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Post by PRYCE ANTHONY MOON on May 10, 2010 23:12:23 GMT -5
Pryce wasn't really enjoying all the other students in the school.. it was harder to find peace and quiet to read. He wanted to once more get in the top of his class. It was his last year at Hogwarts. And he wanted to go out with not ever getting anything less than an E. He sighed walking through the corridor... it was so busy with the over. Dressed in just a pair of jeans and a blue shirt. He passed through the crowd just the way he liked it. Finally he came to in entrance hall. He found a quite spot on the steps. Right at the edge of the castle. Pryce sat down and pulled out his muggle studies book and began to read.
There was a light wind that kept trying to blow the pages over in his book. But a wind was easier to deal with then loud people who made it near impossible to read anything. So out here in the cool autumn air made it easier to read. Pryce held the pages of the book down as he read about muggle technology and how they have advanced over the years in things that could be called magic of their own. He let out a small chuckle. Muggles didn't know the first thing about magic. Pryce just continued to read the book. Ignoring his surroundings, and anyone who happened to walk passed him going up or down the steps.
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Post by LUCAS ARMAND DELACROIX on May 10, 2010 23:33:18 GMT -5
 It wasn’t unlike Luke to take a break in between classes to go outside for a smoke. He rushed out as one class was over, taking firm but quick steps, cutting through the crowd but managing not to bump into anybody as he did so. Back in his school, people would step aside, but at Hogwarts it felt a lot more like a coincidence and irony of destiny than it did back in Beauxbatons.
His boots clicked with every step, and he made a mental note to himself to get them fixed so the noise didn’t annoy him anymore. as he stepped out, he hurried and sat down in a corner a couple feet away from a guy he knew was a Hogwarts student.
He pulled out a cigarette and used his wand to light it, inhaling deeply and blowing out the smoke, only then noticing how it went straight at the guy’s face. ”Ah merde! I’m so sorry!” he said, blushing softly and waving a hand in the air as he blew out more smoke. ”So rude of me, I’m gonna… move over here.” he said, getting up and walking to the guy’s other side so the smoke didn’t go to his face anymore.
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Post by PRYCE ANTHONY MOON on May 10, 2010 23:50:08 GMT -5
Pryce was lost in book, as he turned page after page. He heard footsteps of someone coming up behind him.. but he just ignored it all... it wasn't until some smoke blew into his face. He breathed it in.. the smell was almost intoxicating. After a moment his green eyes looked up, just as the boy spoke. Pryce almost blushed on the spot but told himself no. So alas he didn't He blinked a few times before he spoke. "Its quite alright" He said told him with a soft smile.
The accent.. the could tell that boy was from Beauxbatons. And surprisingly cute.. Pryce wasn't even sure what to make of him.. his mind was lost for words.. but no Pryce didn't like boys.. oh he noticed them from time to time.. but this one was simply breathe taking. He thought for a moment before he spoke again.. "You are from Beauxbatons right?" Wow that was a stupid question... Pryce felt kinda stupid ... which was an odd feeling for him.. he couldn't help but blush at that.. he looked back down to his book quickly trying to hid his blush. He stared blankly at the words on the book now not being able to focus.
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Post by LUCAS ARMAND DELACROIX on May 11, 2010 0:02:08 GMT -5
Luke smiled when the guy told him there was no problem with the smoke. He’d already switched spots, but he felt less like an asshole for knowing the guy didn’t care. He brought the cigarette to his lips and inhaled deeply again, smiling softly when the guy asked if he was from Beauxbatons. Damned accent!
”I am, yes.” Luke answered, smiling. He hoped this guy wasn’t one of those roomy Hogwarts people who were asses to Beauxbatons students just because they were there. ”Sorry for… invading your school, by the way.” he said, assuming a more serious position. He wasn’t comfortable with the idea of, along with his classmates and the Durmstrangs students, take over Hogwarts.
