cris • tee • nuh (cristina_lacosa) wrote,
@ 2011-03-04 01:02:00

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Give me a pairing, and I'll write a short blurb/drabble of the thoughts that went through my character's head when they saw their otp (or someone else they'd been with!) for the first time ♥

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	holocron 2011-03-04 04:45 am UTC (link)
	Gabriel! Chandler awww Izzie! (Reply to this)(Thread)

cristina_lacosa
2011-03-05 04:25 am UTC (link)

One of his few N.E.W.T.s classes, Herbology, was quiet and pretty empty. The greenhouses were hot and sticky most of the time, so it was no wonder that anyone who didn't have to take the class for their future profession, didn't. Chandler just liked the quiet aspect of the class, and tending to the plants let him think and day dream, like he liked to do. He didn't talk very much, and didn't have many friends to talk to, so the plants would be a good substitute.

"Do you mind if I sit here?"

Chandler blinked and looked down, his awkward, gangly, sixteen year old frame towering over the whoever had asked for the seat. He felt his face flush as he realized that it was a girl that was asking for the place. A girl was asking to sit beside him! And she was such a pretty girl, too! Her hair was big and curly with daisy barrettes holding some back out of her face. Her eyes were wide with her question, and somehow, she seemed nervous and excited at the same time as she waited for his answer. Chandler couldn't bear to have her look at him but he never wanted her to look away.

"No!" he squeaked, and then faltered, "I mean---no-----I don't-----mind!" Chandler couldn't even find it in himself to stay quiet around this girl. He had seen her before, he must have, but this was the first time he'd seen her.

"Oh, good!" she chirped, and she climbed onto the seat and folded her hands on the desk in front of her, waiting for the lecture to begin. "You're Chandler Midgen, right? I'm Wendy Tremaine, I love Herbology but I want to play quidditch, isn't that weird?"

"Er---" She was striking up a conversation. Chandler sat (more like plopped) back down onto his stool and was about to stutter an answer about how he liked Herbology too, but the professor began the lesson, and he never had the chance to.

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	kickawesome 2011-03-04 03:23 pm UTC (link)
	UMMMMM Kobe Phoebe Erin Dirk Agatha Matilda :D (Reply to this)(Thread)

cristina_lacosa
2011-03-05 04:37 am UTC (link)

The scruffy bloke from the park had actually shown up?

Agatha absentmindedly continued to hand out the agenda for today's meeting on as he walked through the door, looking more amused than she would have imagined he'd be (Amused? Why was he amused? This was a serious meeting with serious people----).

What did he say his name was? Fred? Freddy? Fredrick. He'd said he would come to her S.E.T.M.A.C. meeting, but she didn't think he actually would, he had only stopped to talk to her because of her snug fitting sweater and tight muggle jeans. She wasn't dumb or blind, she'd seen him looking her over and---

He waved quickly from the other side of the room as he took a seat near the back, a wide toothy grin stretching across his face. Agatha felt her mouth twitch up into a slightly confused, slightly awestruck smile and she wiggled her fingers in a small wave back. He actually came. Huh. Who turned up the heat, why was it so hot all of a sudden? When one of the regulars commented that the meeting was running late, Agatha cleared her throat (and her head) and stepped up to the pedestal,

"Okay, tonight we're going to talk about the troubles of the Floridian armadillo..."

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	crocketed 2011-03-05 09:54 pm UTC (link)
	EMMELINE :] ALICE! andddd Noah? lmao (Reply to this)(Thread)

cristina_lacosa
2011-03-06 03:21 pm UTC (link)

He had absolutely no idea why he had talked to Odette MacFarlan. He'd hung out with her a few times, but it was more like Martin had hung out with her and dragged Noah along and made him stand by him the entire time as his designated apparater. She was the kind of woman Noah had never imagined himself talking to, let alone attempting to entertain her...

Maybe it was that auction. Women had actually bid on him. Well---the pairing of him and Martin, but a woman had come home with him...so maybe his confidence was at a high point, probably the highest of his life. Maybe that meant it was a good time for him to take a chance like this. If anything, she could go back to ignoring him like the rest of the world did, and nothing would've changed.

Huh, Noah Boot, thinking positive.

He was beginning to think she had ditched him, though. The plans to meet at this rather swanky bar had been hers, and Noah had tried not to show up on time, so he hung around outside for a few minutes (half an hour) before coming in. Odette hadn't arrived yet, and Noah was nursing his third beer by the time someone had slid up on the stool beside him.

"Are you going to buy me a drink, or what?"

Noah turned and, with the help of the beer, managed to hold back his surprise at the sight of Odette MacFarlan. He had to remain calm, but the fact that she showed had his ears beginning to burn already. She'd showed. What was he supposed to do now? Merlin, how could she be prettier than she was at that big ass quidditch party? She was dressed as far down as a superstar like herself would allow, but Noah was more overwhelmed by her presence than he had been at the party. Right now she was just Odette, looking great in her regular attire and--

"Yeah, what do you want?" Noah said, lifting a hand to call the bartender over. Thank God for those beers, giving him some courage---He watched her get comfortable, leaning her elbows into the counter, and he let out a breath.

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	awesomecakes 2011-03-23 10:55 pm UTC (link)
	ADELAIDE ELENA (Reply to this)

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