Post by giselle on Nov 12, 2007 19:45:38 GMT -5
[[closed for mistuh troy zoton<3]]
Break had just ended and Giselle returned to Hogwarts after a relaxing week in France. She had quite enjoyed herself, being able to see all of her old friends and catch up on everything that was going on at Beauxbatons. Upon arriving in Lourdes, a few of her friends knocked on her house door, pretty pissed off at that she hadn’t written to them or anything. But it really wasn’t Gee’s fault. She actually enjoyed herself here, she was a third eyar already for heaven’s sake. Being in a place like this caused one to forget such things, which was exactly the situation that Giselle had fixed.
However, when she returned to Hogwarts, she realized that there was one person she really wanted to see. She hadn’t seen him for what seemed like ages. She wasn’t even sure if they were still going out or not. Giselle assumed that they were, because she really cared about him and never really told him she wanted to break up. But how did he feel about the separation the two of them had faced. Oh, who was she talking about, you ask? Troy Zoton of course.
She had met Troy back during her first term and the two immediately clicked. It was strange how hard she fell for him in such a short amount of time. But hey, he seemed to feel the same way about her. They hit a little bump however, when Gee’s friend Lylim revealed that he had feelings for her. And so Giselle was torn between the two, unsure of who she cared about the most.
When it came down to it, Giselle chose Troy and Lylim left the school. It broke Gee’s heart to know that something as small as that had caused him to leave the school forever. It seemed a bit extreme, but nothing could really be done about it now. It was in the past and this was present future.
Giselle sighed as she stood up from the Gryffindor Common Room couch and walked out to the Owlery. She had a letter in her hand for Troy. She needed to speak with him; she needed to know if he still loved her. It wasn’t that long of a ltter, just a quick note asking him to meet her in the dungeons. Yeah, it was a random place, but it was private.
Dearest Troy,
I know it’s been awhile since we’ve last spoken. But I would very much like to talk to you. It’s kind of important. How about you meet me in the dungeons in about an hour. Thank you. Miss you<3
Giselle<3
Gee walked slowly to the Owlery, picking out a small white owl and tying the letter to it’s leg. “Can you give this to Troy Zoton for me?” she asked him, petting it’s head softly. The owl hooted happily and flew off. Giselle sighed. Now all that was left to be done was to wait.
[sarcasm]Yay[/sarcasm]
She took her sweet time walking down to the dungeons. She was definitely in no hurry to see him. If he was going to tell her that it was over, then Giselle would rather not know. It was hard enough for her to ask him to meet her. If what he had to say wasn’t good, well that was much worse. She finally made it to the dungeons in what seemed like 20 minutes. Okay, about 40 minutes until Troy, hopefully, showed up. She entered a lonely chamber, closing the door behind her and walking over to the soft couch. She took a seat, staring into the flames of the fire. There were a millon thoughts running through her head right now, some that Troy really might not want to know. [/size]
Break had just ended and Giselle returned to Hogwarts after a relaxing week in France. She had quite enjoyed herself, being able to see all of her old friends and catch up on everything that was going on at Beauxbatons. Upon arriving in Lourdes, a few of her friends knocked on her house door, pretty pissed off at that she hadn’t written to them or anything. But it really wasn’t Gee’s fault. She actually enjoyed herself here, she was a third eyar already for heaven’s sake. Being in a place like this caused one to forget such things, which was exactly the situation that Giselle had fixed.
However, when she returned to Hogwarts, she realized that there was one person she really wanted to see. She hadn’t seen him for what seemed like ages. She wasn’t even sure if they were still going out or not. Giselle assumed that they were, because she really cared about him and never really told him she wanted to break up. But how did he feel about the separation the two of them had faced. Oh, who was she talking about, you ask? Troy Zoton of course.
She had met Troy back during her first term and the two immediately clicked. It was strange how hard she fell for him in such a short amount of time. But hey, he seemed to feel the same way about her. They hit a little bump however, when Gee’s friend Lylim revealed that he had feelings for her. And so Giselle was torn between the two, unsure of who she cared about the most.
When it came down to it, Giselle chose Troy and Lylim left the school. It broke Gee’s heart to know that something as small as that had caused him to leave the school forever. It seemed a bit extreme, but nothing could really be done about it now. It was in the past and this was present future.
Giselle sighed as she stood up from the Gryffindor Common Room couch and walked out to the Owlery. She had a letter in her hand for Troy. She needed to speak with him; she needed to know if he still loved her. It wasn’t that long of a ltter, just a quick note asking him to meet her in the dungeons. Yeah, it was a random place, but it was private.
Dearest Troy,
I know it’s been awhile since we’ve last spoken. But I would very much like to talk to you. It’s kind of important. How about you meet me in the dungeons in about an hour. Thank you. Miss you<3
Giselle<3
Gee walked slowly to the Owlery, picking out a small white owl and tying the letter to it’s leg. “Can you give this to Troy Zoton for me?” she asked him, petting it’s head softly. The owl hooted happily and flew off. Giselle sighed. Now all that was left to be done was to wait.
[sarcasm]Yay[/sarcasm]
She took her sweet time walking down to the dungeons. She was definitely in no hurry to see him. If he was going to tell her that it was over, then Giselle would rather not know. It was hard enough for her to ask him to meet her. If what he had to say wasn’t good, well that was much worse. She finally made it to the dungeons in what seemed like 20 minutes. Okay, about 40 minutes until Troy, hopefully, showed up. She entered a lonely chamber, closing the door behind her and walking over to the soft couch. She took a seat, staring into the flames of the fire. There were a millon thoughts running through her head right now, some that Troy really might not want to know. [/size]