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Post by havannah on Nov 16, 2008 18:03:46 GMT -5
  She had fire in her soul, it was easy to see How the devil himself could be pulled out of me ___________________________________________
You never know how fast the years go by, until you actually live them and are standing at the end, with no where to do, but up or down. Like when you hit that dead end, you've got to turn back or look for a loop-hole. But in life, as Havannah was coming to realize, there was no loop hole, no chance to go back and change the past, you just did as you could, and hoped for the best, took that leap of faith and pray you'd land on your feet. Well Hav hadn't made her jump yet, she'd been holding it off, waiting for her springboard, or a mattress at the bottom, just in case.
See, Havannah was so unsure about life after Hogwarts. Sure, her family was making due with the happenings around them, but Hav wasn't sure she could stand on her own. She's been the baby her entire life, she'd been cuddled, and played with, and loved, and in the end, she wasn't sure if would hurt her or help her. She was social, fluent in talking to people, understanding them, but she was to easy on people. She forgave, she forgot, and she moved on. She could barely stand up for herself, to be defensive. She could shoot out nasty words, but the hurt from the other end killed her inside. So if she was to fail, Havannah wouldn't be able to face the disappointment.
There were three career choices, three that she wanted to, or could make a living with. There was her best choice, medicine, to go into healing. Something both of her parents would have been proud of. However, she wasn't sure if she'd be happy with this, to do as they wished all the time, it was what Havannah was about, pleasing them, but what about herself? There was never a time in her life where she stopped to think, 'What would Havannah want.' So, Hav had given herself other options. There were other choices taunting at her mind, things that her parents wouldn't even dream of their daughter chasing after, and that was a career in writing, or one in music. It just was not demanding, or even stable. A job where anything could and would, happen. But if there was anything Havannah was learning at Hogwarts it would be this; that life, it held so many risks, that if you feared falling, you wouldn't be living.
So that's why Hav sat at the lake, her journal in her lap, her eyes on the lake. Before her eyes softly fluttered down at the journal. There wasn't much listed in there. Simple phrases, thoughtful words, about the life she was living her at Hogwarts. But none of it was intersting, nothing held that spark of her interest. It sort of angered her to bits. Simply because, if she had such a way with words, why wasn't she able to listen to herself? But it didn't matter much now. As Havannah placed the journal on the ground she stood up, and let her brown locks out of the hair elastic. She looked around slowly before reaching the hem of her shirt and pulling it over her head revealing her purple bating suit top. It was time to relax, it was time for a small bit of fun- it was time for some swiming.
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Post by ryan on Nov 16, 2008 18:35:52 GMT -5
Ryan has been walking around the lawns all day.Being bored out of his mind all day.Yes,well he made out with a girl today,he completly forgot her name but hey at least he did something today.He acturally did feel kinda bad about it because he told her that girl that he would owl her later but the odds are he won't. He was known all around school as the heartbreaker,manwhore,and just a sweet guy.How the hell do you get that?Well theres a story to it.See Ryan is acturally one of the most sweetest,funniest guys around.He loves to laugh and hang out with his friends.But then there is this thing called girls that he loves because its not his fault..ok its his fault he pretty much seduces them.He would never know how he does it but it just happens.But the next thing he knows hes talking to a girl them the next..well don't want to go into detail. Ryan was wearing a white short sleeve shirt,a pair of skinny jeans and pair of converse.His brown eyes scanned the edge of the lake,he was walking about a few feet away from it.Until his eyes hit a girl,he stopped dead where he was and scanned the girl. She was beautiful,from the looks of it.A nice light tan and a great figure.He smirked at himself until his eyes widen and he needed to close his jaw when the next second she was writing in her journal then the next she took off her shirt to reveal her top of her bathing suit.But wasn't it rather cold?Screw that this was a guys dream. He didn't want to ruin this moment so,he leaned against the closet tree and watched her.It looked kinda stalkerish but who was telling him that he couldn't look at a beautiful girl?
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Post by havannah on Nov 16, 2008 18:59:48 GMT -5
She had fire in her soul, it was easy to see How the devil himself could be pulled out of me ___________________________________________
So it was autumn weather, and it was chilly, and the winds? Well they seemed to pick up as the days went on. But Havannah was a daring girl, a bold girl for that matter, and the only reason for being placed in Ravenclaw was on her wit and intelligence alone. Well many would question that intelligence right about now. Was she absolutely nuts for getting ready for a dip in the lake? That was a matter of opinion in Havannah's mind, she loved the chilly dips, where it almost stung when your body touched the water. Besides there weren't many things she could control in life, but jumping into a bloody cold lake was one thing she could.
Luckily for her the sun was out, so the water would at least be warmer then ice, and that was always a good thing. She bit her lip as she looked around. No towel? Now how was she going to get warm after the fact? She almost stopped in her process, but thought it over, she'd accio a towel later on if she had to. She dropped the shirt to the ground, covering her brown binded journal and then moved her eyes around once more, like she had before removing her shirt. She hadn't caught anything quite yet so she moved her hands to the top of her Ravenclaw skirt that came a part of her school robes.
Her eyes scanned once more but catching something this time - or rather someone. She didn't let it show much however, she simply grinned. Havannah was never one to just undress in front of guys, not once in her life had she been thrown in that situation. Well unless you counted the Weasley's and the Potters back when they were younger, and over the summer, but even then she still had a swimsuit on. Then she stopped her hand from removing the skirt and moved on to her shoes. They had to go first, did they not? Well they were simple she simply slid out of them and kicked them over to her shirt.
