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Post by kieronsomhairle on Dec 22, 2009 0:40:43 GMT
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[/center] [/FONT][/SIZE][/B] nce when Kieron was younger he had climbed a great oak, embraced in the sturdy branches where he found some semblance of peace. A place where Felix never found him lurking and now the library at Hogwarts had turned into that same place. Sometimes he would come here and actually study and other times he would sit by the window and stare out for hours, lost inside some world that lived only in his head. Today he had settled himself into the cushions of an over-stuffed chair, scroll and quill balancing on a book that rested over his knees.
A bemused expression crossed his features, and although he looked rather exhausted he was scribbling away as a sheet of paper unrolled before him. The sheath of papers was turning into a graffiti wall of messy, cramped hand-writing. The Gryffindor was attempting to write an essay about the founding members of Hogwarts and it was due two days from now. Although he was already half-way finished he had wanted to get the whole damn thing completed so that he could goof off. His interest was slowly waning however, and now eyes began wandering toward the window and to the sparse population of students that drifted in an out like tired ghosts.
Kieron briefly entertained the idea of maybe going down into Hogsmeade for a mug of Butterbeer and a brief stint in one of the newer clubs. He could go down there and play his guitar for an hour and no one would care, really...some of them weren't sure what it was but it made pretty sounds so they didn't question it for which he was grateful, by the way.
"Give me something to do for Chrissakes,"[/b] He was mumbling under his breath, tossing the scroll, quill, and book aside as he unfurled his tall body from its resting place. Cracking his neck and twisting his back as a sickening crunch broke the silence of the room.[/size] [/ul][/color]
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Post by roseweasley on Dec 29, 2009 16:01:21 GMT
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Saturday, every student attending Hogwarts favorite day. It was the day where classes didn't exist nor did your wizarding clothes. She could dress anyway she wanted and points would not be deducted from Slytherin. She loved it. She sprung out of bed took a look at herself in the mirror and groaned. Her hair was a mess. She began rummaging through her trunk for her brush, straightener and makeup. This could take a while she thought while she combed through her hair.
Minutes later her straightener was finally warmed up enough for her to use. She began slowly straightening her red hair little by little. She began to think of what she was going to wear. She remembered how cold it was outside and decided on jeans, a long sleeved shirt and her jacket and boots. It should keep her warm enough. She looked outside and saw that it was practically a blizzard and decided against going outside. So she took her jacket off and remained with the rest of her outfit. What to do? She thought quietly to herself. The library was a good enough place to go on a Saturday.
She was on a name basis with the librarians because she went there so much. She walked down to the library and looked around before going to talk to Madame Pince. They usually had regular conversations regarding books. People look at her like she is a teachers pet or something but it didn't bother her. She liked having regular conversations with Madame Pince. As they sat there and talked her eyes found a boy in the back of the library he seemed frustrated at whatever he was doing. She decided it was probably doing homework. She nodded her head to Madame Pince pretending to listen but was intrigued by this boy.
She finished the conversation with Madame Pince before going to the back of the library and standing next to him. "Do you need some help?" Rose asked her normal sweet tone that she tended to have. She was always helping people with something. Not to be an overachiever but for the simple fact was that she liked to help people.
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Post by kieronsomhairle on Dec 30, 2009 1:15:12 GMT
HELLO I'M NEUROTIC,
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[/center] [/FONT][/SIZE][/B] he soft voice of a female broke his brooding boredom and he glanced up quickly, a long fan of red hair swimming across his vision. Although the general expression of gobsmacked was something to chuckle over Kieron had no idea he was wearing that same expression. Mouth hanging open, throat dry of words--she was a pretty little thing and she was talking to him. Feeling a breeze where his mouth was concerned he closed it and blinked, definitely not the most intelligent he had ever looked. Grinning and wearing a properly embarassed expression he cocked his head to one side to better study her. She must be a Weasley or at least distantly related. Or Irish in general!
"Er...hi there, sorry if I was making too much noise. I've been staring at this piece of paper for hours and it appears I haven't the muse to continue." Hopefully she would not notice he had been staring at her like an idiot for two minutes before replying. Now that he had time to actually look at her he recognized her somewhat, "You're in Gryffindor!"
The declaration made him feel, if possible, even less intelligent than before. He had no idea how he hadn't remembered her in the first place, there were a lot of Weasley offspring running around the school. Kieron could not for the life of him remember her name, however and he knew from the start that he was not going to come out of this meeting looking like anything positive. I don't have rocks for brains, I don't have rocks for brains... Well, the evidence pointed to the contrary so he would simply blunder on as though he knew what to say and how to say it.
"Sorry, I have been known to be a bit of a Captain Obvious, er..thanks for the offer, though...unless you can magically inspire me."
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Post by roseweasley on Dec 30, 2009 15:41:08 GMT
WHEN I WANT YOU ,
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Rose waited for what it seemed forever for this boy to respond finally he did. "Er...hi there, sorry if I was making too much noise. I've been staring at this piece of paper for hours and it appears I haven't the muse to continue."
