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Post by aaron on Dec 11, 2011 0:02:16 GMT -5
Aaron knew he was the awesome eye-candy of the whole school, or that could just be in his head. He looked around to see some girls laughing over in a corner, probably about him, but he didn't really care. He was just having fun anyways. Oh yeah Aaron was the most wanted guy in school, besides Potter, who Aaron had met before and got along with alright, though he thought Harry thought that he was crazy, but fun. Yep, Aaron had his side chosen, Harry's. It was ever since Voldemort came back and all.
"But I like being loud, and with others staring!" Aaron insisted quieter than before, but still slightly loud. He didn't really care what they thought. He just knew he was himself, and so awesome as himself that others thoughts really didn't matter, besides his mother's and Analiese's.
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Post by Analiese Marina Claire on Dec 11, 2011 0:11:03 GMT -5
Analiese looked at the girls, one of them gave her a nasty look and she made a rude hand gesture at the girl. The girl's jaw dropped and Analiese smirked.
She wispered to Aaron, "I think that one girl likes you but feels threatened by me, shocker..!"
The girl's friends looked at Analiese like she was a monster, she reconized them though. Back where she came from they were known as the prudes, or the preppy rudes. They thought everything had to go their way no matter what went down. Analiese knew she was better than them though, she was part of the fighting friends, a group of kids with highly developed fighting skills that we're great when you needed them to fight hand to hand, not so great with spells...
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Post by aaron on Dec 11, 2011 0:18:36 GMT -5
"Well good!" Aaron whispered back, "With a face that silly I wouldn't want her all over me." Looking on the bright side of everything. Those girls did not look pleasant to Aaron at all, and well it was good that Analiese was 'threatening' to them, or Aaron might not be able to get out of the situation easily.
Aaron wasn't one to date too often, or take a fancy to one of the girls, though he had before, like in his third year when he wished he could take this second year to the Ball, but they were too young. That wasn't too bad though, turns out the girl he had fancied was dating a 6th year, so it saved that embarassment. Analiese was one of his stronger feelings to him, of the infatuation or crush he was experiencing.
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Post by Analiese Marina Claire on Dec 11, 2011 0:27:04 GMT -5
Analiese chuckled, there was the kid she had known when she got to this time period. This was also why he was her best friend, he didn't care what others thought of him and he made her day brighter.
"Oh and are you going to the Ball? I'm going because I think'd be fun for one thing and well, to simply see what you guys do here. In America we didn't really have fancy balls, we had semi-formal dances, where some people would wear short dresses, and the guys would wear basket ball shorts and a nice shirt..." Analiese nodded. Well, that's what she'd read anyway... She didn't really know...
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Post by aaron on Dec 11, 2011 11:46:05 GMT -5
He liked being himself, and he liked that she liked him being himself, so that was a bonus. The ball was coming up and Aaron smiled at the thought. He could just picture a bunch of weirdos wearing basketball shorts to a dance. Maybe he ought to try that at one of the dances here.
"Of course! I'm always late though, apparently I take too much time fixing my hair and my awesome attaire," Aaron replied with a huge smile, "I thought it was normally the girl who took forever dressing, but nope that's me!" He smiled evilly, "I should try out the basketball shorts thing."
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Post by Analiese Marina Claire on Dec 11, 2011 14:56:51 GMT -5
Analiese smacked her forehead, what had she just done? She'd asked her best friend to a dance... she really hoped it didn't get awkward. The sad thing was Analiese could picture him in basketball shorts at a dance. Oh please don't do that.. she thought keeping her hand on her forehead.
"Aaron.. if you wear that I just might have to kill you..." Analiese said looking at him out of the corner of her eye, "It's really not something girls want a guy to wear to a dance."
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Post by aaron on Dec 11, 2011 17:14:34 GMT -5
Aaron smiled wickedly looking at her with devious plans. He wouldn't put it past her to kill him for that... well not literally but she probably would whack him and pretend she didn't know him, but Aaron liked spending time with her so he wouldn't do that.
"What if I wore those short dresses you also mentioned," Aaron said with the wicked smile, otherwise completely serious. He would never actually do that. It would be just so awakward, but funny. Talk of the whole school he would be.
