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     Colton was not amused and he was also quite drained for the day or for a month. It crossed his mind again why he was even going through with this. He was holding his cat, seemingly just cuddling with him. It was more for stress relief. It unsettled him lying to her mom in the first place and the full effect of how much it took to do the lie was not mixing with him well. Once the door had been shut he halfheartedly looked over at Yeri.

     “Yay.” He deadpanned. “This is still a shit idea.” Colton was being extra crabby, “When I end up having to go see a therapist because of this, I’m making you pay for it.” He added.

     “Yeah, well, I don’t really need a thanks from you. I’m doing it for her.” Setting Whiskerton down, he went to the kitchen. He felt like he needed ice cream and a movie. Opening the freezer and grabbing the cookie dough ice cream, he grabbed a spoon and hopped up onto the counter. Letting out a huff, he took a big spoonful to shove in his mouth. Fucking break ups.

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     She rolled her eyes at him, mouthing the word ‘blah’ repeatedly. Pouting is what she called this and even if she’d be doing the same (if not worse) in his shoes it made her eyes narrow. Colton’s icecream was tempting, though she refused to ask for some. She instead opened the fridge, leaning heavily on the door as she peered inside, unsure if she was even really hungry.

    “Yeah, yeah and my mum thanks you for it.” She said with a flick of her wrist. Deciding on a drink instead she pulled out the milk for a hot chocolate. Moving easily around the kitchen to get what she needed. Having something to do rather than have an awkward conversation with her ex. “And its a perfectly fine idea, you’re just being sulky. Baby.”

      “Will gifts make up for this? I know she brought stuff for both of us with her.” Yeri raised her brows hoping it would entice him. They seemed to be in opposite spirits tonight, even if she had to lie, having her mother here lessened her sarcasm, bitterness and general overall bluntness. “After she leaves I’ll tell her we ended it. I’ll make up a story or something. Maybe I could tell her you loved the cat more than me --it’d be believable.”

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“Apparently, someone already got into the Christmas lights.” She comments, eyes on Hunter tangling up already tangled lights. Chuckling a bit, Airy turns to Jade. “Do you have any preference on where we start the madness? Cookies? Gingerbread? The tree? Decor?” Airy was busy dusting around all surfaces and tidying up the kitchen so all three of them had a clear work space. “Aha!” Soon, she reappeared from the kitchen and into the living room wearing an elf hat. Popping the mini Santa hat on Hunter before making her way over to give a matching elf hat to Jade. You could hear the Christmas songs playing softly through the speakers of the t.v. and she had already put out and lit the holiday scented candles. It gave her a warm feeling all over. “We can start wherever you want to.”

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    A fully fledged Christmas season, complete with candles, lights and presents, was something akin to Wonderland to Jade. She might as well change her name to Alice, she sure felt like her. Like she’d tripped and fell into a different life she’d never known. The closest she’d come to Christmas in the recent years was a foot tall plastic tree a neighbour had given her, which he’d probably stolen, that remained next to the tv all year round.      “Gingerbread?” She answered though it was more of a question. “Maybe if I can eat something homemade I can convince myself that this is really something I’m doing.” She reasoned, looking between Airy and Hunter anxiously, flicking the end of the small boys santa hat while she spoke.       “Did I get the elf hat because I’m short?” She grumbled, though the material went straight onto her head and anyone would be hard pressed if they tried to take it away from her. “You should be wearing one too, you know. Hunter and I shouldn’t get all the fun.”

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With an excited squeal, Tia turned to Jihu and deviously smiled. “Guess who has plans today?” She asked, but didn’t give time for him to answer, “We do.” It had been so long since she had been home, let alone had a free day. “Adventure time – lots of it.” Her mother had left earlier in the morning for work and the only one home was her father, give or take a few maids but with how big her house was it seemed empty. Secretly, this on top of everything else prompted the adventuring.  “I have a list actually, no particular order, but of some things that might be fun.” Looking hopefully up at him, she grinned. “So, your thoughts?” She said it as if she was giving him a choice on if he even wanted to come. “Hm?” 

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       Ever since they’d arrived Jihu’s mood had shifted. Within only the first few hours he could tell his time here would be different, or at least, more along the lines of his ‘before’ life than back in Korea. He’d been quietly surprised by how much Tia’s home resembled the house he grew up in, though Tia’s didn’t have the bitter teenage memories lurking around every corner.      “You make me feel like an accessory. One of those little dogs Paris Hilton shoves in a bag. Hey! That’s an idea, saves me walking.” He said when he could finally get a word in. They were both like that with each other but it didn’t bother him.      “Where are we going and what are we doing?” Jihu, for the first time in recent memory, felt excited at what lay ahead of him. Aside from a week long trip to New York when he was eight, he’d never really been to this side of the world. “Take me somewhere American.”

