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Post by Nessa Erugenel on Jul 7, 2006 17:03:24 GMT -5
“Come on, lets go back into the field where we can get them some water and a good place to sit.” Gemma suggested. Nessa was about to stand up but Aiden swiftly swept her up into his arms. He did not know if he was happy or frightened that she did not complain.
Soon they were heading through the hold in the stands back to where they had been sitting before.
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Post by Lessien Thurgood/Sáralondë on Jul 10, 2006 14:29:35 GMT -5
Draco looked like he was about to do the same with Lessien when she growled at him, "I am not helpless Draco." But he decided that when she began to stumble as she walked he would do as he wished.
"Shush, I know you're not helpless, but neither is Nessa and she's letting Aiden carry her."
Lessien huffed but sighed and rested her head on Draco's chest, "If you must."
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Post by Nessa Erugenel on Jul 10, 2006 15:18:46 GMT -5
He sat down with her in his arms on the stands checking her over. She would not look at him, why would she not look at him? She had been holding onto him for dear life moments before. His heart sank. Maybe she had only held onto him because he was the closest thing to her. It made sense, any one who had gone through whatever that was would want some comfort. He looked at her intently taking the cup of water Pippa handed him for Nessa. When he put it up to her lips she sipped at it letting him do the work only resting her hand on his wrist softly. When she looked up at him he put down the cup and sighed.
“All right.” He said and began to put her down but she held onto him and he felt some relief. Maybe she did…
“Is she ok?” Gemma asked.
“As much as can be expected.” He said with a sigh.
“I’m fine.” She told them, though her wavering voice gave her away. She sighed. “I’ll be fine.” She said deciding to correct herself.
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Post by Mininirime on Jul 12, 2006 8:25:45 GMT -5
"Oh my God , Oliver, I'm so sorry I'm l..." Telery looked up at the sky, but nobody was there. She looked around and saw the small huddle on the stands. She made her way over there, vowing to herself that she wouldn't let Oliver get to angry with her, when she saw that something was off. Something was wrong, horribly wrong. she hurried over to them and saw the state that Lessien and Nessa were in. There rest looked rather down too. She snook up behind Pippa and asked quietly what had happened.
"We don't know" She replied softly as everyone looked at Nessa intently. "It was like something took over her body."
Telery's normally sparkling eyes widened in disbelief. "Wha?... how?... who?..." But her questions got lost halfway through her mouth and she just stared.
"Lessien helped her get rid of it." Garron said, while he stood close to Pippa, closer than was strictly necessary.
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Post by Nessa Erugenel on Jul 12, 2006 12:31:15 GMT -5
"And I'm fine!" Nessa and Lessien said as one hearing the comment and knowing it might turn into some more worry. They smiled slightly and Nessa sighed.
"We will be fine." She added rubbing her head. "Nothing more to worry about."
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Post by Mininirime on Jul 13, 2006 3:22:02 GMT -5
"Yeah, you always say that." Telery thought, "but what about the dungeons?" She vowed to herself that she would keep a close eye on them, at least for a while. As she looked at Draco and Aiden, she realized she wouldn't be the only one.
The girls started to look a little better, colour returned to their faces and they seemed to be relaxing in their boys arms. Everyone looked relieved at the small recovery in their friends and Telery leaned on her firebolt, already forgetting that she was more than 4 hours late, without a good explanation for it, at least not one she would share with Oliver. "Luckily he's distracted too." She thought...Or not.
"And where do you think you came from, Miss Sparrow?" Telery jumped up a few feet and dropped her Firebolt.
"What's with the formalities, OLIVER, you know my first name." She mumbled and she stooped to pick up her broom.
"If you want to keep your place as beater on this team, you better come with a good excuse for your tardiness." Oliver growled. "And watching some guy is not a good one."
Telery tried to fight the red colour rising up at her face, but she couldn't help he cheeks turning a birght kind of pink underneath her freckles. "How did he know?!?" All kinds of wierd explanations passed her minds eye, before she realized he had just made a very accurated gues. And she had (almost) betrayed herself.
