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@soltudes    *     I’m home. Currently looking for ideas. 

/ / * * we up !

@norissezzzy  come home

@soltudes  *⊹˚.
            
            \  sorry for the late reply  !!  
            
            *  once she had finally reached him  ,  she took a moment to gather herself before speaking  ,  her breathing heavy due the the fact that she quite literally ran down the hall to catch up with the other  *  my god  ,  you walk fast.  did you know that  ?  *  the brunette stated  ,  finally lifting her head to look up at him  *  i saw you left this behind and you were headed outside.  it’s freezing  ,  what kind of person would i be to let you set foot outside without proper protection from the cold. 

@mightyroars 
             ⠀⠀[   there’s a shrug,  a dismissive eyeroll.   tone flat,  icy hues lost in the fire that warms the room but not him,  he is nothing but coldness.   winter at hogwarts reminded him of the manor,   the freshly fallen snow and the the wind harsh against his pale skin.    now,   he couldn’t even remember his belongings  —   lost in thought over the manor and how far the ministry has managed to be up potter’s arse.   ]
            you came sprinting and hollering all this way?   i might be impressed.   didn’t you know snakes and lions don’t make good friends? 

*     MOTHER SON RN 

*    You’ve awoken me. 

*     !

(  …  )     i  had  to  < 3

*    noor x draco..      droor!!!!   /jj

(  …  )    wdym  i  thought  danidraco  was  real  /j

@blaesus 
               ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀[    skull rests against the wall,  clear blue hues lost in the distance as thoughts keep occupying his smile ;   even the idea of being around friends can’t reach him &. cloud his brain,  there is too many things he has to deal with.  his voice interrupts his thoughts and a glare answers him,     ]     no i can’t.    

how am i to know you haven’t picked up the habit by living in such close proximity to him and his.. habits? no matter how wretched.     [the suggestion that she be elsewhere is promptly ignored, almost habitually so.]     you’re reading that book. again. don’t tell me you’ve taken on moody collaging of all things. 

@simwng 
               ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀take in the smell of cigarette smoke and you’ll start believing me.  it stinks.  he said he borrowed this,    [    holding up a book in his hand,  boney fingers peeling through the pages of scribbled notes    ]    and shouldn’t you be in your own dorm,  pansy? 

well, i’m awake. and i’m staring you, dead in the eye, with theodore nowhere in sight. have a lucky guess as to who i’m blaming for this.    […]    just what are you doing anyway? this place is a /mess/.