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WHO: Jules de Ferrier and Arion Rosemariné
TONE: calm... and dokidoki
RATING: PG/PG-13
WHEN: November 19th, during the dance
WHERE: Slytherin 7th year boys' dorms
WHAT: Rosemariné hates people and Jules doesn't feel like going to the dance alone, so they hang out instead. Sparkles and UST ensue.
STATUS: ongoing
When Rosemariné had mentioned that he'd rather the two of them stay in their dormitory together and have tea during the dance, Jules was happy to agree. He had practically been looking for a reason to avoid going; he'd nobody he could (or wanted to) bring as a date and going by himself sounded incredibly dull. Now, he was free to simply lie in his bed, curtain open and a thick novel in his hand, waiting for Rosemariné to get bored with his schoolwork (if that would ever happen).
He supposed that, in a way, this setup made Rosemariné his date for the evening. He didn't mind that thought one bit; it seemed that he and his friend had been getting along quite well lately, almost as if nothing bad had ever happened between them. Briefly, he wondered what it would be like if the night was actually meant to be a romantic one together, but he banished the thought from his mind.
TONE: calm... and dokidoki
RATING: PG/PG-13
WHEN: November 19th, during the dance
WHERE: Slytherin 7th year boys' dorms
WHAT: Rosemariné hates people and Jules doesn't feel like going to the dance alone, so they hang out instead. Sparkles and UST ensue.
STATUS: ongoing
When Rosemariné had mentioned that he'd rather the two of them stay in their dormitory together and have tea during the dance, Jules was happy to agree. He had practically been looking for a reason to avoid going; he'd nobody he could (or wanted to) bring as a date and going by himself sounded incredibly dull. Now, he was free to simply lie in his bed, curtain open and a thick novel in his hand, waiting for Rosemariné to get bored with his schoolwork (if that would ever happen).
He supposed that, in a way, this setup made Rosemariné his date for the evening. He didn't mind that thought one bit; it seemed that he and his friend had been getting along quite well lately, almost as if nothing bad had ever happened between them. Briefly, he wondered what it would be like if the night was actually meant to be a romantic one together, but he banished the thought from his mind.