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Post by Chase Malfoy on Jul 19, 2007 10:48:49 GMT -5
Chase muttered his password and the door opened smoothly for them. As he walked into the dimly lit room, ha snapped his fingers and the candle chandelier in the center of the room flickered on. Chase then let go of her hand as he closed the door and wondered into his room, happy to be out of the cold.
Going over to a desk on the far side of the room, and pulled a miniture stick of dynamite and threw it into the fireplace, it ignited it self and at that moment he couldn't help but love magic.
"so... this is it" He said with a slight shrug and a glance around the room. "The Tv and Game thing are in that big cabinet over there" he pointed to the far side of the room, beside the desk was a big closed cabinet and a three seater couch about 6 feet from it, facing it.
He then looked at her, for an expression or anything. Never really having brought anyone else into his room after he'd made it the way he wanted it.
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Post by Lexi Crabbe on Jul 19, 2007 10:55:10 GMT -5
Lexi let her eyes wander around the room, he was right, it was warm. She took a deep breath, hoping that maybe it would make her body warm as well.
"I like it," she said with a grin. She made her way to the couch, sat down and crossed her legs, she wasn't sure exactly what else to do other than that.
Her eyes wandered around the room once again, to be honest at first glance she had thought that the carpet look more comfortable than the couch, but when she sank into the couch her mind changed.
She proped one of her elbows on the arm of the sofa and waited for him to come over as well.
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Post by Chase Malfoy on Jul 19, 2007 11:00:35 GMT -5
"want a drink or a shot or something? Are you hungry?" He asked making his way over to the shiney black box beside his nightside table. He pulled the mini handle and opened what appeared to be a small fridge. Rummaging intill he found a bottled butterbeer, he pulled it out. "would you like one aswell?" He motioned to the bottle. Looking over her way. |sorry, supper supper short  | |
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Post by Lexi Crabbe on Jul 19, 2007 11:06:05 GMT -5
"That sounds like a winner," she giggle, she wasn't just going to turn down a politely offered drink and seem like a stuck up bitch that so many people already saw her as.
She was quiet for a moment, when he sat down she had the urge to ask him a question, for her it was going to take guts because she wasn't sure if she wanted to know his answer or not, most people would just come right out and say it.
"Chase?" she paused for a second, "Do I seem... do I seem like a bitch to you?" she stopped again and the started, "Everyone else around here seems to get that impression." she told him, her gaze was shifting from Chase to the floor and back again.
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Post by Chase Malfoy on Jul 19, 2007 11:16:33 GMT -5
Chase grinned and grabbed a second bottle for himself. Then closed the fridge and made his way over and beofre sitting down, he cracked open the first bottle and handed it to her, then he cracked open his bottle. Throwing the caps into a small trash bin beside the desk.
He took a fair sized drink and smiled as a sign of satisfaction. Then his expression turned from content to confused as her question caught him off guard and kinda hit him like a bucket of cold water.
"Um, what .. or I should say, Who seemed to give you that impression? Cause its its guy, I'll gladly have a word, or if its a girl... Really com'on now, their just jealous of you." He said, like it was an obvious answer. At least it was to him, He looked at her and saw a beautiful girl with so many great traits.
"I know I don't see you that way. Not at all." He said truthfully. Making eye contact with her as he finally took a seat next to her on the couch.
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Post by Lexi Crabbe on Jul 19, 2007 11:26:01 GMT -5
She chewed on her bottom lip and looked at him, "Just wondering really, everyone around the base seems to have that impression." she said with a nod and a sigh of relief that he hadn't gotten the same impression.
"Thanks, I'm glad you don't see me that way," she smiled at him, it was actually easy to do this time.
She took a sip of her butterbeer, ah, cool and refeshing as always. She started to mess with the him of her shirt, she wasn't sure why she was, yet another mystery for her to slove about herself. Her eyes darted around the room taking in everything for a third time to make sure she hadn't missed anything.
((I'm so tired I can barely hold my eyes open. Tell ya what. If you give me a post that I can do a good bit with, then I will have a long post for ya when you come back. But really, I am delirious, and while I am typing my eyes go blurry...))
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Post by Chase Malfoy on Jul 20, 2007 9:00:05 GMT -5
"well, everyone here seems to commonly have ..slight... well, attitude problems" He said with a slight shrug. "I just see people as they convey themselves really, and you have never treated me with disrespect, so really I have no reason to believe you are a bitch"
He snickered slightly. "believe me, theres alot people will think of you, but the truth usually is that not many people know whats actually true. And to me, its just ridiculous that people are so anxious to believe what they hear" He said with a nod. Then taking a fair sized swig of his butterbeer.
"Like for example, I've heard so many things about myself thats not even true. Like, just because I'm a 'Malfoy', I apparently think I'm better than everyone else" He said, unable to help but roll his eyes. "Its true that I maybe a Malfoy, but my values and beliefs tend to be not really that alike to my father or grandfather. I'm a new generation, and theres no reason to pretend I'm the same.. Thats what I think" He said thoughtfully. Actually it wasn't that often that he actually got to tell anyone this was the truth about him. Infact, she was probably the first one to hear such things.
{{sorry, but yesterday i ended up having to leave like right when you did. lol}}
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Post by Lexi Crabbe on Jul 20, 2007 15:20:20 GMT -5
Lexi felt a little more at ease around Chase now that he had shared something with her that he hadn't told anyone else. Or at least that was what he said, there was no way to prove it true, but she believed him. For some reason, she had never seen him as the typical Malfoy, the type that was cold, hard, and stuck up.
"Well, thank you." she said with a grin and then took a sip of her butterbeer. She decided, why did she have to be lady like with her posture, he didn't seem to care. She uncrossed her legs and turned so that she was facing him on the couch and her legs were Indian style.
