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Elena
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Mar 24, 2014 12:56PM
"Well, I think that both of our families are mad. I mean, I don't even have an actual family anymore. We all got disowned, remember? Just because our family couldn't accept us for who we are."
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He nodded and hugged him tightly.
"Well, enough of all this depressing talk. Let's go get Rachael and Becca and go to our picnic, eh?" he suggested as he walked towards the exit.
"Alright." He said walking towards the door with him.
Damien smiled and bit walking with him.
Bryssa popped a chocolate into her mouth. "And it's real food too!" She said excitedly. "This is great."
((Can another of my characters join too? It's kinda weird with all this food and space for it just to be the two of us. xD))
((Can another of my characters join too? It's kinda weird with all this food and space for it just to be the two of us. xD))
Bryssa stopped. "Hm... Maybe it's some figure of something else, that looks and tastes like food. Here, try this. It's sure tastes normal," she gave Annelise a pumpkin tart.
Bryssa said clearly, "I need a book explaining about Gamp's Laws of Elemental Transfiguration." A large book appeared on a table nearby, and Bryssa flipped madly through it. "Ah, her we are," Bryssa continued, "it says that there are some exceptions to the rules but most you probably wouldn't want to eat in the first place." Bryssa read through the list following the explanation and burst out laughing. "You do not want to know what I could have just eaten!" She made a face and laughed harder.
"Good idea." She examined the crates filled with joke tricks. She pulled out a green fluff ball and held it in the palm of her hand. "What do you suppose this is?" She asked warily. Suddenly the ball of fur opened a huge mouth and chomped down hard on Bryssa's finger. "What the!" She dropped the furry creature. Bryssa was thankful the little thing didn't have teeth.
Dahlia stood in the center of the transformed room, looking at herself through the mirrors surrounding what looked to be like the dance studio she and Victor used a few months ago.
"Dahlia." Andrew said as he opened the door looking at her.
"What are you doing here alone?" He asked.
"I came to clear my head, but it seems like I wanted to see the dance studio where Victor and I used to practice in everyday for the last 3 months," she murmured, frowning in the mirror. She walked over to him and looked up into his eyes. "Help me forget about it," she told him.
"How would I do that?" He asked walking towards her.
"We could try going out somewhere." He suggested.
"Sorry that I can' the more helpful." He apologized sitting next to her.
"That's alright. I don't need to bring my problems when we're hanging out," she said with a small smile as the room turned into a small room with deep red walls and a comforting fireplace in front of them, "so what do you like to do in your free time?"
"I really mostly just study nothing exciting, nothing really I don't have any hobbies so study that's what I do." He told her.
"Religion." He said resting his hand over hers.
"Religion has caused so much war and death, it's interesting to see what beliefs caused that and why." He said. "But enough about me, what do you like to do in your spare time? Besides dance I mean."
"Well I also really like to read, but I only do it if I'm really bored," she answered, resting her head on his shoulder.
He nodded as he wrapped his arms around her.
He smiled softly as he looked at the fire.
"What do you mean by that?" He asked.
"Well let's see I am from Vienna spent about ten years there then my family decided I should live with my aunt so I moved here." He said. "Whenever I go on break I stay at her place." He said. "What about you?"
"Victor and I grew up together here, but I was born in Italy," she explained, "now that I'm in Hogwarts, my parents moved back to Italy, so I spend my breaks with them."
"That must be nice." He said.
"It's very nice especially in fall." He said smiling.
"I didn't know that." He said. "I must come visit Italy sometime."
"It is very beautiful in the spring, couples from all over come to have weddings or to just fall in love, and in the summer, we can always see tourists wandering the streets of Italy," she said happily.
"Sounds lovely." He said smiling and leaning back in the couch.
He glanced at her looking in her eyes.
"You know, there's something familiar about you, but I just can't figure it out," she said, still looking into his eyes.
"Who could I possible remind you of?" He asked.