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       Yeri’s smile remained plastered on her face. The same smile she’d worn since her mother’s plane touched down earlier that morning, the smile she had been lying beneath. She stood motionless, listening to the slow steps her mother took down the hall and into the guest bedroom. She waited a few moments longer, until she knew the door would stay shut, praying she’d hidden all the personal effects that had accumulated in her new bedroom which would raise suspicion. Once she felt safe enough to do so she relaxed her features, rubbing her hands over her rubber-like cheeks.       “And,” She stresses out the word, turning to Colton. “We did it.” Yeri’s face broke out into a silent show of joy, amazed that they’d both been convincing enough to fool her own mother.       “Ugh, I hate lying to her -but you did really well. Thanks for it.” Her appreciation wasn’t overly enthusiastic, though those who knew her knew very well that it was a rare occurrence. 

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Feeling slightly insulted at the way he had stated the question, she placed a hand on her broom. “As a matter of fact, I’m not. Frankly, I don’t even know what that one is about, so..”  Row’s lips quirked into a quick grin, “It’s okay,” she quickly answered, “I can finish it another time, I suppose.” Placing the book in her quidditch bag for now, she tucked a piece of her hair behind her ear. This was weird. She hadn’t talked very much to anyone in the first place, not that she hadn’t wanted to, but because she was always up to something. But, he had already gotten to know that she had been reading an erotic book and the thought caused her face to heat up. “I think so, hopefully it didn’t hit ya’ too hard! It can be quite the weapon apparently. I’ve brought a whole new meaning to ‘stick it to you’, huh?” She finished with a giggle. Forgetting for a moment about her embarrassment, she gave a look of slight curiosity. “Do people actually do that? I don’t have enough patience to wait around for something like that.” Waiting for a phone sounded like such a muggle thing to do, like something her sister would do. Her sister hated Rowen, because Rowen had continued the family magic line while her sister had not received any magic at all. “I’m Rowen, by the way, and who might you be?” She scanned him with her eyes, “Did you hurt your ankle?” 

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“Aren’t all those books the same?” He hadn’t yet learnt not to share his opinions of which he knew nothing, or to be so underwhelmed to the face of someone who clearly enjoyed the genre. As soon as the thought came to him he blurted it out. “My cousin says you might as well just be watching porn.” He finished with a laugh, more at his oaf of a cousin than anything else. “It’s a pity you didn’t, maybe I could’ve used it as an excuse to get out of something, or something.” He smiled. Kunwoo was trying to sound like he knew how to converse. Though he could hear his own lack of confidence in this skill as plain as day. “Are you on the team?” Perhaps the only student on the grounds who didn’t know who played the popular sport. He rarely made it to a game these days. As public as it was, he felt strange going to watch by himself and none of his friends ever asked him to tag along so he’d left it all together. “Hwan Kunwoo.” He introduced with an awkward little bow. “Yeah it kind of hurts. I don’t know any, um, healing spells or stuff. Do you?”

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Jian couldn’t help the laugh he let out at her reaction and got back his composer, to only then again chuckle and then cringe. “That is..not a mental image I needed.” A few horrifying mental thoughts of a beak having to be birthed out later, her hitting him brought him back to safety. “As odd as it had started, their competition that is, he found himself really not minding her presence around him at all. She amused him. Not to mention, not many people would be up for a competition such as theirs. “My list?” His smiled dropped, he was competitive and didn’t like losses. “Are we not playing fair then, Ms. Sookie? Celebrate while you can. I can work quicker than you think.” His voice had dropped an octave and he had a dangerous smirk on his face. “I can endure a lot too.” Then just as quickly, he was back to his normal Jian self. “You can convert straight girls, impressive.” A plan quickly was forming itself in his head. “How about upping the stakes or perhaps make the game more interesting?” 

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“Hey you brought it up Jian.” She pointed out. Watching him cringe with amusement, taking pleasure in knowing she’d grossed him out as much as he had her. Sookie avoided his eyes though she could hear the surprise in his voice, which pleased her to no end. Nothing was better than taking someone by surprise. She swung her feet, still either side of the bench, in silent victory “Not true!” She all but yelled, sitting up and thrusting her pointer finger high into the air to emphasise her point. “Everyone’s fair game, if you’re good enough.” She winked, her confidence unwavering. Jian’s darkened expression did not go unnoticed. Sookie saw everything and made it her business to understand every little frown or smirk --though she probably wouldn’t comment until it could in some way suit her. “You’ve got my attention. What is it -first to a three way wins?”

