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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 14, 2004 16:03:19 GMT -5
Zack sat on the side of his bed and buried his head in his hands. He'd thought he'd been fucking obvious. He'd played with her, he'd opened up to her, he'd fucking KISSED her! Didn't that entitle him to first dibs? Honestly! He would be fine if he never saw Vivian Abbot again. But he couldn't delude himself. He knew that he couldn't lie about his feelings for Viv. That's what made it so hard.
He let himself fade back into his old self, letting Don Juan die. The voice that called itself Sands was right. But he couldn't let it alone. She was a sore tooth. No. He'd have her, one way or th'other. He'd do it, if it took a shovel, a gun, or a good bit of magic. Viv was his and no one else's.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 14, 2004 16:15:25 GMT -5
(meep hm.... i could do another post of viv and her boyfriend but im thinking it may be later in the year like first quidditch game or something what do you think? hehehe it'll give you a nice chance at writing a jealous zack playing quidditch and since hes a beater he can pelt things at Alexien.)
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 15, 2004 14:39:36 GMT -5
(yes, lots and lots of opportunities for hate *nods*)
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 15, 2004 14:49:17 GMT -5
"Come on Abbie we're going to be late." Vivian yelled at the closed bathroom door.
"One minute!" Came the response.
Vivian rolled her eyes and looked down at her watch. 10:30. She groaned in frustration. She was going to be late. Never again would she promise being somewhere at a cetain time especially when it was a promise made to her boyfriend. Sh had promised she'd meet Alex in the Quidditch stands at 10:45 and at the rate they were moving this morning being on time was bloody unlikely.
She banged on the bathroom door. "What are you doing in there?"
"Just getting dressed." Abbie responded, finally opening the door.
"Was there a point in your looking good?" She asked agitatedly. "You're running behind. Do you really want to face Kirk's wrath so early in the season?"
"Why do you care, it's not your arse that's going to be chewed out it's going to be mine."
"Well it won't be if you hurry up. Can't have you missing your first ever quidditch game can we 'miss i finally became a chaser.?"
"Shut up Viv." Abbie muttered, blushing.
Vivian laughed and led them out and down to the pitch. She turned and kissed her friend rapidly on both cheeks before wishing her luck and heading up into the stands.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 15, 2004 15:16:31 GMT -5
Zack repeatedly plucked at the shiny new uniform. They'd been gifts from the Malfoys and therefore, still not broken in properly. If it interfered with his beating, he'd be pissed. But he didn't have a choice right now.
His name was called and he flew out of the gate with the rest of his team for a quick pass around the stadium before flying into position. It was then he saw a horrible, terrible vision. Vivian Abbot staring adoringly at the Ravenclaw keeper. He looked supremely familiar.
"You're shitting me..."
"Davinski, eyes on the game!" A voice yelled and a bludger came hurtling at his head. He brought the bat up awkwardly, but at enough of an angle to deflect it away from him. Malfoy glared at him before flying up high. Zack snorted and turned his attention back to the game at hand.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 15, 2004 15:31:54 GMT -5
(awww poor zack)
Vivian watched with baited breath as Alex deftly caught the quaffle and chucked it back to Abbie. She trailed Abbie with her eyes for a moment before turning back to watch Alex who was staring determindly down towards Slytherins end of the pitch. Trailing the quaffle with his eyes.
She sighed and looked around the stands to see who had shown up. A few people she reconginsed and waved to when they made eye contact but other then that nothing interesting was happening around.
Slowly and almost uninterestedly she turned her attention back to the game at hand. She heard them announce that slytherin was back in possesion as she watched the Slytherin chasers speed down the pitch.
"Come on Abbie!" She screamed getting back into the game as her friend wizzed past in persuit.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 15, 2004 15:39:28 GMT -5
Zack saw the opening. He had a very good shot. The bludger was coming at him and he had and extraordinary angle. He eyed the bludger and the target, hoping it didn't move too much.
The bat splintered in his hands as it made contact with the black ball. The wind whistled as it flew by. It was aimed straight at the keeper.
It zoomed past the lead Slytherin chaser, and smacked Mr. Too Good for Any Other Fucking Girlfriend full in the chest. The Slytherin chaser looked mildly surprised, but wasted no time in scoring.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 15, 2004 15:44:34 GMT -5
"ALEX!" She screeched watching as the bludger careened towards him.
*She could only watch in horror as the bludger slammed into Alex's chest.*
"Oh my god." She whispered looking around the pitch to see who knocked the bludger towards him. She frowned as she saw the splintered bat dangling in Davinski's hand. Shaking her head slightly she watched as the magiked Alex into the castle.
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 16, 2004 15:01:47 GMT -5
(would it be a foul? cuz it's kinda pointless to keep writing quidditch) He watched as the keeper and Vivian left the field, looking none too happy.  |
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 16, 2004 15:16:39 GMT -5
(outta curiousity which character is that and yes that would be a foul now it's yer turn to start off again)
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 16, 2004 15:23:35 GMT -5
(it's spencer armacost, the evil alien. but i'm gonna finish the last post up)
Before Zack could realize what was happening, Madam Hooch had flown up beside him and blasted the shrill whistle in his ear. He cringed from the noise, but he didn't let him distract him from watching the exit in the hopes he'd catch a last fleeting glimpse of her. He'd settle for a look of hate, but SOMETHING. He still existed and he wouldn't be thrown aside like a ragdoll.
He'd been ejected from his first House game, but he couldn't bring himself to care.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 16, 2004 15:26:24 GMT -5
(well that was ansgty now what should i just have an annoyingly long monologue type thing with viv yammering away at an unconscious alex or should we skip ahead a bit, plus i've started the last two its yer turn.)
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 16, 2004 15:31:17 GMT -5
(what else should happen?)
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Post by Vivian Astley on Dec 16, 2004 15:39:07 GMT -5
(thats the problem we could either skip ahead and have zack wlak in on them making out that would certainly casue a reaction...or we could skip all the way to seventh year, where we do know that something happens.)
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Post by Jeffrey on Dec 16, 2004 15:43:10 GMT -5
(who's 7th year?)
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