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“ why would i be nervous ? “ she frowned, “ or, are you? “

#cr.starter #we can do gif chats?#can't we?#lmk if this is okay #or i will delete this in seconds !#pls forgive me if we can't #you can do as you want for the replies #i want to know how far she can get

prvngsp:

JAMES WASN’T THE LIBRARY TYPE, but something about the atmosphere it had been able to provide for him as of late was intoxicating. it was quiet in a way that felt easily interruptible–and the idea of being wholly able to contribute to some kind of chaos, but not actually bringing himself to do so, made james feel inherently good in a way that he craved to feel. he was fiddling half-heartedly with his rubik’s cube when he saw the legs of someone approaching his table. he looked up subtly at first, eyes glancing over the rim of his glasses, before painting a signature grin on his face and tilting his chin up to graciously meet the eyes of the other person. “so,” he said, leaning back, the heel of one hand on the table and his cube set aside now, “what class are you studying for tonight, and how close are you to death already ?”

another time or hours to spend at a library was one of the littlest thing that can lift her mood, to see s t a c k s of books people read, smell the scent that came for an old parchment, and thousands of knowledge that could be stacked into her brain. after she pulled up a book that seemed interesting to her, she found herself walking to a nearest chair, she might spend all her time reading the book until madam pince tell her to go off. as she walked, a voice disturbed her.

❝ not as close as my wand can turn you into a little scaredy mice if you don't apologise of what you just asked. ❞ she snorted, ❝ hasn't anyone told you to ask politely? ❞.

she closed the cover of the book a little too harsh so that it made a sound, lifted her eyes to look at the other person eventhough it was hard to tell whether she was pissed off or not. she didn't show any kind of e m o t i o n s.

#( &. interactions #( &. james potter #prvngsp

fvtales:

a sigh of FRUSTRATION leaves her lips as she makes her way down the corridors, clicking her tongue like a fool. binx manged to escape again. the cat truly hated being cooped up in the common room, but she couldn’t let him out. he wasn’t much of a nice cat, and she was worried he’d SCRATCH the first person who tried to pick him up. “merlin, binx. where’d ya go?” she muttered aloud, before turning to the nearest person. “hey, have you seen a black cat around? he’s kinda chubby, looks sweet as a peach, but is actually the devil in disguise?”

soojung stood on the side of the corridor, as if the corridor did not have any other person on it, let people passed by her. her blonde hair was tucked behind her ear to not disturb her read a book, the ancient runes one.

the library were filled by a bunch of girl giggling, even if she had tried to found a class where had no one in it, but look like most classes in that floor have at least one couple sneaked in and decided to m a k e o u t in the back of the class,

she surely didn’t want to be an uninvited third wheel.

she was on her way to look for a n o t h e r place but then something interesting in the book stop her for a second, lead to her standing for minutes. without lifting her chin to look up at the person who just muttered aloud, she whispers, more to herself, ❝ can’t she just shut up? ❞

#( &. interactions #( &. mary macdonald #fvtales