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Chat || Snowharbor
Cypressharbor: [Link]
Cypressharbor: I should clarify that that's the promised mix and not some other weird thing.
“I saved every letter you wrote me.”
Severus looked down, parchment from years ago, already turning a faint yellow and edges becoming worn. He hadn’t written her much, mostly during summers. It had been a way to pass the time when he was suffering at home, and a way to keep her updated on things after she had left. They had lost touch since she had graduated, the letters becoming less frequent between the two of them.
“I wish I could say the same…” It touched him in a strange way, that she had kept them all over the years. His fingers ran over the pages, the parchment rough and dry to the touch. “Why on earth have you kept them all these years?”
Milo stepped into the Dueling Hall nervously, fiddling with the hem of the shirt he normally wore to bed. The reason he was so nervous was simply because his costume wasn't exactly a costume, per se. More like his Flash pajamas. He didn't have an actual costume in his trunk or otherwise readily available, so he figured this would have to work. "Someone has to look more ridiculous than me," he said, eyeing the crowd of students warily.
Once upon a time there was a girl. She was 15. She had a guy named Chris, and they were in geometry together. Chris sat behind this girl the whole year and liked to do all of her work for her. He even liked to take some of her tests for her, that was how good of friends they were. Chris knew a lot about this girl, exactly what would piss her off, exactly how to cheer her up, and exactly when to be quiet. He also knew exactly what to do to turn her on. And he did it, all the time. He'd do everything he could to get her to be distracted, and he always would succeed. One day, Chris and this girl called things off because he was a dickwad and she didn't like it, and never gave back his green Boobies bracelet. But now, the girl is in a math review class with the same teacher, and it's in the same classroom, and the girl finds herself having an issue with the geometry review. She finds herself being turned on just by doing the math, all thanks to Chris. So here's a big fuck you to Chris. I now cannot do geometry without being turned on.
Whelp.
I think I have to dump Alex.
ICE.