so this is breathing. ♥

[heartsout]

Closed for Avery Rosa Moretti. ♥

everyone keeps telling me how you're the air I breathe
and everything I need is in you.

It was the new term, and Jackson had mixed feelings about it. Mainly he was very excited, as he was every time a new term started. It meant he could make a fresh start, in his classes at least, maybe a few other things. And not to mention he was now Head Boy, which he was rather proud of. He was also feeling a little depressed about it, this was his last term. Key word there being last, it being italicized and all. He didn't want to graduate yet, he had to leave all his friends behind; Jessica, Holden, and more importantly, Avery.

He wasn't thrilled at that idea, but the sooner she could graduate, the sooner they could, get ready for it, get married. Ever since they'd talked about it at their fantastic picnic, he had been quite excited. And also very nervous. He was only seventeen, and he was thinking about getting married. Marriage is a big thing, especially for people as young as he and Avery. Over the break, he'd picked out the ring, with loads of help from Chantal and his mum, since he knew nothing about that sort of crap. He's a boy, what do you expect?

With a swift and expert-like jerk of his head, the Slytherin moved his shaggy black and blonde hair from his blue eyes as he made his way down the corridor towards the Quality Quarters. He was brilliant, or so he'd like to think he was. He had come up with the idea to build a fort out of blankets, like he used to do with his sister when they were little. He would sometimes knock it over when she was inside, which, to tell the truth, was quite entertaining to watch. [:

Entering the room, Thomas hanging limply from his hand, he found it empty. With a smirk set on his lips, he tugged at the straps of the black and light gray stripped backpack he had taken along, which had been charmed to hold a number of blankets and a few other things. He wore black Scary Kids Scaring Kid's t-shirt a pair of purple skinny jeans, and his favourite black and green checkered Vans. Mhmmm.

Jerking his head once more, he checked his glow-in-the-dark Buzz Lightyear watch; he had told Avery to meet him there at eight thirty, and it was now, eight thirty-three. She was late! Only by three minutes, but she was still late, and she knew how impatient he was.

[Avery Moretti]

Tralala! Avery was a very happy Italian, sixth year Mihael, Quidditch Captain, employee at the Three Broomsticks lady. :] Don't ask why I put all those titles there, because I don't know. I'm tired and it's late. So anyways, she was a very happy girl. Why, you may ask? Well, it was a new term! That's why, silly goose! She got to make a new start with classes, and Quidditch would start up again, and she'd get to meet new people and hang out with her best friends and her lovely Head Boy boyfriend. <3

It hadn't actually clued in yet that this was Jackson's last term. Even though he was Head Boy and she should know. However, she was kind of... slow? When it came to unhappy things, anyway. She thought about all the happy things so much that the unhappy things disappeared. After these three months, he would graduate. Then he'd be out in the adult world while she was still in school. They would be apart for three months. They could meet in Hogsmeade or Trio's Alley though, right? But, it just wouldn't be enough. Avery would miss him every single day.

However, after she graduated, she could join him in the adult world. They would be together every day and she would be extremely happy. :] How nice. But anyways, they'd have to enjoy the time they had this term in order to deal with being apart for that long.

Anywho, when Avery got an owl from Jackson, she got very excited. She wondered what he had planned for them. Eight thirty was the meeting time, so she guessed it might be a kind of sleepover type thing. Grabbing Mr. Lion, she walked out of her dorm, kissing her kitties goodnight and making sure all her pets were fed and such. Dressed in a pair of gray skinny jeans, a long, tight, bold yellow Tegan and Sara t-shirt, and rainbow heart Vans on her feet, she walked through the corridors. Lots of random cute necklaces were around her neck, as well as bracelets [jelly and otherwise] around her wrists. All her ear piercings were in, and her angel bites were also in. Long, straight black hair was down in two low ponytails, her bangs in front of her bright blue eyes.

