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♠ arthur was sitting in the library, and honestly he was beginning to doze off at the text he was reading. He did not enjoy potions one bit, and studying in the gloomy light of the library was getting to him. the sound of approaching footsteps pulled him from his daydreaming. the crooked smile on his lips lifted more as he began to hope someone was there to relieve him of his boredom but the shadows were far to dense to tell who was hiding in them just yet.
nephele wasn’t trying to disturb , of course , but the stack of books she carried against her petite frame had the added benefit of landing just above her eyesight , giving her a view of the book’s pages and not much else . in what seemed to be a cliched moment , she ended up checking her hip against a table . “ bloody hell ! ” nephele bit her lip and tried to recover from her fumble . “ oh , sorry . i didn’t realise anyone else was over here . ”
❝Curiosity killed the cat, my dear.❞ the morose boy did not look up from his notebook, scrawling in a perfectly practised script that seemed out of place in the notebook of such a boy. ❝unlike the cat you do not have nine lives.❞
“ what , was that a threat ? ” she scoffed , folding her arms across her chest in defiance . “ i’m not afraid of you . besides , my question is perfectly harmless . ”
“ Occupation: The family disappointment “
She has the moon in her mind, that’s why stars spill off her lips.
Camille. -s.p. (via paternalpadfoot)
She liked messy beds and movie nights without any lights on. She liked the quiet company of a few good friends. Her idea of love was gentle and silent, like a whisper of a touch. Some things are magical and magic, contrary to popular opinion, is often found in the most ordinary of places.
12/18/15. (via c0ntemplations)
This is what I like about photographs. They’re proof that once, even if just for a heartbeat, everything was perfect.
Jodi Picoult, Lone Wolf (via wordsnquotes)
…but the truth is I am terribly weak. And I crave the balm of beautiful and soft things.
Anaïs Nin, from a diary entry featured in Linotte: The Early Diary Of Anaïs Nin (1914-1920)
Her eyes are classic novels and poetry.
Isaac Marion (via thelovejournals)