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OOC ~ Funny, it's actually been one of those weeks for me as well. I nearly cried in Science class because of another F and I almost cried yesterday in Math class because I had to work with other people. Stupid, right?
IC ~[size=8][color=limegreen] The two came to the Quidditch pitch and Mason looked around before taking his Firebolt out from the shack where all the brooms were kept. He wasn't on the Quidditch team, but that didn't stop him from getting a broom and practicing in his free time. "Alright, Hogsmeade here we come." Once the two were on the same broom and Mason made sure Erin wouldn't fall off, they shot into the sky.
[fancypost bgcolor=Black; bordercolor=#228B22; borderwidth=3px; overflow: auto; height: 225px; width: 390px; border-radius: 30px][font=Georgia] OOC ~ jfc girl what is with you and switching fancyposts
IC ~ The whole team was pissed off for Mason being late, but it was no time to get angry. With an empty stomach and a heavy heart, Mason took his roll as the Seeker and flew into the air along with his teammates. He wanted to make this game quick and go eat something. And make up his sudden leaving to Talia. [/fancypost]
IC ~ Melanie blinked, shaking her head clear of her thoughts. Turning her head, she gave him a weird look. "What's wrong?" She asked. It definitely looked like something was up with him. The two got into the car, but Melanie didn't start it yet.
[fancypost bgcolor=Black; bordercolor=#228B22; borderwidth=3px; overflow: auto; height: 225px; width: 390px; border-radius: 30px][font=Georgia] OOC ~ No worries. Idc. It was just funny to point out.
IC ~ "And another ten points for Slytherin!" The announcer exclaimed. Mason sat calmly on his broomstick, away from all the action. He kept a sharp eye out for the Snitch, wherever it may be. Sometimes he'd glance a the crowd to see if Talia was there, only to be disappointed again. Wait. Wait a second. She was there! Mason grinned, his eyes lighting up. He decided to at least try and look for the Snitch a bit harder, and so he dipped down back into the action to search for the little golden bugger. [/fancypost]
IC ~ Melanie blinked and looked at him, trying to figure it out. Then she shrugged. She wasn't one to pry. The girl started the car and then they were driving on the road again. It had been a long day, and Melanie noticed that the sun was starting to set. "Hey, it's a Friday and all, so wanna go someplace to eat this time?" She smiled. "Like, not eat fast food but actual restaurant food."
IC ~[size=8][color=limegreen] Mason got them a table in the back for privacy, just like at the library. Madame Rosmerta flashed a smile at the two teenagers, quickly taking their orders and leaving. Mason placed his hands on the table and folded them. He put his hood down from his hoodie and visibly relaxed. "It doesn't seem like Madame Rosmerta is gonna rat us out to Headmaster McGonagall." He muttered.
Melanie blinked in surprise, then nodded. "That's understandable. I don't mind Ghost-types. In fact, I rather like them. They're pretty playful and can be really nice when they find somebody they like." She brought her knees up to her chest and hugged herself. Char climbed out of her lap to sit in between the two Pokémon trainers. "Thanks, by the way. Next time he comes out, tell him I said I was sorry, please." Her voice grew quiet again and soon she was silent, listening to the soft pitter patter of the rain falling. It seemed to tbe growing weaker. Maybe it would end soon.
[fancypost bgcolor=Black; bordercolor=#228B22; borderwidth=3px; overflow: auto; height: 225px; width: 390px; border-radius: 30px][font=Georgia] OOC ~ I know, right? He just noticed her face and was like, yay! XD
IC ~ The game ended quickly after Mason spotted Talia. Ten minutes later, Mason was flying down with the Snitch in his hand. Slytherin won by 170 points. Mason laughed as the crowd cheered and was lifted into the air by Andrew, Silver, and his other teammates. There was no way he'd ever get used to this. It felt good to be appreciated. "We won! In your face, bird brains!" [/fancypost]
Melanie smiled and nodded. "Thank God It's Friday." She giggled at her own little joke. The girl was Atheist for crying out loud. Twenty minutes later the two were seated at a booth in that same restaurant, waiting for their orders to come.
"This place is always busy on Fridays, for obvious reasons." Melanie told Kyle from across the table.
IC ~[size=8][color=limegreen] Mason smiled wearily and nodded. "Understandable." He stated in response. Absently he began drumming his fingers against the table. There was a bit of an awkward silence to him. Nothing really to talk about.
IC ~ Mason was soon set down onto the ground when they started to leave the pitch.The whole thing was fun, but it certainly got tiring. Especially when Mason hadn't eaten anything all day yet. He was starving. [/fancypost]
IC ~ Melanie laughed a bit and looked at the menu. Cheapest thing on there was always her choice. Once she had made her decision of a simple slice of pizza, she put the menu down and looked around the restaurant. It was busy, bustling with people. Everybody was chattering or texting or watching some random football game on one of the tvs. Crowds weren't uncommon in a relaxed restaurant like this. Melanie's amber gaze looked at the crowd and she spotted somebody familiar. Wait... Why does that guy...? Her thoughts were interrupted when the young man in the crowd turned his head and accidentally made eye contact with Melanie. The girl instantly knew who he was and felt her face heat up in embarrassment. "Aw shit." She muttered under her breath, looking away. It was too late, the damage had been done. Melanie watched as he got up from his seat and started heading for their table, a smirk on his pale face.
IC ~[size=8][color=limegreen] Mason looked up, slightly puzzled. "A chance...?" He trailed off. He thought he knew what she meant, but wasn't quite sure.
IC ~ Mason and the others went to the locker rooms and quickly showered and changed, now in clean clothes for the weekend. The teenager exited the Quidditch pitch and spotted Talia a little ways away. "Well look who woke up!" He joked, grinning as he gave her a hug. [/fancypost]
IC ~ Melanie didn't break her gaze from the teenager as he came up to the table. She heard Kyle ask a question, but chose to ignore it for now. "Well look who decided to come crawling out into the sunshine, eh? Seems like you were in the dark for a long time, Melanie." The male sneered, his emerald green eyes glittering with malice. "Don't you dare say my name ever again, Mason." Melanie spat out the word like it was poison in her mouth. "Why the hell are you even here?" The rage and hate in her amber eyes was almost overpowering. Definitely too much emotion bottled up inside the small girl's body. "Oh seems like somebody's got some backbone now. Lemme clear things up for you, Mel-a-nie." Each syllable was pronounced clearly, specifically to make Melanie even more pissed off than she already was. "I do what I want. Simple as that. Of course you wouldn't know that. You're a dropout, a dumbass. Pretty much just a defect." He threw his head back and laughed. Melanie's fists were so tight she could feel her nails digging into her skin. However, she couldn't suppress the stupid tears that made her blink rapidly. It still hurt, even now.
IC ~ "Like always." Mason repeated. He gave her a sweet kiss on the lips. "Well that's done. Now I think I need to get some breakfast before I pass out." He chuckled, then stopped. "Seriously, I'm lightheaded." [/fancypost]
