Journal Thread : Tues, 31 Jan, afternoon

[competitionmiss]

Eva sat in the Slytherin common room, idly flipping through the Daily Prophet. Boring, boring, crazy, boring, idiot fool, she thought aimlessly as turned the pages, scanning her eyes over the articles. It was just so hard to care about anything when everything really wasn't all that interesting. After all? Who cared if the cauldron thickness was

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[cole_foxkith]

Cole sauntered into the common room. He had just come back from-- Eva. She was there. It didn't matter what class he had come from. He could have just discovered the key to alchemy, and it wouldn't have mattered now that she was in the room. One might call this infatuation, and Cole had it. Bad.

"Hullo," Cole breathed, coming up behind her. Well that wasn't very smooth. He tried again, this time with a little more gusto. "Hullo, Eva," he said, trying his best to be suave as he slid into the seat next to her on the sofa.

[competitionmiss]

Eva wasn't really paying that much attention, to be perfectly frank. Instead, she just uncrossed and recrossed her legs, turning the page of the newspaper and continuing to scan.

Boring, boring, pathetic, boring, dull...

"Hello Cole," she said, offhandedly and completely casually a few moments later, when she was finally bothered to say something. This really was quite rubbish, this rag.

[cole_foxkith]

Cole was almost giddy. She spoke! She said his NAME! He fidgeted in his seat. He could never sit still. "How are you, Eva," he asked tentatively, picking at a loose thread on his trousers.

He paused for a moment, and looked up at her. he waited to see a reaction from her. Anything would do.

[competitionmiss]

Eva closed the paper, miffed by the entire state of it, and turned her head slightly to look at Cole, a hint of a dark smile on her face.

"Quite well, despite the lack of proper news. What about you?" she questioned coolly, taking note of his reaction. How interesting.