Ahh not at all you just seem like you could use some help that's all. What are you working on." Rose asked gazing back at him. He was cute she would give him that. And in Gryffindor. That was a plus he was either the same year as her or a year older. "You're in Gryffindor!"
Rose smiled at this comment and let out a small chuckle. "Indeed I am a Gryffindor as well as yourself I see".
She looked at his paper and couldn't make any of the words out it was all scribble oh well she thought she would just have to wait for an answer. She knew this Gryffindor for some where. She couldn't remember his name thought. "I'm Rose uhhh Rose Weasley". Rose said extending her hand for him to shake if he pleased.
Rose couldn't help but smile he was such a dorky cute type which seemed to be a little shy in front of girls from the way that he stumbled over his words. It was funny. Rose never ever thought she would witness this when she talked to a guy. Most guys thought she was just whatever another red haired, freckled face Weasley. It was actually kind of annoying.
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Post by kieronsomhairle on Jan 5, 2010 0:23:55 GMT
HELLO I'M NEUROTIC,
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[/center] [/FONT][/SIZE][/B] ep, it was official he was one of the biggest morons around. He could not for the life of him understand why this kept happening, every single time a girl came around (well, aside from Roxanne) he became a gibbering moron. Eyes averted for a moment he chewed on his lower lip before glancing up at her again, "We were told to write a paper about the founding witches and wizards of Hogwarts and explore their views on teaching methods and general opinions about Wizarding World and school politics." Staring down at the scroll he sighed, feeling that the entire subject was hopeless. He might have a better crack at it if he tried again tomorrow morning.
"I'm stuck on Salazar Slytherin, I know that bias is a shite thing to take into consideration when writing a paper but I don't know how to make what I want to say not sound like I think the guy should have been drawn and quartered." A sheepish look bled across his face as he glanced up at her, the sound of laughter hitting his ears at his stupid, obvious remark.
"Guilty as charged, don't arrest me though, my parents wouldn't bail me out of Azkaban for at least two months." Now realizing that she was indeed part of the widespread Weasley clan he smiled ever so slightly. It struck him as a bit funny that they had once been a family of very few women and were now fit to bursting with them. Molly Weasley must have been beside herself to know that she was finally not outnumbered anymore. "A pleasure to meet you, Rose. I'm Kieron Somhairle. You might know my brother Felix a bit better, he's the one always setting fire to everything and spending more time in detention than in class."
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Post by roseweasley on Jan 18, 2010 16:11:04 GMT
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She listened as he told her what his essay was on and how he was stuck on Salzar Slytherin. "Yeah thats a hard subject to not be bias on well you could write the basics and how he thought that only purebloods were worthy of going to Hogwarts ooo and also about him starting the Chamber of Secrets that would be interesting but than you would have to jump Voldemort in because he was really who had the monster in there was not Salazar."
Rose began to ramble on and on. She often did this when she wrote papers. Rose laughed at his remark on Azkaban. "Oh no so should I wait and than arrest you in two months so than they would bail you out. But on the other hand it would be rather fun to see what Azkaban would do to you". Rose said with a smile on her face.
"I'm just kidding so that you know". Rose said to him. Rose laughed when he introduced him and than said who his brother was. "Yes I do know him he WAS in one of my classes dunno what happened to him though". It was true Felix was in one of her classes but she never saw him anymore. "My little brother Hugo goes to Hogwarts as well, he is my only sibling rest are cousins."
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Post by kieronsomhairle on Jan 22, 2010 7:48:27 GMT
HELLO I'M NEUROTIC,
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[/center] [/FONT][/SIZE][/B] atching her suddenly become animated on the subject brought a small smile to his lips. She had indeed come up with a few points he had not yet mulled over and it was actually of great help to him, considering the state of frustration he had been in but moments before. Outside input was always a useful tool to have at your disposal and he was glad for it, had she not shown up he would have probably been sitting where he was now--frustrated and not a drop of inspiration left in him.
"Y'know...you are right. I suppose people often think of Salazar and Voldemort as the same person and they weren't...exactly. If it isn't one thing that tries to seperate people it's another."
Although he would never admit it Kieron was oddly fascinated by the minute details of history--something most people found boring and best left to where it was: the past. He recovered his scroll and wrote a few more cramped sentences, the quill fairly dwarfed in his hand. Her smile brought his eyes back up to her face once more, pulling a rather overly dramatic face at the prospect of being in the Wizarding World's most infamous structure. There probably wasn't a worse place in the world to be, and if there were he couldn't bring himself to think of it.
At her next statement he rolled his eyes, that was of course his brother. Felix the unreliable, only showing up for classes when he deemed it worthy of his time and attention. "Yeah, he isn't too keen on the higher learning aspect of this place...he certainly enjoys the wildlife though."
Setting the scroll down once more he grinned, cocking his head, "Thank you for helping me. I'm the oblivious sort to most things and would probably still be grouching over my lack of inspiration had you not happened along."
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Post by roseweasley on Jan 23, 2010 15:34:10 GMT
WHEN I WANT YOU ,
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Post by hannah on Feb 9, 2010 19:39:05 GMT
( still grounded ? )
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