WHEN: 'Alive Without Breath, Cold As Death'; Sunday, January 16th, 2009; 11:58 AM WHERE: Great Hall WHO: Chance-- and anyone else who wants to poke the blob of melancholy
Aleesha strolled into the Great Hall, looking for one of her favourites to keep her company. She didn't mind which one, as long as it was someone she genuinely liked. She managed to find her absolute favourite on the first sweep over. Weaving her way through bodies and tables, Leesh had almost reached him when he let out an audible grumle and she stopped short.
Bugger, he was in one of those moods. She hadn't considered he mightn't be all that fun today. He normally was but she did recognise the sound of a woeful boy, none so more as her woeful boy.
She raised her eyebrows for just a second, considering, before she decided that she would join him.
Al drummed her hands loudly on the table, as an announcement of her presence. "What's the hap, my handsome friend? Why so blue?"
Jules walked into the Great Hall and breathed in deeply. It may not be exactly like the wonderful smell of the outdoors, but it was enough for this morning. Speaking of which, she needed to figure out who to drag outside into the cold for a nice smoke. Where was Bacchus when you needed him, eh?
She immediately lost that train of thought when she spotted Aleesha with a morose looking Chance. What had happened to him?! Had something happened to someone else? What was wrong?!
Weaving between the tables, she quickly made it to the table and sat down next to Chance while tugging a piece of hair behind her ear. She smiled up at Aleesha, winking at her as a sign of hello, before turning her attention to Chance.
"Hey Chance, what's wrong?" She glanced down at his book, "Arithmancy got you down?"
To be honest, Chance was about to slide off of his seat and collapse onto the floor before the two girls seemed to pop out of nowhere. Luckily they did, or else there might've been a disaster! Chance lifted his head from his crossed arms and sent guilty looks at both Jules and Leesh.
Oh jeez, could he really tell them? He didn't really like to bend the truth unless he was getting some personal benefit out of it, but this time it would make him feel worse.
Chance managed to flash a tired smile at them, though.
"Hey, girlies," he greeted, shutting his heavy book shut. Arithmancy wasn't going to help him any, was it? Smirking, he chuckled at Jules' suggestion. "Urgh, Arithmancy always has me down, doesn't it?"
Well. That didn't sound very convincing, did it?
"I think I just get dumber every day," Chance laughed.
Al blew an air kiss to her best gal-pal in return for her wink. She loved the girl dearly and wished her own sister was more like Jules. She was fun and funky and didn't get grumpy nearly as much as Olivia did. Chance's mood should automatically improve with two awesome (and Aleesha would be so bold as to say beautiful) girls sitting on either side of him. But it didn't
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Bugger, he was in one of those moods. She hadn't considered he mightn't be all that fun today. He normally was but she did recognise the sound of a woeful boy, none so more as her woeful boy.
She raised her eyebrows for just a second, considering, before she decided that she would join him.
Al drummed her hands loudly on the table, as an announcement of her presence. "What's the hap, my handsome friend? Why so blue?"
((OOC: Sorry this took so long!))
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She immediately lost that train of thought when she spotted Aleesha with a morose looking Chance. What had happened to him?! Had something happened to someone else? What was wrong?!
Weaving between the tables, she quickly made it to the table and sat down next to Chance while tugging a piece of hair behind her ear. She smiled up at Aleesha, winking at her as a sign of hello, before turning her attention to Chance.
"Hey Chance, what's wrong?" She glanced down at his book, "Arithmancy got you down?"
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To be honest, Chance was about to slide off of his seat and collapse onto the floor before the two girls seemed to pop out of nowhere. Luckily they did, or else there might've been a disaster! Chance lifted his head from his crossed arms and sent guilty looks at both Jules and Leesh.
Oh jeez, could he really tell them? He didn't really like to bend the truth unless he was getting some personal benefit out of it, but this time it would make him feel worse.
Chance managed to flash a tired smile at them, though.
"Hey, girlies," he greeted, shutting his heavy book shut. Arithmancy wasn't going to help him any, was it? Smirking, he chuckled at Jules' suggestion. "Urgh, Arithmancy always has me down, doesn't it?"
Well. That didn't sound very convincing, did it?
"I think I just get dumber every day," Chance laughed.
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