"Oh, Oliver you know your the only man I look at, everyone pales in your comparison." She chuckeled, as did some of the others. "I had a slight mornign problem. As in my bed was too warm and soft, and I didn't feel like leaving. And than I had an alarmclock incident. Lies flew from her mouth. "I'm really sorry, won't happen again, I can almost promise."
"Almost, ey?" Oliver growled. "It better not."
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Post by Nessa Erugenel on Jul 13, 2006 12:55:20 GMT -5
"Oh give her a break." Nessa chuckled sitting up now that she felt better. Though Aiden still kept a steady grip on her, she could not fathom why he was fussing like Draco was over Lessien. Though Draco was a bit more vocal about it- though Lessien was prone to arguing. "It isn't like you haven't been late to practice before. In fact you were this very morning." She told him. Olver frowned and Telery smiled at the defense.
"I wasn't four flippin hours late though." He told her. Nessa shrugged.
"One hour, four hours, what the heck is the difference?" She asked a small smile playing on her lips.
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Post by Mininirime on Jul 17, 2006 7:10:22 GMT -5
Telery gave Nessa a thankful smile, she wouldn't survive being kicked of the team, especially after spending so much on her new broom. She grabbed it a little more tightly and went back to her comfortable leaning position, enjoying a small daydream about Logan, one of Gryffindor's Seventh years. Oliver woke her from that dream rudely.
"You are looking a little better, do you think you can handle a bit of quidditch? He asked Lessien and Nessa. "I'd like to practice a little more, now that the team is complete." He shot an annoyed glance Telery.
Everyone looked at Nessa and Lessien, hoping that they felt better, except for Aiden and Draco maybe who seemed quite happy with they way they were sitting.
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Post by Lessien Thurgood/Sáralondë on Jul 19, 2006 16:06:49 GMT -5
"Forget about it Wood," Draco spit out, "Lessien isn't doing anything just this moment."
"You aren't even supposed to be here Malfoy," Oliver retorted, "Maybe you should leave."
A dark look came upon Draco's face, "Make me."
Oliver smiled wildly and drew his wand, "With pleasure."
"Oh for the love of...knock it off you two!!" Lessien shouted. "Geez. Maybe you should pull out your wands and compare sizes. That way we won't have to listen to this crap anymore."
"Uh Lessien, I already have mine out," Oliver stated confused while Draco smirked at him and the girls chuckled.
She leaned into Draco's chest and whispered for his ears only, "If you seriously pull yours out, I swear I will hex you Draco. And it won't be one of those fun hexes you like so much."
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Post by Nessa Erugenel on Jul 19, 2006 18:49:07 GMT -5
Nessa slapped herself in the head and shook it vigurously. "We need none of that!" She said raising her arms and quickly standing.
"Nessa sit down." Aiden said tugging on her robe. She fell back into his lap and she crossed her arms frowning giving him a fantastic looking glare.
"I'm tired of sitting." She told him. "I want to get back on my broom!"
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Post by Lessien Thurgood/Sáralondë on Jul 19, 2006 18:53:46 GMT -5
Lessien looked at her friend, "I feel you hun. But it appears we're stuck." She sighed realizing they were in essence, stuck right where they were. "Perhaps we should go someplace else."
"Where?" Nessa sullenly asked knowing her friend was right.
"I don't know, maybe the courtyard or something??"
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Post by Nessa Erugenel on Jul 19, 2006 19:05:10 GMT -5
"All right, lets go. Sorry Wood, but we're not going to get very far in practive with our hang ons. Keep going without us. We'll see ya." Nessa said sulkily.
OOC: To the court yard?
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Post by Lessien Thurgood/Sáralondë on Jul 19, 2006 19:33:23 GMT -5
OOC: Sounds good.
"To the courtyard then. Chekov?" Draco tilted his head questionly at Aiden as he quickly stood with Lessien in his arms.
"Ack, Draco, you know I can walk. Can't I Nessa?"
"Hmph. If I have to get carried then so do you." Nessa stated. "I can walk to but that doesn't appear to matter."
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Post by Nessa Erugenel on Jul 19, 2006 19:47:12 GMT -5
OOC: I'll let you take us over.
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Post by Lessien Thurgood/Sáralondë on Jul 19, 2006 20:00:49 GMT -5
OOC: I so saw that coming. Lol. I have us there hun.
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