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Well.
This is odd.
[ he may or may not be dead, of course ]
This is odd.
[ he may or may not be dead, of course ]
[Well, Godzilla was certainly dead before he got to this place. The King of the Monsters stares at the very pretty boy.]
This entire mun thing is a bit strange, but you'll get used to it.
[Completely misinterpreting because he's about a year behind Cedric. 8|]
[Completely misinterpreting because he's about a year behind Cedric. 8|]
[Godzilla was just connecting the fact that they were both apparent dead people, or so it seems.
He growls at Cedric neutrally.]
He growls at Cedric neutrally.]
Long story short? You're in a place filled with people who live with "muns."
You now live with a mun. This is a means to talk to them.
You now live with a mun. This is a means to talk to them.
Muns are incredibly bored people, Diggory. I've heard they've a liking for strange things.
[So, you know, you ought to be careful.]
[So, you know, you ought to be careful.]
I've wondered the very same thing myself. It seems they're resistant to any sort of reason.
[Yep, guess whosepep talks advice was ignored.]
[Yep, guess whose
Well, they will have to give in eventually. I would think they would, anyway. We are individuals, after all.
We could always play a match of quidditch in the mean time, whether we are house enemies or not.
[ cedric recognizes the signs of an ignored captain, and it isn't a pretty thing, so here. have a cedric, who likes to play quidditch. No, really. ]
We could always play a match of quidditch in the mean time, whether we are house enemies or not.
[ cedric recognizes the signs of an ignored captain, and it isn't a pretty thing, so here. have a cedric, who likes to play quidditch. No, really. ]
It's best not to over think it....
[Someone's having a hard time looking at him, though. In fact, she's looking everywhere but at him directly.]
[Someone's having a hard time looking at him, though. In fact, she's looking everywhere but at him directly.]
Cedric....
[Okay, she can't stand it anymore... She has to look at him, however, fleeting it may be.]
I usually am.
[And she's managing a very small smile at that before she has to look away again.]
[Okay, she can't stand it anymore... She has to look at him, however, fleeting it may be.]
I usually am.
[And she's managing a very small smile at that before she has to look away again.]
Thank you! <3 I was annoyed with the lack of Katie icons out there... lol
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2012-05-26 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh.... Okay, hugs. Hugs are nice. And she may or may not be clinging to him in the process. Just a bit. He hasn't mentioned anything about what happened... Which means it may not have happened yet to him.... She doesn't want to be the one to break the news.]
Just missed you... That's all.
Just missed you... That's all.
[ he laughs lightly, resting his chin atop her head for a few momemnts.]
And why's that? I'm here now, hm? The Triwizard Tournament will be over soon when I'm out of this place and then there will be nothing to miss, yes?
And why's that? I'm here now, hm? The Triwizard Tournament will be over soon when I'm out of this place and then there will be nothing to miss, yes?
[Her grip on his robes tightens when he says that. So he doesn't know. It's all she can do not to cry at the thought....]
Or, you know, we don't have to leave this place. Ever. It's not necessary, really....
Or, you know, we don't have to leave this place. Ever. It's not necessary, really....
It isn't.... Hogwarts-- We can find an alternative...
[His laugh, oh Merlin how she's missed that. But why does he have to ask what's wrong again? She buries her face in his shoulder and shakes her head. No. She does not want to be the one to tell him...]
[His laugh, oh Merlin how she's missed that. But why does he have to ask what's wrong again? She buries her face in his shoulder and shakes her head. No. She does not want to be the one to tell him...]
[ he knows something is absolutely wrong now, and draws away from Cho, holding her out at arms length to look at her. Here, at least, he isn't covered in dirt, blood and bruises. He's the same golden Hufflepuff, with bright eyes and a kind smile.]
Cho, what is it? Has something happened to you?
[ the concern is written deep into his expression. ] Tell me, please?
Cho, what is it? Has something happened to you?
[ the concern is written deep into his expression. ] Tell me, please?
[When he holds her at arm's length, she can't help but want to pull back in and never let him go. But she can't. So right now she's trying not to look at him. She hates that he's worried, she didn't mean to do that to him....]
Nothing happened to me...
[She really can't look at him, hating that she has to be the one to tell him this....]
You-- something happens during the Tournament...
Nothing happened to me...
[She really can't look at him, hating that she has to be the one to tell him this....]
You-- something happens during the Tournament...
[ something cold in his chest rises, and it grabs ahold of him with such a ferocity. He watches her with a certain amount of unease in his expression. ]
What happens, Cho? Tell me what happens.
[ Perhaps it is only that he loses. Students didn't die in games often, and he knows that no one would honestly let him die, right? ] Just tell me, hm? Don't be upset.
What happens, Cho? Tell me what happens.
[ Perhaps it is only that he loses. Students didn't die in games often, and he knows that no one would honestly let him die, right? ] Just tell me, hm? Don't be upset.
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