The next thing Havannah did was gently pull down her stockings and moving them over as well. They couldn't get wet, now could they? She smirked slightly as she moved back to her skirt, undid the button and then in a quick move it was at her ankles. Hav stepped out quickly and then looked back to the direction of where she saw the boy. He was hiding by a tree for pity's sake, did he think of her as that stupid? Her voice then rose as her arms crossed across her chest, "Do you normally watch girls from behind a tree?"
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Post by ryan on Nov 16, 2008 19:41:53 GMT -5
Ryan thought by each second he was going to get caught he knew it.The girl kept looking around and she didn't even looked at his direction.Now he could live with girls undressing in front of him.But he still felt like a stalker so he would have to say something sooner or later.She still didn't look at him!Boy,he was having a very lucky day today,maybe he might not get slapped today. He smirked slightly when he watched her move her hands to her skirt.His heart started beating faster,and he almost felt the erge to hold himself to the tree so he didn't do anything stupid.But he was Ryan and he could keep his cool..for a few more minutes. Dammit Ryan thought as she didn't pull off her skirt but went down to her shoes.Oh yes the shoes,the girls always took off there shoes before anything else.He just knows this because well he knows if that isn't enough.Time felt like it was moving slowly as she started slowly taking off her socks. Hurry Up Already. He thought,yes he was not patient at all. He finally could breath when she took off her skirt,now it was time for girl to meet water.But then he heard her yell something to him.Oh Great he has been caught. "Im not hiding,im clearly just leaning against this tree and im looking at the lake and I am not noticing a you undressing infront of me." Ryan said,sarcastically and pushed himself off the tree and took a few steps forwards.
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Post by havannah on Nov 16, 2008 21:10:51 GMT -5
She had fire in her soul, it was easy to see How the devil himself could be pulled out of me ___________________________________________
The purple matching bathing suit bottom which ruffled slightly over the top, made her smile. If anything she was a total girl, no tom-boy or laid back part about her. However that was simply in the way she dressed, because her personality wasn't that of a prissy girl, or a total diva, but of someone wild and carefree, and if that confidence was shown in taking off her clothes then she didn't know what exactly was. Havannah's eyes however stayed on the boy as she stepped forward.
She listened to his words and rolled her eyes lightly. So wasn't he the sarcastic guy of the hour, her thoughts seemed to laugh with her. "Hmm.. well that's interesting and here I was thinking no guy would resist jumping out and helping me take off such a bother of clothes," and as he took a step closer she took a step toward the lake. It was all in good fun, and she'd be the first to tell you that. Then Havannah wondered something, how much longer would he have stood behind that tree? Would he even have waited much longer? She held back a small laugh and moved herself an extra step closer to the brimming lake. But despite all this thinking and wondering she kept her eyes on him, "Do you, by chance, have a name?"
She looked at him in wonder now. he didn't look much older or younger then her, and she wouldn't be surprised if he was even the same age. Then why didn't she know who he was? Well Hav probably did, somewhere along the line, she probably had run into him. However she couldn't recall a name, or even the face that was staring at her very less covered body. She ran a hand through her chocolate locks and waited for a response, any at all, for it was all better then the silence. |
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Post by ryan on Nov 16, 2008 21:35:24 GMT -5
"I wouldn't do that,I just love when girls do it for me.So then I don't break a sweat."Ryan said with a smirk but then he thought for a moment ."No wait scratch that,im already sweating when I watch a girl take there clothes off.."He said,his smirk growing bigger.Yes,he was a man whore and yes he was very proud of it.As long as the girls kept coming,he'll keep giving.If you know what he meant. But bad thing is,everytime when he thought something about a girl.He was afraid that the girl could read his mind.He didn't know why but he always had that feeling everytime a girl looked at him that they could read his mind.There are probably girls in this school that had the power to read minds,and sometimes he would get slapped and he wouldn't know why. He looked at her,amusement shining in his eye as she took a step back. "Scared?" Ryan asked with a small smirk and his eyebrows raising up.But then she asked what his name was,well that was also a first that a girl didn't know his name. "Names Ryan Camp,Slytherin and you?" He asked,and walking straight up to her,face to face and looked down at her.
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Post by havannah on Nov 16, 2008 22:10:17 GMT -5
She had fire in her soul, it was easy to see How the devil himself could be pulled out of me ___________________________________________
Havannah snickered slightly, well that was a guy answer, one hundred percent. She rolled her eyes, but found herself nodding none the less. "I suppose that's understandable. And how about now, sweating at all?" Of course she wouldn't really care of the answer. She have some confidence if he said yes, and if not she'd simply blame the cool weather. She held back a laugh at the thought but then stood stood as he called her out for being scared.
Was Havannah scared? She figured she was, maybe a little, but she wasn't backing up because of him. Well she didn't know exactly what she was scared of, or why she was backing up. But she'd always been the girl who hadn't been scared of anything. So she wouldn't let it show because if anything, this boy wasn't going to get the better of her. She'd choose someone much different then a boy who watched from behind a tree. "Of you?" She questioned with a smirk, as she shook her head and scoffed out a laugh, "Do I look like the kind of girl who would get scared in the presence of someone like you? I just undressed myself on the side of the lake." She watched him slightly with her brown eyes wondering how exactly he took this encounter, and then she recognized his name.
She didn't know the boy face to face, never had she talked to him, never had she cared much to find out. But she did know of him. She knew that he'd gotten around and she knew even more that he was hardly scared of being in her presence. She looked at him and shrugged, figuring it might have been a blow to his ego for her not to know his name. "Well it's nice to meet you Ryan," her words leaving with a sincere smile, before continuing, "And I'd tell you my name, but sadly I know you'll forget it. I'll save you from the trouble." |
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