Paper Hearts

"We could ask around a bit and when we know who would actually join, we could plan the rest."

"And we could try to find an open space within the barrier that's not too far so they don't worry too much."

"I am pretty sure the twins wouldn’t miss an opportunity like this and I could ask Matt and I think I have seen a few more people who would probably join."

"Okay, that's great. This is going to take our minds off of things for a while hopefully."

"I don’t know, but hey, who says we can’t try even if they say no?"

#RUDEEEE #SLOTHS ARE CUTE #convo:katie

"That is true. I miss being on a broom. Hopefully we have enough of us to play."

"Oh? Well, I guess we could try…? Just not to fly too high and all. I bet there are a few people who would like to join. And it would be a good distraction for at least a little while."

#um i would like some of that training please #convo:katie

"You think they'd let us do that? Because I would so be up for that."

"Thanks. I had to be good, I couldn’t let my team down, right?"

#woman you're being ninja :p #im a sloth #convo:katie

"Yeah of course. I tried my best too and I guess that wasn't enough for our captain. I miss playing, I wish I could do it here somehow but I don't think we can.."

"Yeah, everyone always remembers e from quidditch."

"Well I always thought you were a great chaser."

"Hey. Erm no, you are not. Cassie… right?"

"Yup, that would be me. And you're Katie, I remember you from a quidditch match or two."

[She is sitting somewhere with a mug of tea and is deep in her thoughts.]

"Hey... I'm not interrupting am I?"

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This Is What Makes Us Girls || Jen, Charlotte, Cassie, Vannah & Zoe

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#This Is What Makes Us Girls #ignore text

Vannah was lounging around with her sketchbook in her hand trying to get something out on paper, but everything she drew always came out warped somehow. It never looked right to her and more often than not she would end up crumpling up anything she conjured up with her imagination. Vannah had lost every bit of her confidence in anything she did. She was just about to give up on her drawing when she overheard some of the girls close by. She couldn’t help but crack a smile and somehow she couldn’t help but want to join in on something normal. “You have a crush on Jen’s brother?” Vannah voice aloud with a small laugh spilling from her lips.

Zoe being Zoe had been in her bubble all day with her face in her book pretty much any time she didn’t have to do anything else like right now. She heard people talk, barely since she wasn’t paying much attention but somehow she managed to hear something about Char fantasizing about someone, Zoe lifting her head up from her book, looking at the other girls’ direction with a smile on her face.

Her lips had widened into a smile, sitting up straighter before lightly shoving at her knee. “Oh my Merlin! You do still fantasize about him!” Jen laughed, a hand coming up to her mouth and by this time the few girls had gathered around them. “You used to have such a huge crush on him. I swear you drooled whenever he came into the room when you slept over at my house.” Jen turned to the other girls with a bit of a grin on her face. “She used to have this cute little dazed look on her face. I called it her wonderland look because she looked so lost in him. It was adorable.”

Char contemplated whether to answer that question or not since Cassie had a point but the fact that the other girls had heard that made her flush. “I had a crush on him long time ago.” she said answering Vannah’s question. “I did not drool!” she hit Jen’s shoulder gently. “And I do not fantasize about him.”

In a matter of seconds, the girls were all gathered together to talk about this funny and probably embarrassing crush that Charlotte has on Jen's brother. It was nice to forget about everything happening around them for a few minutes and share girls stuff with the others. "Look at her blush! It must be true."

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This Is What Makes Us Girls || Jen, Charlotte, Cassie, Vannah & Zoe

With the wind howling outside many had gathered up in group tent; what would be considered the great hall if it were some warped kind of castle, that is. Jen sat on the ground with her knees bent, hugging a pillow to her chest. Michael was supposed to be out on duty so she had decided to spend some time with Charlotte but both girls had been awfully quiet as of late with all the pressure that had been built. Jen had her head resting on her knee, Vannah, Cassie and a girl named Zoe were also close by but still they were all so separate. “Charlotte do you still fantasize about my brother?” Jen asked suddenly being loud enough that anyone in ear shot could hear her, Jen picking her head up to look at the blonde.

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The past few weeks had definitely been the quietest Charlotte had experienced. She didn’t even talk much to Jen like how she used to back at the castle. But at least they were together and safe for however long it would last. The brunette had her head laying on Char’s knees and she took the opportunity to play with her brown locks just like she would always do, hoping she wouldn’t fall asleep on her like old times. That was when Jen spoke up and asked her question, loudly enough for others to hear. “Could you possibly say that any louder?” she asked her with a judgy look.

#This Is What Makes Us Girls #UGH SO MUCH WORK

Cassie had been more closed off than ever, the girl would usually never shut up and just try to make jokes from left to right, but this time around it wasn't the right time. She was sad herself just like everyone else and she barely had the energy to even think about anything funny. The girl was sitting by her lonesome but nearby others, sipping on hot tea and just being aware of her surroundings. Without meaning to eavesdrop she heard what Jen had asked Char and she couldn't help and say something. "Watch out Char, that might be a trick question."

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#cleo

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He was torn between glancing into her eyes and down at her hand, unsure of everything suddenly because he still didn’t know exactly how to deal with it but he was trying. "Okay," he replied weakly.

"Okay." she repeated quietly, giving his knee a gentle squeeze before moving her hand away.

Dylan looked away, first into the palms of his hands and then again toward the blackness of the forest. “I just don’t know anymore, you know. Nothing feels real.”