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Post by Ashlyn Henderson on Mar 3, 2009 1:15:03 GMT
[/i][/center] She didn't know what to write but she wrote down what she always did. About how school was going. Stepping back she folded the letter not really caring if the ink was dry or not she started walking out the door. She sighed and came back inside. She was wearing her hogwarts ravenclaw uniform and really didn't feel like changing. She grabbed her coat from the closet and made sure that the blue ribbon that was in her hair wasn't messed up. Now walking out her door once more she made her way down the steps and out of the ravenclaw common room. She played with the letter as she walked up to the owlery. She wanted to apologize to her mother but she could. Or it was more like she wouldn't. Though the snow was now melting it was still a bit cold outside. Pulling her coat tighter to her body she made her way up the steps toward the roomful of owls.[/ul] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Mar 11, 2009 18:43:52 GMT
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Post by Ashlyn Henderson on Mar 12, 2009 19:01:55 GMT
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Post by Harley Clark on Mar 16, 2009 11:28:12 GMT
[/i] He thoughts stopped he refused to talk about her. Nor her, there were now two! girls in Harley's head. Which wasn't funny in his mind at all. Any way, Harley stood up and smiled lightly at her crossing his arms over his chest before saying. "Well well well. Look who it is.'[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Ashlyn Henderson on Mar 18, 2009 3:25:00 GMT
[/url] The wind ruffled her white skirt as she bent down to pick up the letter the wind had blown out of her hand. Her heels clicked together as she feet came together as she had squatted down to retrieve the letter, Once she was standing up that when she saw him. The smile on her face slowly faded and the letter she held in her hand fell once more. She griped the side of her coat where her white gloves were when she had taken them off to feed her owl the treats. She felt like her heart had dropped and stopped beating. It was completely obvious by the stupid smile plastered on his face that he had seen her since she had walked in there. How could of she been so oblivious to him being there. She was stuck her feet wouldn’t move. She wasn’t scared of his freak why wasn’t she moving or saying anything. She turned around and stroked her pet once more. She head to leave it was worse enough they were in the same house. She gripped the letter that she was going to send to her mother.” Hmm…to bad I can‘t get excited when I see your stupid face.”She shot back a bit tense. Its just the cold making me feel like this. She kept repeating the sentence over and over again in her head.[/ul] |
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Post by Harley Clark on Apr 2, 2009 19:14:39 GMT
[/b] He smirked faintly at her and sweet smile peeking through the cracks. His arms moving down to his sides and his feet moving closer to her. This was Harley's chance to teach Ashlyn and her mother not to mess with the Clark Household.[/ul] |
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Post by Ashlyn Henderson on Apr 2, 2009 22:10:05 GMT
She till crushing the letter that was in her hands she just stood their as she watched him come closer to her. Surely he wouldn't try to do anything to her would he? She asked herself as she tried to move her legs or do something. She really didn't like him and would do anything to be as far away as she could possibly be. She bit her lip a bit surprised by what he had asked her."What do you care Clark."She managed to spit out in a rather normal tone. She watched herself take a couple of steps back before she reached into her pocket. She moved the glove that was also stashed in her coat and felt her fingers tighten against the wand. If he tried anything she had her wand.
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Post by Harley Clark on Apr 3, 2009 20:53:12 GMT
[/b] He mumured to her softly walking behind her one hand trailing over her shoulder and then ridding down her side. Resting onto her hip his fingers twisting into her skirt.[/ul][/size] |
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Post by Ashlyn Henderson on May 2, 2009 20:08:23 GMT
She cringed in disgust as she heard him talk to her while his hand was caressing her. She turned around grabbing her skirt away from his hands. She didn't know whether to smack him, kick him or do both. Some how this encounter was not how she was expecting it to be. Clark's sure do know how to hold on to a grudge."Don't you touch me Clark."She snarled at him before she noticed that she had dropped her letter. This wasn't the time to think about that. She stared at him with cold eyes."Why don't you go bother someone else with that stupid smile of yours."She shouted at him as she was making her way towards the door. She couldn't stand knowing that they were in the same house, let alone in the same room together. She had to leave. Who knows what that manic would do to her. She gripped her wand tightly as she made her way to the door.
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