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Post by ames on May 14, 2005 0:50:47 GMT
Amelia sighed with relief as she entered the Library. It was her favorite place of the school (other than the Gryffindor Common Room of course). With her hair in a pony tail and her book bag full of writing quills and parchment books, Amelia made her way to an empty table. She sat down, ready to start her writing. She took out her latest story and a quill, along with her color changing ink bottle. She turned to the last page with writing and read the last two paragraphs, trying to remember what she wanted to write when she had to stop two days before. Her memory sparked by the last few sentences and she dipped her quill in the ink, thought for another moment and soon her hand was skating across the parchment as words seemed to pour from her mind.
Hunter screamed as he fell from the deep blue sky. The world seemed to spin in a nausius way as her hit the surface of the sea, pain erupting from every corner of his body, mind, and soul. He suddenly felt the cold rush in on him as he sunk deeper and deeper into the darkness of the never ending ocean. His consiousness seemed to slip from him as he struggled for breath. The blackness of his own mind overwhelmed him and he could see no more.
When he awoke, he could breath and there was a bright greenish light surrounding him. Voices could be heard around him. Hunter felt comfortable. But something felt wrong. The voices... he couldn't understand them. He-
Amelia stopped suddenly and looked up as footsteps neared her. She looked about and saw someone walking toward her. It was...
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Post by dogydude on May 16, 2005 17:17:25 GMT
Scott was in the library looking for the perfect book to read. "Ah there we go a book about charms" Scott said quietly. He went over to a table to sit down and read at. Scott saw that there was already somebody there writting a story or a letter. It looked like a story about a guy named Hunter. Scott sat down and started to read but he could not get his mind off the girl writting the story. So he said "Nice story".
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Post by ames on May 16, 2005 21:54:34 GMT
As the boy sat down next to her, Amelia wrote down a few more words, but then had to scribble them out, because they made no sense. She glared at the page. He hated how did not match the current story line and didn't quite sound good either. The boy had looked to her yet again and noted how her story was. She smiled at the page and then looked to him with a swish of her long blonde hair.
"Thank you," she said, a blush forming on her ivory cheeks and she shyly thumbed through the ten pages that she had already written. Amelia turned back to the boy, bitting her lip.
"Uh... well. I'm Amelia." she said in a low voice, gulping slightly. She was always this shy around new people, that was for sure. She looked back at her hands, which help the parchment pages nervously.
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Post by dogydude on May 16, 2005 22:51:07 GMT
"I am Scott Varner" Scott said weakly. Scott was thinking that she was a little weird since she was blushing but maybe she was shy. Scott didn't like blondies at all but maybe this one is ok he thought. "How is the story going" he asked happiley.
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Post by ames on May 19, 2005 23:18:58 GMT
She smiled as he asked how her stories were going. She shrugged slightly.
"Fine," she answered, "I like to write alot, so it isn't too hard..." she looked down at her hands, trying to not bite her lip. She was most definatly shy! She this of course. Being shy was what she was best at, after all.
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Post by dogydude on May 19, 2005 23:34:54 GMT
Scott doesn't like it when people shrug. He never knew what people say but she said fine so it was ok. "I think it is a real talent to write" Scott said thinking he was really bad at writing stories. "Are you going to make it published" Scott said.
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Post by ames on May 24, 2005 23:05:27 GMT
Amelia thought a moment. It was her biggest dream to publish a story. To write a book that the whole world loved. She fantasized about publishers fighting to publish just one of her huge books, directors rushed to her side to ask about making one of her books into a major motion picture. Did she want it published? HECK YES! She smiled ever so slightly, maybe it wasn't even considered a smile... more of the smallest up turn in the corners of her mouth. She let the corners of her mouth drop yet again and she looked to the boy, whos name was Scott. She would have to remember that. Scott Varner.
"Yeah, that would be nice," she said in a small voice.
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Post by dogydude on May 25, 2005 0:22:00 GMT
Scott looked down at her desk and then looked up at Ameila and saw that she was starting to smile. Scott looked at Ameila again and then he looked at the ground. Then he heard Ameila said she would like to publish a book. Scott looked up and smiled. "Cool, I wish I knew what to write about", Scott said. Scott looked at the floor than looked up again. Scott thought him looking up and then down would make Ameila think he is an idiot or something.
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