Whew. Physical description - done. :]

Frolicking into the Quality Quarters, she found it empty, aside from... Jackson! Running at him, she leaped on him, wrapping her legs around his hips and giving him a long, passionate, tongue kiss! Dun dun dunnn. Letting go, she looked up at him and smiled a little mischeviously [or seductively], saying, "Congrats on Head Boy, Mistuh Hurley." With butterflies in her tummy, she giggled a little, looking at his outfit and saying, "Love your pants. And your shirt. I love Scary Kids!"

you can be my hero
for all of eternity.

[heartsout]

I would stand by your side, until the sun
turns the sky all the colours I see in your eyes.

As Jackson waited for Avery to arrive, which he wasn't enjoying, he's a really impatient bugger, his mind wandered off. He had decided that he would make the best of this next term, since it was his last. That fact made his stomach drop and kind of made him feel a little sick. He loved it at Trios, it was his home. Sure, he had a house back in Belfast and a family and friends, whom he missed, but this place was, I guess you could say- his real home. No matter how dorky it sounds. He hated the idea of leaving it, forever and all. The real world was going to suck.

Also, the Slytherin was going to spend as much time as he possibly could with his beautiful Mihael Quidditch Captain girlfriend. ♥ He was going to miss Avery like mad next term; three months felt like years to him. They were going to be so far apart, and he really wasn't looking forward to it. Not at all. But yeah, they could meet in Hogsmeade and stuff, though that wouldn't be the same. He'd survive, though.

Until then, they would build amazing forts. [:

Playing with one of his snake bites, the boy wasn't paying much attention, blue eyes gazing at nothing in particular, until he heard someone come in. He was expecting it, and when the small Mihael ran at him, his eyes widened. As she leaped at him, Jackson held her up, and was sure Thomas wasn't having very much fun being under her bottom and all. ;D He blushed furiously and kissed her back, the butterflies erupting in his stomach. He was just so nervous!

Letting her down, he held onto her hands and wrinkled his nose. "Thank you very much, Miss Moretti," he said. Raising his dark eyebrows, he looked down at his pants. Yeah, they were damn sexy; as well as his shirt. Of course, anything looked sexy on Mister Hurley, I mean, look at him. Haaha. Looking down at her shirt, he added with a soft chuckle, "Tegan and Sara would be pretty hot if they didn't have mullets."

Smiling, he nodded his head, "I saw Scary Kids over the break." Along with Chiodos, The Devil Wears Prada, Emery, and Underminded. It was epic, especially since he went with his Ireland friends. But it would have been so much better if Avery had come along. He loved going to concerts with her. They have gone, right? Right? D: Anyway, Jackson shrugged his shoulders slightly, adjusting his backpack.

He was waiting for her to ask what was in it.

[Avery Moretti]

Avery was blushing a huge amount after the kiss. They were a pretty innocent, sweet couple. They didn't make out all the time. Sure, it was nice, but anything they did together was just as nice. They were kind of like kids, who got all nervous with butterflies in their stomach when they kissed and stuff. Even when Jackson just sent her a little smile, she would get the butterflies. Maybe this was what true love was like. ♥

Yeah, Thomas probably didn't have very much fun under Avery's bum. Poor thing. Mr. Lion was probably suffocating in Jackson's hair, too. Grinning as she looked up at him, she held onto his hands. Mr. Lion and Thomas were dangling together on their hands, probably talking about how gross their love is. Naw, they wouldn't be sickened by Jackson and Avery... would they? Well, maybe Thomas being forced to touch Avery's bum, but that's about it, hopefully. 'Cause if when they got married, Thomas and Mr. Lion would be seeing a lot of love-y things. Twenty-four hours of love, seven days a week.

"You're welcome! So what do you do as Head Boy? Same as Prefect, 'cept now everyone in the school loves you instead of just the Slytherins?" Smirking, she looked up at him. Purple pants are really sexy. One time, Avery wore lime green pants in grade eight, and some mean group of girls made fun of her. ;-; How sad. True dat, Mistuh Hurley was dayum sexay in anything. He should totally be a male model. Avery modeled! Maybe Jackson did, too. Secretively. Or she just never asked. Actually, they'd never talked about it. Not her modeling, either. Weeeird.