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Post by Analiese Marina Claire on Dec 11, 2011 17:20:12 GMT -5
Analiese stopped dead in her tracks with her hand over her mouth. He wouldn't dare do that, no, no, no, no, no, no. The thing that was most deffinitly scary was she could picture that in her head. NOT A PRETTY PICTURE!!
"Never. Even. Joke. About. That." Analiese said, wide-eyed, "Only people that want the wrong kind of attention wear that stuff."
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Post by aaron on Dec 11, 2011 17:47:45 GMT -5
Aaron laughed at her reaction. Yep he went there. But he would never do it really. He could never picture himself in a dress, ever. Nope he was all male. But it was fun to joke about it.
"Ok! I just gotta tell my mom NOT to send that dress then," Aaron answered with a huge smiled, before being actually serious, "Nah, I wouldn't ever actually do that. That would be just weird."
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Post by Analiese Marina Claire on Dec 11, 2011 17:53:32 GMT -5
Analiese sighed in reliefe. Thank the heavens he would never do that, it'd be too awkward and too creepy for her to handel. Alright now what else was there to do? Oh right, eat and sneak of of the school to go to the lake and then get ready for the dance. Woohoo!
"Okay, so just make sure to meet me there, and remember, it's not a date. We're just going as friends." she had to make it clear so he wouldn't get the wrong idea, "And please don't do anything too stupid, I may be one of the transfers but I really don't want to be known for being mr. insane's best friend..."
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Post by aaron on Dec 11, 2011 18:10:52 GMT -5
Aaron's smile was still strong on his face. His random thoughts crossed his head so many times, a few including completely irrelevant things to the conversation, and some that made some sense to him. Sometimes he wished it was more than just friends between him and Analiese and it was torture to him not to do anything, but of course he knew her feelings completely, and would eventually settle for just friends, and the thoughts would maybe go away, or his charm would woo her into having those feelings for him.
"So it'll be like a playdate, right?" Aaron replied happily, as always, "But you are already Mr. Insanely Hot's Best Friend! What's the harm in being Mr. Insane and Insanely Hot's best friend?"
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Post by Analiese Marina Claire on Dec 11, 2011 18:17:58 GMT -5
Analiese started to slide down the railing. Walking was starting to get slow and the rails were always the best and fastest way down the stairs. Maybe she'd beat him to the bottom and get the better meal in the great hall. When he called it a playdate she felt like she was going to his house in the future again, that's what her and her best friend called it when they were hiding in her basement playing WII or Xbox360.
"Y-yeah, a playdate thats it.." she tried not to look awkward about it, "No, you're Ms. Violence's insane best friend."
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Post by aaron on Dec 11, 2011 18:26:06 GMT -5
Aaron began running down the stairs to keep up with her. Hopefully the staircases wouldn't change and she would go off in the wrong way, that wouldn't be great, but then again Aaron always came up with some of the most ridiculous happenings in his head, like being Analiese's father. That would become weird if that happened to be true. But then again she was from America, so that was probably not true.
"Yup!" Aaron replied happily, breathing hard from running, since it could look weird if they both were sliding down the railing, "Ms. Violence is awesome though, so I'm happy!"
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Post by Analiese Marina Claire on Dec 11, 2011 18:34:23 GMT -5
Analiese stopped herself on the rail just by gripping it tighter, the stairs were starting to change and well they'd both have to stop if it got too far away from the platform. She smirked and tried to stop Aaron too. They were getting too far from the platform.
"Dang it.. we missed the platform.." her stomach growled loud enough to be heard, "and I'm getting hungrier..."
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Post by aaron on Dec 12, 2011 20:55:37 GMT -5
Aaron facepalmed as he persued her. His mind wondered through all the possibilities of a faster way. Maybe there was a passage nearby. He ran through the portraits he knew of thinking of the passwords he knew. Yes there had to be, because he knew of one, but he wasn't sure where it was, oh well. He gave up.
"Dang it... I guess we'll have to go another way, or wait for the staircase to go right," Aaron suggested.
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