”I’m Lucas, by the way.” he said, holding out the hand in which he had the diamong ring that had belonged to his grandfather on his mother’s side.
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Post by PRYCE ANTHONY MOON on May 11, 2010 0:34:59 GMT -5
Pryce looked up when he heard him speak... the French accent was a bit much. Oh how he adored the language of French. And the way the English rolled off this boy's tongue made him irresistible. He shook his head. "Its quite alright... I've always kept to myself.. so it hasn't bothered me too much." He told him with a smile. The wind blew over the pages of his book.. Pryce looked down at the pages.. where he was lost now so he shut it..
He looked back up. When the boy said his name was Lucas. He smiled, and took his hand shaking it softly letting his hand linger in other boy's for a moment. "I'm Pryce" His palm became sweaty, he slipped it out quickly, and wiped it on his pants, till it was dry. His other hand tapped the cover of his muggle studies book nervously. He wasn't entirely sure what to say or do now. Pryce felt oddly nervous... he couldn't think...For once in his life.. Pryce was lost for words.. of any kind. He looked shyly Lucas his green eyes not leaving.. him.
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Post by LUCAS ARMAND DELACROIX on May 11, 2010 9:40:28 GMT -5
The guy looked almost out of place, despite being in his own school. He looked like he was about Luke’s age, which meant he’d been at Hogwarts for quite some time. so how come he still felt out of place?
Luke smiled at him sympathetically; he knew exactly how the guy felt. He was high up in the social chain back at his own school, but at Hogwarts, he felt way out of place, most people didn’t know, nor did they care to. The way he dressed, his thick accent, his smoking habits, it all added up perfectly to a great recipe of getting ignored.
”It’s very nice meeting you.” Luke said, grinning as the guy let his hand linger on Luke’s for a little longer than normal, then pulled it away as it started getting clammy. The guy, Luke noticed, was unbelievably cute! He was taller than Luke, or so it seemed, and had a killer smile. And he didn’t look anything like the guys Luke had ever met, his looks were positively different from the average French looks, that was a pleasant thought.
”So… what are you reading?” Luke asked, hoping to make conversation.
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Post by PRYCE ANTHONY MOON on May 11, 2010 18:03:35 GMT -5
Pryce had to pull his eyes off Lucas as he remembered that his mother had told him it was rude to stare. He looked in front of him and could see two girls in the distant talking. That was when he heard the question.. of what he was reading. He looked down at the title before he spoke. "Muggle technology.. for muggle studies.. which is one of my favorite subjects." He told him as he looked back up at him. Pryce loved school.. that was the real reason why he didn't have many friends..and kept to himself for his studies.
He thought about asking him if he liked school and did well... Pryce wondered for a moment if that was an odd question to ask someone.. perhaps he could just settle for what his favorite subjects might be? Pryce eventually decided against saying anything at all. Letting shyness that he wasn't even aware he had take over him. He half wanted to just leave... but that would be rude.. so he didn't. He just stayed where he sat, his green eyes on Lucas.
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Post by LUCAS ARMAND DELACROIX on May 11, 2010 18:15:11 GMT -5
The fact that Pryce was so shy, made any possibilities of having a decent conversation extremely hard, but given how few Hogwarts friends Luke had made, he decided this guy was definitely worth a little push.
"Oh, no wonder, I'm so intrigued by their technology!" Luke said, then reached into his pocket for his life saving iPod to show it to Pryce. But then he noticed an eyelash on Pryce's cheek, obviously it had fallen out.
"Oh... wait, don't move." Luke said, reaching for the guy's cheek to grab the lash, the cold palm of his hand brushing Pryce's face ever so softly as his fingers took the fallen lash.
"Make a wish!" he said, holding out his thumb with the lash on it. He realized there was a big chance Pryce had no idea what he was talking about, in France it was a habit, they'd gather their thumbs with the lash in between them and make a wish, whoever has the lash when their thumbs came apart would have their wish fulfilled.
