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Post by hermione7lunaroc on Aug 11, 2006 20:29:45 GMT -5
Lily was in the library reading a book. She couldn't concentrate much though. All she could think about for some reason is her family. Her mom, dad family. The way things used to be. So she propped up her book and peered around it on each side. She didn't want anyone watching her. She rummaged her hand in her bag, not bothering to look down until she grasped the book she was looking for. It was her birthday book from her mom. It had lots of family photos in the back. She put it inside the book she was reading and began to look at it, a sad, solemn look upon her face.
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Post by noah on Aug 17, 2006 9:10:27 GMT -5
Noah was a boy who just couldn't let sad faces pass by without him trying to at least change it. If that doesn't make sense, it just means that Noah was concerned about mostly anyone. To see someone like Lily look sad was painful. Having so many sisters, he was never comfortable seeing a girl without a smile. It always spelled trouble. Might as well try to cheer her up.
As he passed Lily he conjured up a bouquet of white lilies behind his back. He gave her a boyish grin before holding out the flowers proudly and offering it to her. "Will you do me the honor of accepting these flowers?" he said sweetly to her.
Noah and Lily never talked before, but Noah had seen her around the school a couple of times before when he arrived a few months ago.
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Post by hermione7lunaroc on Aug 17, 2006 9:15:51 GMT -5
Lily looked up for a moment, so startled that both books fell to the table with a dull thud. "Oh umm sure," she said, taking the flowers from him. It was very random. She hardly knew him and why was he giving her flowers. She smelled them before smiling at him. "They're very lovely flowers." She said. "Lillies right? I suppose that would make sense anyways. Lillies for Lily. May I ask what I have done to receive these?"
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Post by noah on Aug 17, 2006 9:24:51 GMT -5
Noah pulled out a seat and sat down across from Lily. "Well-- I was hoping that I could see a smile," he said bluntly. "You looked rather down. Whenever my mum was feeling sad, I would always pick her flowers from the neighbor's garden. Ms. Pence was rather angry at me mind you... for plucking her precious prize-winning lillies... but they were mum's favorite flowers. I was hoping they'd cheer you up, just how they cheered her up."
He rested his head on his hand and looked at her. "I don't believe we've introduced ourselves properly. The name is Tuesday, Noah Tuesday. I know that you're name is Lily right?" he looked at the badge on her robes. "Ravenclaw Lily,"
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Post by hermione7lunaroc on Aug 17, 2006 10:51:50 GMT -5
"Why thank you," Lily said. "That was a very nice thing to do." She looked at Noah, closing both her books as she did so. There were too many photos in the one she had slipped into the original book. She nodded as he introduced himself. "Tuesday eh? Like the day of the week? Bet that's not the first time you've heard that. I'm Lily, that's right, of the lean mean Ravenclaw Quidditch machine. Lily Viteri."
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