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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 4, 2017 7:50:20 GMT -5
(I forgot to make this thread. Sorry!) Eve was reading in the library, but she wasn't concentrating on her book she had been thinking about her son. She couldn't stop, she missed him so much. She spent time with him during the holidays, it was never enough. Her parents insisted that she went back to school to study. Anthony Mason Dyer |
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Post by Anthony Mason Dyer on Jun 4, 2017 11:06:48 GMT -5
Anthony strode down the long corridors with a confident gait, not at all worried about the homework he had to do that night for potions, he figured he'd just copy off another kid in the library, which was exactly what he planned to do now.
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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 4, 2017 11:21:25 GMT -5
Eve didn't mind being alone sometimes, it helped her to think more clearly. A part of her was happy that this was her last year at school then she hoped she could spend more time with her son. She felt guilty each time she had to leave as he would cry.
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Post by Anthony Mason Dyer on Jun 4, 2017 11:56:19 GMT -5
Taking a seat at one of the rectangle tables he looked around for someone in his potion's class, smirking slyly when he saw Evie. Griffindor or not she could get the job done. He stood and walked towards her.
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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 4, 2017 12:08:48 GMT -5
Eve didn't take her eyes off the book, she didn't care if she didn't look fully concentrated. She would study, she knew how important it was she just needed a few minutes.
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Post by Anthony Mason Dyer on Jun 5, 2017 18:21:43 GMT -5
"Having trouble?" Anthony asked with a raised eyebrow and a sly smirk, "There's no shame in asking for help" he said as he helped himself to the chair across from her.
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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 6, 2017 3:08:55 GMT -5
Eve looked up when she heard a male voice close to her table. It was Anthony. She didn't know what to think, she tried not to base judgements. However, there was no doubt he was arrogant. "I'm fine..." She nodded. "Please sit. Don't bother asking." She said sarcastically.
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Post by Anthony Mason Dyer on Jun 9, 2017 13:34:38 GMT -5
"Oh admit it" he smirked slyly "This is the best part of your day. Sharing a table with me. A shame it's only a table" he winked as he opened his potions book.
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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 9, 2017 16:08:36 GMT -5
Eve rolled her eyes. "I apologise, but I can't...I shouldn't tell lies." She looked down at her book again.
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Post by Anthony Mason Dyer on Jun 9, 2017 19:48:52 GMT -5
Anthony rolled his eyes "You are always so mean to me" he pouted playfully "But you know, I think deep down... you are waiting for the moment where nobody is looking and you can show me exactly how you feel."
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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 10, 2017 2:39:45 GMT -5
Eve raised her eyebrows then laughed quietly. "Oh you caught me. I spend my free periods crying over you in the girls' lavatory."
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Post by Anthony Mason Dyer on Jun 11, 2017 11:27:02 GMT -5
"I knew it" he smirked as he glanced over at her Potions work "Potions?" He asked her with a raised eyebrow. Just what he needed
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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 11, 2017 12:47:24 GMT -5
Eve slammed her books shut. "Do you think I'm stupid?!" She was furious, she knew what he was planning.
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Post by Anthony Mason Dyer on Jun 18, 2017 12:50:51 GMT -5
Anthony sighed a huff and leaned back in his seat "Oh come on, I'm awful at potions. Help a guy out."
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Post by Genevieve Saoirse Collins on Jun 18, 2017 13:58:09 GMT -5
Eve sighed. "Are you serious?" She asked shaking her head. "I am helping you."
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