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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 5, 2010 22:53:42 GMT -6
Arya entered the common room with Oliver. She sat down on the rug by the fire, leaning on her hands which were behind her back. "The fire is so nice!"
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Post by Oliver Lloyd on Mar 5, 2010 23:05:12 GMT -6
Oliver entered the room with a slight pant. He walked over the sofa behind Arya and plopped face down. He heard Arya say something, but only groaned in response. He had to seem alright and hide his face. She's not suppose to know about that. At least not yet.
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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 5, 2010 23:10:31 GMT -6
Arya turned around, a confused expression on her face. "You alright, bud?" she asked. "You, uh, seem kind of off. Unless you are tired."
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Post by Oliver Lloyd on Mar 5, 2010 23:14:51 GMT -6
Oliver sniffed. His eyes grew apprehensive because she might suspect him of crying. He covered his sniff with a cough. "'M okay," he said. Oliver wondered if he should tell her. He wants to, but he isn't sure if he's ready and if she's ready to accept what happened.
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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 5, 2010 23:16:36 GMT -6
"No need to burry your face. Especially in the couch..." Arya shuttered, "so many people sit there... it's kind of gross."
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Post by Oliver Lloyd on Mar 5, 2010 23:22:46 GMT -6
Oliver sat up upon her statement. He didn't want to inhale all the... bad things that was on the couch. He just quickly wiped away any tears that might have been clinging on his eyes.
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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 5, 2010 23:34:29 GMT -6
Arya motioned for Oliver to come closer. "You are acting kind of... awkard, you must be tired," Arya jumped to conclusions, which was best for her in most cases. "Have you completed all your homework?"
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Post by Oliver Lloyd on Mar 5, 2010 23:41:23 GMT -6
"Just remembered something bothering," he explained as he crawled on the rug. He set himself beside Arya and laid his head on her lap. "I actually haven't. But I've spoken to Professor Lupin about it. He knows my reasons..."
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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 5, 2010 23:45:58 GMT -6
"I got an O on my assignment!" Arya exclaimed, "I was worried about my grade, because I wasn't sure of the defensive spell I researched. It's tricky, because you can view the charms you use as defensive..." Arya trailed off, then sighed. "Oh well. The important thing is, I did it and was successful!"
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Post by Oliver Lloyd on Mar 5, 2010 23:48:40 GMT -6
"Congratulations!" he said truly happy for his friend, "I'll try to work on my homeworks this weekend". "Hey Arya?" he said, looking up to gaze at her face. This was it. He was going to tell her everything. He needs her help.
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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 5, 2010 23:50:49 GMT -6
When he heard Oliver say her name, Arya's heart started to beat fast. Her palms got sweaty. She was afraid what he was going to say. It was a natural reaction whenever someone said her name like that. "Yes, Oliver?" her heart sank.
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Post by Oliver Lloyd on Mar 5, 2010 23:54:07 GMT -6
Oliver looked her straight in the eye as if gauging her reactions. He took a deep and steady breath and closed his eyes. "I-I have... I have a s-son." he said with a shaky voice.
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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 5, 2010 23:58:34 GMT -6
Arya tilted her head, "umm..." she wasn't sure what to believe. "S-seriously, what is it?" she tried to brighten up, but the look on Oliver's face... the tone of his voice... he seemed serious. "You, you can't possibly have a son!" she exclaimed, "how, what... who!?" Arya was at a lost for words. She kept blinking and shaking her head in disbelief.
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Post by Oliver Lloyd on Mar 6, 2010 0:06:14 GMT -6
Oliver opened his eyes and saw the look of pure shock and incredulity on her face. He knew the feeling. "But its true," he said in an almost whisper. "I-Its hard to comprehend even for me but its true." Oliver's face was crestfallen. He disappointed everyone. "Remember my neighbor? Girl with blond hair?" he tried to explain but dared not mention her name.
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Post by Arya Rith on Mar 6, 2010 0:12:00 GMT -6
Arya's eyes widened and she moved forward to Oliver, "what?!" she yelled in a whisper, shocked. "We- we, we all had sleep overs, we all hung out, how... how..." Arya shook her head and took deep breaths to calm herself, to stop herself from crying and slapping Oliver. "I... why, how could you do such a thing? How could you... be so... stupid!" Arya's voice raised, "why... how long ago was this?! Oliver! Lloyd! Ican't... believe you! I don't know what to say!"
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