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Post by chasper jasper. on Jul 16, 2008 16:17:31 GMT -5
tag:; paxton ryder. Chasper walked up the stairs, not paying much attention to where she was going or where the stairs were taking her. Her thoughts were everywhere, not sure where to go, where to put themselves, to bother her or leave her alone until later. Her thoughts always seemed to make her space out, which was often.
Not paying attention still, the staircase moved. Normally, she would have felt it and wait until it was done redirecting her. But no, she didn't notice a thing and so she continued to walk up the staircase, not paying attention to the next stair that just didn't seem to be there. Just a long drop back down.
Her foot slipped off the stair and she was knocked out of her thoughts as they scurried to hide themselves. Arms flinging out, she tried to catch herself, but it was no use. She couldn't see to find the railing or anything to keep her from falling down the long drop.
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Post by Paxton Ryder on Jul 16, 2008 17:18:42 GMT -5
 PAXTON RYDERPaxton had been wandering around the school as he did every day, as he did for the 7 years he had attended this school, there were so many interesting things to find in the halls, and the portraits were always entertaining, arguing amongst themselves or with the frivolous students who walked the halls. The stairs had to be the best in the hallways though. They were always moving, redirecting the students which made them walk a lot more than they had to, which pissed off quite a few of the students.
He stopped to look over the banister and saw the many stairs moving, redirecting the students. He watched as the first year jump out of their skin as they felt it move, and held on for dear life, terrified they’d fall and their lives would end. He chuckled to himself as he watched, first years were always so amusing, mostly because they were new, never had experienced anything like this before in their lives.
He looked away from the first years and saw a blonde girl staring out into space, she didn’t seem to be paying attention. He couldn’t make out who she was, or see her face but he was curious to way she wasn’t looking where she was going, plus she mad because the stairs were changing direction. His curiosity got the best of him and he wanted to meet this girl. He walked over to where the stairs were going to stop and on her way up she tripped and her arms spread out in front of her. Before she could stop herself, Paxton caught her in his slim arms and her hair fell over her face.
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Post by chasper jasper. on Jul 16, 2008 18:24:15 GMT -5
Chasper felt a tight grip around her tiny waist and her hair decided to cover her face more than usual. Who was this person that had saved her? Was it a professor? She hoped not, they probably would give her a speech on paying attention.
“Are you alright?” the person asked. Hearing his voice, she now knew that they were of the male gender. How come she only seemed to meet guys? And how come the only time she would meet someone was if she was in trouble?
She looked up at her savior, he had a Slytherin robe on. Would that be a problem for her? Definitely not; she never ever judged someone for how they looked or what house they were in or whatever. Plus, he had saved her, don't you think he's nicer than people believe Slytherins are?
"Yes, I'm fine," she nodded, her fixed hair landing back into her face, "Thank you for saving me from that drop..." she looked over the side, a flash of an image of her limp body flashed into her head and she looked back at him.
She noticed how his facial structure looked so... so unique. His shaggy brunette hair hung loosely, his blue eyes looked playful and interested. Cocking her head to the side, she figured he was pretty... attractive. But she had no chance with him, she could figure that out now. And just because Zoltin found her... gorgeous... doesn't mean he would. And he probably would just walk off and never even remember her name. But it was still okay to think that he was attractive... not like it mattered.
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Post by Paxton Ryder on Jul 16, 2008 18:59:52 GMT -5
Paxton griped her waist tightly, in case she lost balance again and toppled over, or back down the stairs. He helped her stand up and let her go. He really hoped she wasn’t going to fall back down the stairs, he really was in no mood to save her or anyone again if they fell. He watched her carefully and she pushed her pale blonde hair out of her face. He looked away for a moment and back down the spiralling stair case. If she had fallen it would have really far down. “Um..” he began still gazing down the stairs, “It’s no problem really…” Paxton finished.
He finally saw her face, and she certainly wasn’t ugly. She was beautiful, hair pale blonde hair hung loosely past her shoulders and she had multi coloured eyes; one was green and the other was blue. She had a unique sort of face, a different kind of look he’s never seen before, it was certainly unusual. He was slightly awestruck, but he had seen beautiful girls before. He pushed a side his thoughts and smiled.
“So, what happens to be your name? I do deserve one for saving your life you know.” Paxton teased, as he held on to the banister and leaned against it. He didn’t know why he was asking her her name, she probably wouldn’t tell him. He beat she had already seen his scarf and made some sort of conclusion about it. It was the biggest issue, but it annoyed him. At this school he had more enemies than friends.
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Post by chasper jasper. on Jul 16, 2008 19:23:57 GMT -5
“Um...” she watched him look down at the long drop like how she had, “It’s no problem really…” he finished, looking back over to her as she pushed her hair out of her face.
Chasper now looked at him and she could see a bit of awe in his face. She pushed her thoughts away of reading his mind. She really couldn't tell you how much she hated invading someone like that without them knowing.
He smiled at her, maybe he did find her attractive... or maybe she was just insane, “So, what happens to be your name? I do deserve one for saving your life you know.” she heard the teasing in his voice and she couldn't help but smile.
"Chasper... Chasper Jasper," she replied, sort of wondering if he was going to use her full name like how Zoltin did, "And may I know who my savior is?" she joked, smiling and cocking her head to the side.
Every angle, and he was still perfectly created. Sighing in her head, she mentally told herself to keep dreaming because it would never happen. She hated always having to dream, and not being able to have reality just as good as those dreams. Sometimes, life wasn't fair.