She took another sip of her butterbeer when she was in a comfortable positions, now it would be easier for her to talk. She'd never liked to talk to people unless she was looking at them, she was strange and she knew it, but what was the point in being normal. If you were normal, you just seemed like a droid, a droid who was programmed to do what everyone around you was doing. She shook the thought from her head, she hated thinking about what she would be like if she was the same as everyone else.
She gazed at him for a second, she had never realized how attractive he was, of course she noticed, but she had never really gotten to talk with him and hear his thoughts a views about everything, it was comforting in a way.
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Post by Chase Malfoy on Jul 31, 2007 5:56:00 GMT -5
Finally after gazing blankly at his wall for only god knows how long, he blinked twice quickly and looked at her. It was something in his blood, it was like you could feel when peoples eyes were on you. Or maybe it was just how Chase liked to keep an eye out for his own back at all times.
"Is..there something on my face?" He said slightly concerned and frowning slightly.
He tilted his head slightly and made eye contact right back with her, this was something he was quite good at, especially having to try and match his fathers during those days where it was more like a gun slinger moment. Although the only thing that made this one different was that his stare was not angry, but curious.
Unable to take the moments completely silent inbetween words, he took another sip of his butterbeer and sighed slightly. He ejoyed the taste, and that calmed him.
[sorry this ones short]
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Post by Lexi Crabbe on Aug 1, 2007 3:37:21 GMT -5
It took a moment for it to register that he was talking to her, he'd been quiet for the same amount of time she had.
"No," she shook her head, "Sorry," she said and look down at her hands that were in her lap, "I just like to look at people when I talk to them is all." she said and gave him a smile.
The fact that he had noticed her stare was a bit embarassing, but she had learned how to keep herself from blushing, think of something different, take your mind off of what had just happened and the blood wouldn't rise to your cheeks.
She took a few sips of her butterbeer, she had apparently been sipping at it because there was less in it that she thought there had been moments before.
((It's alright, mines short to.))
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Post by Chase Malfoy on Aug 8, 2007 22:05:12 GMT -5
Moments passed on the couch. Calming moments he hadn't been able to grasp for a long time. How was it that this girl, he could be calm around, it was one of many mysteries surrounding Chase.
"Its alright, I'm just not used to anyone staring without a reason, like me having something on my face" He said with a slight laugh, before drowning the rest of the butterbeer.
He yawned, covering his mouth just in time. He shook his head slightly after, as if trying to shake the yawn from his head. Looking over at the fire, he figure the reason for his yawn was because there wasn't enough oxygen in the room.
"Sorry, That wasn't because of you. Just to let you know" He said with a chuckle as he stood up. Placing the bottle on the side table beside the couch to his right. "I'm thinking I need a little more oxygen" He said making his way over to the long slender window, and opening it slightly.
The fire flickered as the outside breeze sucked the dead air out of his dorm. The fire actually grew slightly, as the oxygen fueled the fire to burn more. He walked over to the cloak hanging on the hook attached to one of the long bed posts, and pulled out a wand and pointed it towards the fire and muttered a few words. A couple new logs appearing quite soon after doing so.
"There!..new air, yet just as warm." He said looking at her with a grin. "Just let me know when your finished that one, and you can have another, or anything else if ya like." He said making his way over to the mini cooler, opening it, and retrieving another butterbeer for himself. Of course he could have just done all this with a swish of his wand.
But call him old fashioned, or just lively, for he prefered to do alot of things on his own, without magic. well... the things that a person was supposed to be able to do on their own anyways. Deffinately something that was questioned by his father. For chase wasn't the usual Malfoy. He liked to think that he walked to the beat of his own drum.
{sorry it took me SOO long to reply}
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Post by Remmy Weasley on Aug 9, 2007 3:46:11 GMT -5
Lexi eyed Chase as he made his room less stuffy. She wasn't sure what it was that made her feel comfortable being in his room. Most of the time when she went somewhere for the first time she was very tense and felt that she was being impolite if she moved, but this was all different in Chases room.
"Are you all right?" she said noticing how much he had been getting up and down the past few minutes, "you seem sort of fidgity." she said not smiling and hoping that he wasn't feeling guilty about anything, although she didn't know if he even had anything to feel gilty about.
She blinked a few times and took in a deep breath when he opened the window, it was cold for a moment but the fire took over the temperature of the room not long after.
(sorry hella short, couldn't think of anything.)
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Post by Remmy Weasley on Aug 9, 2007 3:52:42 GMT -5
((Sorry posted on the wrong account))
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Post by Chase Malfoy on Aug 9, 2007 4:19:17 GMT -5
{tis alright dex, I forgive. lmao}
"Are you all right?" she said to him. "you seem sort of fidgity."
A side grin played his lips and he pulled out an extra butterbeer. Figuring that she would want another. Although he was also prepared to get up and get a different drink for her if she wished.
"Well. to be perfectly honest, I don't believe I've ever really had anyone in my dorm since I redecorated and made it the way I wanted like this..little own a gir--" He stopped and already thought about how he could rephrase his last sentence. "Um..well. Its just. ..Well actually, I don't think a girls ever been in my dorm. before and after" he said with a slight chuckle.
Finally he took a seat next to her on the couch again and offered her the other butterbeer be had brought. "finished? would you like another?"
"As for my fidgety behaviour, thats just because I often prefer to just do things on my own, without magic., well.. If I can" he said. His cheeks now turning a slight tint of pink. For it was always odd for him, a Malfoy, to admit this kind of thing.
He looked down at his own butterbeer and opened it. He looked down unto the floor. knowing the eyes were infact windows to the soul. And he didn't really want to let up on how insecure he was about his, some would call, muggle tendencies to do things 'the hard way'.
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