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[craurora]

❀: oops!

( backdated: 6th year for aurora )

The first day of school, Aurora Bellerose is sorted into the Ravenclaw house. Never did she believe that she would’ve gotten there in the first place, she was expecting the likes of Hufflepuff. She has a new slate, clean reputation as she walks around the campus with dozens of new faces she’s yet to meet. But being Aurora, she has her doubts. First off, she doesn’t believe that she’d make friends right off the bat. Since when did she ever have friends on the first day of school in the first place? Never. Second, she’s quiet as a mouse and keeps to herself.

No one would approach her, she’s sure of it.

That is, not until she plays the role of the clumsy girl and drops all her belongings on the floor and bumps into someone, losing her gravity. She holds herself together as she stands up from the ground, trying to help the other girl up. “I’m so sorry..” She says in English, accented with her heavy French accent. “Je suis désolée.” (T: I’m sorry.)

Luck doesn’t play right with her sometimes.

story starter for @crwingyau  !

[crfabian-blog]

“ i never said i could hear them.”

THE FIVE SENSES SENTENCE STARTERS

“what do you mean you can’t hear them,” fabian whined, throwing his gaze behind him to the table over from the two of them in the library where a couple of slytherin’s were having a rather annoying conversation. not that fabian was paying much attention to what they were actually talking about, but the fact that he could hear them when this was supposed to be the library and quiet was already annoying him. he came here to study because it was quiet, not because he wanted to listen to some younger snakes talk about what they were going to do over the summer. 

huffing at the younger students, fabian gave them one last hard stare before turning around in his chair again to face the older gryffindor. “maybe i should go over and tell them to shut up,” he considered, turning his head to give them another quick look, almost sizing them up and trying to work out if they would be intimidated enough by a seventh year hufflepuff telling them to shut their traps. 

“oooor,” he dragged the o out, grinning a little as he turned back to the gryffindor, “you can do it for me. they’d be way more intimidated by you than me. please?” 

[crcai-blog]

16

“I think I was sixteen” he starts. “When you marched into the 6th year classroom shouting for Bei Caixin to show himself” he continues, crossing his arms. “I wasn’t sure what you were up to but I stood up and asked you why” he says. “You told me it was because of some friend whom I disrespected, that I didn’t giver her a proper…answer” he pauses, embarrassed at how the words came out, he’s not that full of himself. “I couldn’t remember what you were saying so I just sat down and disregarded what you said…so you dared me to punch me” he adds, smiling his smile. “I said, jokingly, that you should kiss your knuckles first” a soft laugh escapes his lips. “You actually did and punched me" He pauses again before finishing “You were officially insane, I suppose” 

[crxalex-blog1]

“you smell nice.”

THE FIVE SENSES SENTENCE STARTERS - not accepting

he looks up from the comic book he’s reading, looking at her beside him. “I do?” he lets out a soft chuckle, and his eyes wander back to the pages of the comic book. “sweet like a lollipop maybe?” he says teasingly with a smile, wrapping an arm around her shoulders. “or maybe was that a way to get me to stop being so boring?” he closes the comic, shifting his full attention to her.