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He was scribbling down words, an imagine of words almost appeared in his mind. Feeling better already at getting his writing itch to lessen, he stopped momentarily. “What’s your definition of a good breakfast? Cause that term differs by the person.” More words appeared in his mind as he restarted to write down the flow and rhythms of the words. Axel paused, kind of shocked that she had actually wanted to know what he was writing, and kind of not shocked. Most would try ti forcefully steal his notebook to read his private thoughts or poems. It was quite a nuisance, honestly. “If you say so, Nar,” He replies coolly, “I’m writing whatever comes into my head and onto the paper, most likely a poem or it could be nonsense.” His fingers went back to work, but he surprisingly kept the conversation going. “What are you up to then?”

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“Protein, carbs -you can never go wrong with a hot breakfast.” Nari had a hard time telling that to some of the younger students who seemed to think they’d get by only eating a wedge of cheese or something with as much calories as an ice cube. She was more of a hearty eater, rounded out with a good deal of exercise and no one could tell. She tested his method, trying to think of words though mostly all that came to mind was the long list of facts and spells she’d learnt that day. “And it’s readable? I think if I tried that it’d be a mess.” She concluded, though she’d set her mind on trying it later on -probably when she was alone just in case she really couldn’t do it. “I’m reading a scientific journal. My dad’s article. It’s a bit dense but what kind of daughter would I be if I didn’t try?” Nari had a great respect for science, though it was an continued effort to mix her two worlds together. “Truthfully? I’m a bit bored. I usually walk one of the younger students back to class around this time. I guess she’s finally going to class on her own.” That or she’d figured out skipping was no use when she was around.

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Elodie let out a grumble and put down the book. He is so annoying, she thought for a moment. But then, she saw the pout. “Fucking hell.” She muttered under her breath, not audible enough for him to hear. All that was needed was for herself to stay mad at him a little longer, assert power that he couldn’t just get away with things. “Let me get this straight, you did it because of a dare?” Gryffindors, she answered herself in her head. “If you were a man then you wouldn’t be needing dares to keep your reputation. I was your woman, but someone keeps fucking up.” Getting up from her seat, she had one last plan of attack before forgiving him. “Have fun with your hand tonight, darling!” Swaying her hips a little extra, she put on her best glare and walked away from him. Hoping her plan would fall through, she would be able to do what she had been wanting too for the last two days. Hug him, it was not the most common thing for her to want. However, she kept getting strange messages from her mother and was slightly worried about her father. She wanted a hug from the person who frustrated her the most, but who she also trusted the most.

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Eamon knew how to get to Elodie, it was a part of the reason why they worked. Unfortunately he didn’t have much control over how he got to her. He annoyed her, that was a given, but sometimes it worked in his favour. And she annoyed him too, sometimes it made him want to pinch her cheeks and other times she got under his skin and blinded him with rage. He had a small amount of hope that things were going well this time around. “I am a man. But those boys aren’t and, well, I have to partake in the stupidness so I can lead them.” He tried, the words falling over themselves as he tried to navigate through the situation. “I know I messed up --hey!” Eamon calls after her dumbfounded, not to mention a little distracted by the way she carried herself. “El, damn it.” He rose from his chair. The length of his giant-like legs making the distance between them disappear quickly. “Don’t walk away from me when I’m apologising. You know how hard those are.” He moved in front over her, using his hands to push gently on her shoulders to slow her down. His height and size meant that he loomed over her smaller frame, all but blocking out the sun. “Tell me what to do. Name it.”

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“You know,” Jinhwa started as she made her way over to Silas, “I looked it up and your name means ‘of the forest’ which would make sense since you remind me of a tree.” She was eating the brownies she snatched from the kitchen, but lifted her arm up and swayed it as if to prove her statement. “Tree’s are tall and always look a little lonely.” Jin brought her arm down and settled herself on the grass, “Then again, most people are tall to me,” She continued but then offered him a brownie. “Want one? I didn’t make them so I can’t promise the person who made them didn’t poison them, but I haven’t keeled over so my hunch says they are fine!”

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Silas jumped having been swept up in his thoughts and missing Jinhwa’s approach. He’d been thinking, as he often did, of home. What his father was doing, how is old friends lives must be going and how he’d fit in to those lives if he’d stayed there. Brooding as per usual his roommates would claim. Silas remained silent as he listened to her explanation. He was good at listening, in fact it was rare that he ever wasn’t listening even if no one was speaking directly to him. “There’s worse things to be, I happen to like trees.” He said, tapping the trunk he was leant against. The slightest crease appeared between his brows as he considered this. “Can a person be alone without being lonely?” A question he’d thought about at length if he was honest. “You are short.” The crease disappeared and his face lightened with the smallest of smiles. “Sure.” Silas held out his hand for the desert. Brownies were his favourite, he’d been disappointed to find them placed at the far end of the Slytherin table at the last meal. “What does your name mean? Or is that for me to find out?”

