Nathan reached out and grabbed Muse's hand. He pulled on it, hoping to catch her off guard, so she would fall into his lap.
outofcharacter; same day! i rule. :]
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Post by musikal on Feb 27, 2007 21:28:43 GMT -5
"You disgust me you little perv. I shall noth make a pornth here. It's rather unclean and a bit uncivil." She said covering her eyes as if her eyes were being burn with acid. "I see no evil 'deeds' done here."Sticking out her tongue caused her ctomach to growl for no particular reason.
"Broke it?" She murmered removing her right hand from her face and placing it on her hip. "Did I?" She said aloud mimicking what she had done with her right hand except doing it with her left. "I thought I had just chipped it, that was my main goal." The whitish blonde female twirled and laughed inside herself.
All of a sudden when she had went to go reach for her stomach she was instead grabbed by the hand and pulled onto Nathan's lap. "Nate! Ah! If there was snow, you'd be in a pile of it." she said not moving from the place that she was pulled onto. "Weirdo."
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Post by Nate Longbottom on Feb 28, 2007 20:25:30 GMT -5
Nate slipped his arms around her waist, smiling at her. "Nice try, Moony, but I know you better than that. I know you would love to make a porno with me." He sighed. "Not that I would mind shagging you either," he teased. Wormtail thought about it for a second. "If you don't like this scene, we can go back up to the Tower. Anywhere works for me." He laughed a little bit, just joking.
He removed one arm from Muse's waist and took one of her hands. He kissed it lightly, and grinned up at her. "What do you say?" he teased, and he wouldn't be thrown off if he got slapped either. Though, he hoped it didn't. Wormy was just kidding after all, not to mention with a fellow marauder.
His broken heart was temporarily forgotten.
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Post by musikal on Feb 28, 2007 20:46:42 GMT -5
"Thou shall not fondle thee fellow Marauder. You kiss by th' book" She murmured pulling her hand away and wiping away slober that wasn't really there.
"You are all talk and no action; big bark, tiny bite. Affray so to say." Musikal turned her head in a grotesque and disgusting manner. "I'm nonplussed by you, Worm." She coughed.
What the hell, why am I talking like this? Joke perhaps. "Maybe." She said the last word out loud. "Oh, oops. I wasn't supposed to say that outloud." She got up and walked a few feet away from him to set a distance between them both. "I don't mess around with boys like you. I see how you work, you silly child. Too young and naive." The teenager gasped in a fake way.
"Besides." The eldest Lupin child mused [pun? XD] "The duegon is more my setting. Dark, damp and unpredictable." She concluded finally.
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Post by Nate Longbottom on Mar 2, 2007 23:08:36 GMT -5
He smirked, looking over at Muse. "The dungeons? Really, now. I would have thought you would like a nicer place than that." Wormtail thought about it for a second. "Well, it's not really up to my tastes, personally, but I think I could make an exception for you."
He stood up slowly, watching her, with a look of feigned hurt on his face. "You really have no idea what your words do to me," he told her, "I am not all talk. I am willing. It is you, who is doing nothing but talk."
Nate walked over to her, leaving only about a foot in between them. He half-smiled at her, still slightly teasing. "Your words wound my heart," he said softly.
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Post by musikal on Mar 4, 2007 16:03:48 GMT -5
“The term my friend is kinky, I learned that from…” She stared at the male in front of her. “Well, it’s not important where I learned it from, but kinky in some sort of way.” She patted her knees and grinned in a smug manner. “You make me smile Longbottom, you really do.” A nearby rock was calling her name, and the Lupin girl was slowly getting away from the boy. For what reason? She had no idea, yet, but she shouldn’t have been wanting to go away.
She stood her ground, his words made her seem like some sort coward. She sighed and looked at him. “I know Nate, I know you’re willing. I don’t want to get caught up in your, well male whoreness, but I’m trying to be a polite though.” she continued with her staring before giving him a kiss and placing her hands in her back pocket. “Um now. About the porno?” She laughed her action off.
A thing like this, a friends with benefits sort of thing could get the female into some sort of trouble. Which right now she wasn’t really ready for.
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Post by Nate Longbottom on Mar 5, 2007 17:57:26 GMT -5
He pretended to look disappointed. "No porno for us then?" he asked, sadly, pathetically. Nate sniffed, furthering the charade. "You break my heart, Moony, really, you do." He sat down, then lied back. "I don't think I can go on!" he admitted, eyes closed.
He stayed there for a couple of seconds before opening his eyes and looking back at his best friend. "Oh well," he said, grinning. "It could have been fun."
Wormy held up his hand. "Please do sit with me though," he added. "I feel as if we haven't spoken in forever."
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Post by musikal on Mar 21, 2007 18:17:38 GMT -5
“Sadly, I must decline. You can ask Cam if she’ll make one with you though. Don’t give up Nate.” she murmured and handed him a tissue that she had fished out of her pocket, for the pure mocking of him.
“Wait? You had a heart, god Nate get a heart transplant and don’t even tell me? I feel so unloved!” That sudden moment she faked a dramatic death and fell onto the ground. Which was surprisingly soft.
“It could. It would. It should, but it isn’t. It won’t.” The two deserved crowns for being so dramatic. Announced as Drama King and Drama Queen. It was like muggle high school almost but it wasn’t the gossipy kind of drama. More like the kind that’s theatrical.
“Um. Wormie, we talked this morning. When we had class."
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