| 41 posts | 0 likes |
Age
17
Relationship Status
It's Complicated
Birthday
June 16
VALVAL IS OFFLINE
|
Post by LIAM NATHANIEL HARRIS on Dec 14, 2013 22:53:23 GMT -5
you can have my body but you can’t have my heart Our love song ain’t got no soul,
I know I’m selfish but what can I do Honestly Liam didn’t want to be a part of any plans of the new dark mistress but his father expected him to be part of something greater with her. He expected Liam as his only son in school to help but Liam had a different plan in mind. He could spy on her. It was the perfect plan. He could help the aurors and the order and everyone that wanted to see the new person who was harming others gone. No one knew who he really was and he was tired of that. He hated himself sometimes because he pretended to be someone he wasn't. He was in denial about his true self and he was scared to admit his feelings.
To clear his head Liam had gone to the quidditch pitch just becaause. He wasn't on the team though but he was hoping soon he could be. Maybe next year? He loved the game and nothing would change that. Because he was a werewolf the cold had no effect on him so he was out there wearing only shorts and tennis shoes. He was busy going over his usual drills then he ran around the quidditch pitch a couple times like he always did, he wanted to stay in shape and keep his skills useful in case he was ever needed to play. He was back in the air soon going on with his other drills. It would soon be time for him to stop and take a smoke break, and some other things.
Soon it was time for another break. He flew down to the ground and sat on the bench. He popped some pills into his mouth and washed them down with whiskey from the flast he always kept on him. He then lit another cigaratte. He took a long puff and inhaled deeply. He was glad to be out here alone right now with his thoughts. He took another puff and continued sitting there just thinking things over. He would soon be in his seventh year and closer to leaving Hogwarts, and leaving his father's house forever.
made by abby of i'm so curious |
|
|
|
| 135 posts | 3 likes |
Age
Relationship Status
Birthday
Dylan IS OFFLINE
|
Post by HUGO BILIUS WEASLEY on Dec 14, 2013 23:32:44 GMT -5
it's twelve o'clock and i need your attention.
Hugo didn't know what brought him out to the pitch today, but he knew there was some sort of reason. Once he reached the field, he walked to the edge of the cover from the rain. He was already wet from the walk over, and he hair had went flat and damp. He took pride in his hair, but there was really no one around to see him looking like a wet cat. Much less, there was really no one about outside today since it was raining so hard. He knew he'd have the pitch to himself, of all places, but there were probably other places he could be alone at.
He shook his hair out and let the water spray off. He pulled his hands from his peacoat pockets and fiddled with it till it looked presentable, even for being in the rain. He leaned against a pillar and placed his hands back in his pockets. His head fell backward and made a thud noise. He closed his eyes and just listened to all of the sounds that were being created out in the pitch today.
He listened closely to the raindrops as they hit the roof of the bleacher awning and he smiled to himself. He enjoyed the rain. Weather was something he could always count on, and he really liked stable consistency. He could rely on sun in the summer, cold and dry days in the fall, snow in the winder, and rain in the spring. This made him happy, and the only time of year he disliked for the weather was fall. The whimsical talent of trees to produce such a rainbow of leaves and the beautiful pastels in a sun rising or sun setting sky made it all the more reason to like that time of year.
As he listened he heard a familiar whizzing. Was someone flying? He took a step toward the rain and looked up. He saw someone flying through the air as if in some sort of routine. All he was wearing were shorts and shoes, or at least that's all Hugo could see. He noticed the bare skin, and thought about it for a minute. Why would anyone be in just shorts on a cold wet day like this one?
He decided to head topside and entered the long and large metal staircase to head up into the rise of the stands. As he finally reached the seating, he saw the boy land and start the tails of a cigarette. Hugo didn't really care for tobacco or alcohol, but he wasn't one to judge anyone for it. He knew people had every right to make their own choices.
He looked at the boy with a curious look. His assumption was proven but he also really didn't know what to think right now. The abs that were being shown off, and now wet and glistening, were extremely distracting. He didn't know how to approach this situation. As a sixteen year old boy, he couldn't help but allow something to spring its way up into site behind his tight jeans. As this happened he started blushing and went to turn and walk back down. Part of him was hoping he'd be stopped by this kid, and the other part was wishing he would reach the stairs prior to being noticed.
it's like the alcohol is makin' my head spin Tagged-- LIAM NATHANIEL HARRIS Lyrics--Vega Skies, The Cab Thread Mood--Nerves?
|
|
| 41 posts | 0 likes |
Age
17
Relationship Status
It's Complicated
Birthday
June 16
VALVAL IS OFFLINE
|
Post by LIAM NATHANIEL HARRIS on Feb 27, 2014 14:36:39 GMT -5
you can have my body but you can’t have my heart Our love song ain’t got no soul,
I know I’m selfish but what can I do Liam had no intentions of getting into the new dark army. He had no idea how he was going to keep himself out of it. Maybe he could pretend that he was spying on the order or something and just be like I have to pretend to be good now adn bam problem solved. Liam wouldn't have to pretend to hate everyone like his family did. He needed the advice of his great grandfather. He would know what to do. He missed him. In all of Liam's internal discussions he hadn't realized someone was standing near him. He noticed him turn away and before he could leave Liam said hey. He recognized the kid as Hugo Weasley. He had at admit that the guy was cute. Not as cute as Jeremy though but still cute. He finished his cigarette and ashed it out and then throwing it away as he waited for the other kid to say something.
made by abby of i'm so curious |
|
|
|