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Dae, while attempting to approach a group of other fellow Gryffindors, had somehow scared them off without even saying a word. He rolled his eyes in annoyance and sighed, taking a seat in front of the fire place. One knee up for him to rest an arm on, while the other one rested on the floor. It was maybe because of his last name, how his whole family were known to be dark. Or, perhaps, his face. That part really irritated him, cause he knew he was attractive and he saw a lot of girls even a few boys staring but most feared him plus it’s not like he can change his face. Sometimes it was funny, other times like today when he felt a little under the weather was just lonely. Hearing footsteps approach him he turned, “Is someone not quaking in fear at my presence today?” He let out sarcastically.

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Jinhi liked being a reserve player for the quidditch team. She went to practice but she’d convinced the captain that she didn’t have to go to all of them, better yet she’d go out and practice by herself when need be. She liked it better that way. But with one of the first string beaters on probation for a questionable move in the last game, she’d been promoted for the time being and had endured a rather terrible hour of practice with the entire team. Needless to say she wasn’t in the best of moods returning to the common room that night. “Oh no, it’s the big bad wolf.” She quips almost immediately. “I can’t believe I just made myself the Little Red Riding Hood of that scenario.” She pauses momentarily to look at Daehyun, admittedly not someone she was extremely close to, then again, save for her sister and a few others -who was she close to? She had noticed his reputation, though she didn’t really buy into it as some others did. “Hate to break it to you but you need to work on your scary voice. I almost mistook you for Miss Potts.”

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Rowen was bustling through the halls, she needed to get to the end of her latest romance novel. Practice be damned! Her nose was stuffed in the book, it was getting particularly saucy when, smash. “Goddammit, broomsticks penetrating truffles!” She had made a dictionary of her own cursing words and sayings 4th year. “My book! They were just about to get rated r!” Her eyes widened when she realized she had ran into an actual someone and not a wall or door. “Are you okay? Oh, merlin, are you injured?” She had only noticed that along with the book, her broom was in her other hand. “Did I just broomstick you?” Row was trying not to laugh at her own wording of it, because she would only laugh if he wasn’t hurt. “Why are you checking a metal box? Ah, wait, that’s a cellphone. Oppsies.” Shuffling over, she picked up her book. A page had been torn, but she could clearly remember what page she was on.

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Kunwoo blinked. He had not been prepared to hear the word ‘penetrating’ today... or any other day for that matter. Unless he stumbled across a certain type of thread on Reddit he generally lived in a innocent bubble of purity. “What, are you reading fifty shades of grey or something?” That damn book. He’d even found a copy stashed in one of the drawers in his grandmothers home. No one was safe. “I’m fine, are you? Sorry about interrupting you ‘getting r rated’.” Kunwoo was awkward face-to-face, feeling quite uncomfortable without the ability to proof read his ‘replies’ -he always felt like he needed a backspace button or at the very least ctrl z. “Was that what that was?” He rubs the side of his head where the stick must have struck, truthfully he felt fine. At worst he’d have a red mark or a small bump. It was the way his ankle had twisted that was the bother. “Iphone. It’s the newest.” And then because he felt the need to defend it, “I queued for hours for it. I was one of the first members of the public to get one.”

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“Do you have snacks? If so, go for it. His name is Skywalker.” Kaia was on her last few bubblegum filled lollipops that she always ate while studying and needed a replacement since she had a test in a few days that the lollipops needed preserved for. Crossing her legs under the table, she rested her chin in her palm listening to him. “Which paper was it? The..interestingly creative alien theory? That’s kinda lame you didn’t get an A on that, for effort at the very least.” She’d never been a fan of essays or papers, she was a more hands on type of learner rather than a writer. So, in her opinion the fact he had actually done a paper deserved an A. “I wonder what it would be like to be an alien…do you think you could surf in space? Maybe Merlin is up there surfin’ away. Throwing up a peace sign and what not.”

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“Lucky for Skywalker I have,” Zuko digs in his pockets sure he had something edible in there. “A packet of salt and... popcorn seeds.” Zuko’s thrilled, after all everyone knows birds eat seeds. He takes her interest as a good sign to keep talking. Most of the time people had to physically walk away from him if they wanted to stop the conversation --he’s social skills weren’t always the sharpest and he’d usually follow an unlucky person around all day. “Theory for now, one day it will be just called history.” He sat on a nearby table, his mind ablaze with alien everything. He was quietly thankful that Kaia had appreciated his effort. Writing essays was a real task for him, which most people seemed to forget. “I think you could surf the milky way.” He says matter-of-fact. “If you read my conclusion actually, let me just tell you. Basically we’re all alien descendants because we aren’t muggles. The purebloods,” His voice lowers, noting some pureblood students loitering around the room. “Those guys are lucky they have more alien than anyone else.”