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Post by Paxton Ryder on Jul 16, 2008 20:17:20 GMT -5
PAXTON RYDERPaxton ran a hand through his messy brown hair, and ruffled it up some more. He didn’t really like that clean cut look, unless it had something to do with what he was wearing, his hair was another story completely. He watched her smile, which made him smile. She had a nice smile he mentally noted and looked at the hand that was on the banister fro a moment. He waited patiently for her to say her name. He tried to come up with something to match her unique looks but he couldn’t even come up with one name, so he shrugged it off and waited for her to say something.
“Chasper Jasper?” Paxton repeated aloud. He never heard that name before in his life. It was strange and unusual, but so was she. It matched her features nicely. “That’s really cute, it rhymes.” Paxton stated. It was weird how her first name and her last seemed to match, but for her it worked her.
He smirked at her and looked down the stairs again. “You may know if you wish. It’s Paxton. Paxton Ryder.” He stated, and looked up and smiled at her. He watched as she cocked her head at him and he did the same, looking at her. “I’ve never seen you around here before, what year are you in?” Paxton asked her tilting his head up right, and smiled down at her. He was curious to how old she was, she couldn’t be younger than a fifth year, and she couldn’t be older than a sixth year, but what was she? |
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Post by chasper jasper. on Jul 16, 2008 20:52:49 GMT -5
   until the DAY i die, i'll spill my heart for you.“Chasper Jasper?” he asked, studying her to see if her name fit her, “That’s really cute, it rhymes.” she smiled a little; he thought her name was cute. She fought the blush that tried so hard to creep up her face.
“You may know if you wish. It’s Paxton. Paxton Ryder.” he replied to her question. "Paxton..." she repeated in a mutter, his name rolled off her tongue as if she'd known it all along. His name fit him... Paxton, tons of -
{Chasper! You little pervert! Hahaha!}
[Oh, God. I didn't mean - ]
{Riiiiiight. Wink, wink, nudge, nudge, cough, cough.}
[Just shut up.]
Paxton cocked his head to the side with her and smiled. She could have sworn her heart stopped beating there for a minute as she giggled. “I’ve never seen you around here before, what year are you in?” he asked, titling his head upright once more, and making her melt with his smile.
Mentally cursing herself for being so stupid, she replied, "Fifth year. And let me guess... you're a... seventh year?" she asked, hating herself for reading his mind and finding out that he was a seventh year. Sadly, he was older than her, so sadly, she'd have even more of a not-gonna-happen chance with him.
Why did she always seem to find the older ones attractive? Well, because they've grown into their muscles and their... cuteness... while the younger ones haven't even reached it yet, and the ones her age were just starting it. Blegh to how crap that was.
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Post by Paxton Ryder on Jul 17, 2008 12:17:26 GMT -5
PAXTON RYDERPaxton smirked as she told him, “That’s why I haven’t seen you around here, you’re younger than me.” He laughed “But yes, I’m a seventh year.” he added. He leaned his back against the railing and turned his face towards her. Subconsciously he knew that she wasn’t in his year, but he never thought she was two years younger than him, but he shrugged off that thought. Paxton however still wondered how he didn’t see such a pretty face before if she wasn’t new or anything, but he didn‘t know why he was thinking about it so much. “Are you new or something, I would have remembered a face like yours.” Paxton stated grinning at her, and he was telling her the honest truth.
He turned his head to the other side of him and looked down the stairs and saw some kids whispering on their way down as they looked up at Chasper and Paxton. He glared at them as they kept whispering and laughed when the stairs relocated under their feet and switched them to another floor. Served them right thought Paxton, they couldn’t seem to mind their own business. First years were too nosy for their own good.
He turned back to Chasper and smiled. He didn’t know why he was so smiley to her all of a sudden. He didn’t know anything about her, and he already liked her. “You know, if I wasn’t here something terrible could have happened to you.” Paxton said teasingly. |
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Post by chasper jasper. on Jul 17, 2008 16:34:46 GMT -5
Once again, she could feel herself practically melt when he smiled, “That’s why I haven’t seen you around here, you’re younger than me.” he laughed then, “But yes, I’m a seventh year.” he informed her.
There was no way in hell he would ever think of her that way, not while she was two years younger than him and he was... well, better than decent. Dreams can never become reality with Chasper.
Maybe she should read his thoughts, see what he thought of her now, but she shook that crazy idea away, “Are you new or something, I would have remembered a face like yours.” he suddenly asked, grinning.
Wait, was that a compliment? Or was he saying that since she was so ugly, he would have remembered her? Was he calling her pretty, or ugly? She cursed at herself and read his mind, melting when she figured it out; pretty it was, then.
"Nope, I've been here for five years," she replied, doing her best to fight off the sudden blush that started to creep up her cheeks. It always seemed to want to come at the wrong time.
Chasper saw Paxton look down and give someone a deathly glare, she looked down and saw a few first years whispered and looking up at the two. What were they whispering about, exactly? Or better yet, what were they thinking? This time, she grinned at herself as she read their thoughts; she was too curious for her own good. They were talking about how crazy it was that a Slytherin and a Ravenclaw were talking to each other without insulting one another. One of the girl first years was thinking about how she wished she were Chasper so that she could talk to such an attractive guy and have the looks at the same time. Chasper looked away and blushed once more, why did everyone suddenly think she was so pretty?
Hearing Paxton laugh, she couldn't help but smile a little; it was so heartwarming to hear. Paxton then looked over at her, smiling, “You know, if I wasn’t here something terrible could have happened to you.” he teased her.
Sticking her tongue out, playfully, she said, "Yes, I know. Now don't get too cocky, you might not get your reward," she smiled. Honestly? She had no idea what his reward would be, "What that reward is... I really have no idea," she squinted, as if thinking for a minute.
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