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Post by PRYCE ANTHONY MOON on May 11, 2010 18:50:40 GMT -5
Someone else who loved muggle things? That was almost a dream come true for Pryce.. then he heard him say don't move. Pryce sat perfectly still. He felt Lucas' finger touch his cheek, his cool palm.. the touch made instant butterflies flutter through his tummy. His green eyes stayed on Lucas. Make a wish? He thought for a moment...before he finally came up with something.. he repeated it to himself in his thoughts. "I wish for this boy to be mine.." A blush came over his cheeks as he thought that.. this was all so odd.. it was wrong to be with a boy. However here he was wanting to be with a boy.
After a moment the blush faded... off.. Pryce simply spoke one word.. "Thanks" He wasn't sure what he was thanking him for .. but he said it anyways. He blinked a few times not saying anything else.
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Post by LUCAS ARMAND DELACROIX on May 11, 2010 19:00:24 GMT -5
Luke smiled and closed his eyes for a second, changing his expression to a more serious one as he thought about a wish. he couldn't think of one right away, but it became quite obvious to him as he reopened his eyes and saw Pryce's green ones looking into them.
I wish for him. I wish for Pryce to be mine.
He looked into Pryce's eyes for a while and blew the eye lash onto the soft wind, loosing sight of it right away. At least if he blew the last away, they'd both get their wishes, or so he hoped. He'd rather risk the chance assuming they'd both get their wishes then risking the losing and not getting his wish fulfilled.
"But yeah, as I was saying..." he started again, blushing softly and avoiding Pryce's gaze. "I've got myself an iPod" he said, smiling and pulling it out, then handing it to Pryce. "Surely you've heard of them."
Anyone who was as into muggle technology as Luke was, had to have heard, and if not, Luke would be more than happy to explain what it was.
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Post by PRYCE ANTHONY MOON on May 11, 2010 22:15:51 GMT -5
Pryce wondered what Lucas had wished for... he wondered if his own wish would come true.. he felt like the likely hood of his wish coming true was silly. Wishing was silly and not logical. And yet he made a wish. Just another thing that went against everything that he believed. Pryce was just about to sigh.. but didn't because he heard Lucas speak again. That breathe taking French accent took his breath away. iPod? He nodded.
"Yea I've heard of them .. don't own one.. but I know what they are" He told him. As his green eyes looked up at his face. He watched his lips.. and his mind wandered to places that it shouldn't be wandering. Pryce felt disgusted with himself. He wanted to just go crawl under a rock and hide from the world. Now he sighed softly at his thoughts, and how he felt.
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Post by LUCAS ARMAND DELACROIX on May 11, 2010 23:21:53 GMT -5
As much as Luke wanted to stick around, he was already late for his next class, so he got up, after flicking his cigarette away, and smiled at Pryce. ”Well, it was very nice meeting you, but I’m afraid I have to run.” he said, fixing himself before heading back in.
”Hope to see you around soon though!” he said, then climbed up the steps leading to the front door and turned around, smiling wide and winked at Pryce. ”Au Revoir, monsieur!” he said, before turning back around and rushing to his next class.
Needless to say, he thought about the guy he met all day long, and secretly hoped the guy thought about him too. How great would it have been if he actually landed a relationship all these miles away from home, right?
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Post by PRYCE ANTHONY MOON on May 12, 2010 17:10:57 GMT -5
Pryce sighed softly... when Lucas said he had to go. It was kinda disappointing.. "cya" he said to him.. turning his head he watched him leave. He sighed to himself. There was a lot that he was going to bet thinking about... between now and whenever, he saw Lucas again.. he finally stood, and brushed off his pants. He needed to get to muggle studies.
Pryce moved into the school, and headed towards the muggle studies class room. He knew that for once his mind most likely wouldn't be focused on his school work.. he wasn't sure if that was a good thing.. just yet.. he could only hope for the best.. as he entered the class room and took a seat.
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