Post by Professor Sebastiania Bouvier on Sept 22, 2007 12:33:11 GMT -5
Sebastiania walked inside the gloomy castle with Deme in her arms. She let Demetrius jump out of her arms and she slammed the door as hard as she could. A sigh came from her lips as she wiped her tears. Her brown eyes looked to her fingers and noticed her eyeliner was running.
Demetrius meowed at Sebastiania and rubbed against her leg. The Gryffindor meowed again and wiped at her eyes again. How could he be so mean? What had she ever done to him? Been near him. Why do I have to be a sucker for green eyes?[/i][/color]
"We are saved where all fates fail. The light inside of our tomb. My heart's a graveyard, baby. And to evil we make love on our passion's killing floor. In my arms, you won't sleep safely. And of lust we are reborn on our passion's killing floor," she sang to herself.
Sebastiania took off her hoodie and sat it on a bench. She kicked at the ground with her foot but missed it on purpose. Her intentions were not to break her toes. Demetrius went about searching for something to play with. Obviously Sebastiania wasn't in a mood to play with him. ;_;
"My heart's a graveyard, baby. And to evil we make love on our passion's killing floor. In my arms, you won't sleep safely. And of lust we are reborn. On our passion's killing floor. My heart's a graveyard, baby. My heart's a graveyard, baby. On our passion's killing floor."
The third year moved over to the bench and she laid on it. She didn't feel like walking all the way up to the Gryffindor's Common Room right now. Sebastiania didn't feel like doing anything at all. Just lay there and watch life go on without her. Demetrius jumped on the bench and curled up in her wet hoodie. He yawned and fell asleep. At least one of us will be able to sleep tonight.
She curled up into a ball; which is how she slept at night. Sebastiania cried more thinking about just what she had said to Lysander. But isn't that what he wanted? For her to leave him alone for ever? But he said he didn't want her to get sick. That had to mean something...right? No. He could have been "politely" telling her to get out of his life. That was fine. She would cope.
Sebastiania wiped at her tears again wishing she hadn't met him. She remembered how they met and there first words spoken. 'I killed the shrubs!' 'I don't think they'll attach you.' Seb sniffled and curled up tighter. Why did this have to happen?[/font][/size]
Demetrius meowed at Sebastiania and rubbed against her leg. The Gryffindor meowed again and wiped at her eyes again. How could he be so mean? What had she ever done to him? Been near him. Why do I have to be a sucker for green eyes?[/i][/color]
"We are saved where all fates fail. The light inside of our tomb. My heart's a graveyard, baby. And to evil we make love on our passion's killing floor. In my arms, you won't sleep safely. And of lust we are reborn on our passion's killing floor," she sang to herself.
Sebastiania took off her hoodie and sat it on a bench. She kicked at the ground with her foot but missed it on purpose. Her intentions were not to break her toes. Demetrius went about searching for something to play with. Obviously Sebastiania wasn't in a mood to play with him. ;_;
"My heart's a graveyard, baby. And to evil we make love on our passion's killing floor. In my arms, you won't sleep safely. And of lust we are reborn. On our passion's killing floor. My heart's a graveyard, baby. My heart's a graveyard, baby. On our passion's killing floor."
The third year moved over to the bench and she laid on it. She didn't feel like walking all the way up to the Gryffindor's Common Room right now. Sebastiania didn't feel like doing anything at all. Just lay there and watch life go on without her. Demetrius jumped on the bench and curled up in her wet hoodie. He yawned and fell asleep. At least one of us will be able to sleep tonight.
She curled up into a ball; which is how she slept at night. Sebastiania cried more thinking about just what she had said to Lysander. But isn't that what he wanted? For her to leave him alone for ever? But he said he didn't want her to get sick. That had to mean something...right? No. He could have been "politely" telling her to get out of his life. That was fine. She would cope.
Sebastiania wiped at her tears again wishing she hadn't met him. She remembered how they met and there first words spoken. 'I killed the shrubs!' 'I don't think they'll attach you.' Seb sniffled and curled up tighter. Why did this have to happen?[/font][/size]