Of course, when Jackson looked down at her shirt, it looked as if he was looking at something else, if you know what I mean. Covering up her chest, she stuck her tongue out at him and jokingly said, "Don't look at me, you pervert!" Snickering, she then uncovered herself and looked down at the picture of Tegan and Sara. Shrugging, she said, "I think they're super hot even with the mullet. I mean, if I swung that way, I'd probably want in their pants." Spoken as the truth, Avery was pretty unembarrassed. They were hot and they sang damn good! She'd gladly marry them or something if she liked girls.

Avery's mouth fell open a bit and she gasped. "You did?! That's so amazing. I wish I could've been there, too. I went to see Tegan and Sara over the break, actually. Funny that we both went to concerts and wore our concert t-shirts." She giggled a bit, then added, "Who else played?" And of course they'd gone to concerts before! Lots and lots of them! :] PlayRadioPlay! and many more.

Just as Jackson shrugged, she noticed the backpack on his back. Blue eyes traveled over it, and she was instantly curious. What was in that gosh darn backpack? Now the suspense was killing her. Poking his bag, she murmured, "Whatchya got in there?"

i don't want to waste our days
i don't want to forget to say
i love you

[heartsout]

what can I say, what can I do
to let you know, how much I treasure you?
my dream is you.

They were just kids at heart. Silly little kids who were about to get all grown-up and go out into the real world. But even after about six terms together, Jackson got butterflies whenever he saw Avery. Plus he blushed quite a lot around her, though after all that time he had learned to hide it from her. He remembered when he'd first touched her, he'd grabbed her hands, and she blushed really bad. Which only made him blush which caused for a very awkward moment. Ehh. Poor kids. They're in love and they make each other nervous.

And unlike first years they didn't fall in love after two days. xD

Hey, Mistuhh Hurley's hair smelt good, thank you. He washes it every day like a good boy. Okay, maybe every few days, but what can you expect? He's sixteen [almost seventeen in March, whoo!] and he doesn't feel the need to shower every single day. Heehe. They probably were talking about how gross it was, especially Thomas. That close to Avery's bum must've not been very comfortable for him. But yes, they would have to get used to it, for they would be all four sharing a bed when Jackson and Avery got married.

"Mmm, yeah, I guess," Jackson said with a slight shrug of his shoulders. He hadn't given it much thought, actually. But he did feel pretty damn cool to say the least. I mean, Head Boy. Head Boy dating the Mihael Quidditch Captain. Wicked. Male models scare me, to be quite honest. Well, only certain types, really. Moving on now.

Rolling his eyes, he chuckled softly. It reminded him of the one night they went searching in the Forbidden Forest, after Avery came back and had to start her first term over. He remembered he had said he liked her Hellogoodbye hoodie; she was a very silly girl. But he knew she was only joking. Teehee? Smirking a little bit, he bit down on his bottom lip, beating back a few choice words to reply with. He didn't want to be mean. Nope. The fight didn't last long, as Avery next comment caused him to like, burst out laughing. "I think I have to agree with you on that."

Greeley Estates, too, of course. [: The boy's eyes widened in surprise. That was hella cool, for sure. "Great minds think alike?" he said with a quirky little grin in place on his lips. "Erm, Chiodos, The Devil Wears Prada, Emery, and Underminded." He had had lots of fun, and was entertained while watching a girl have a seizure and have to get carried out by the paramedics.

Smirking slighting, Jackson slid the bag off his shoulder, letting go of her hands obviously, and unzipped it. Then he moved to wards one of the squishy couches and tipped the bag upside down, allowing a mass number of blankets and pillows to fall out. "Blankets, to build a fort!" he exclaimed rather excitedly. Hopefully she'd like it.