Warmth of the Fire place
Oct 23, 2016 11:21:15 GMT
Post by Deleted on Oct 23, 2016 11:21:15 GMT
Tobias had been back in the Gryffindor common room for about a week now. His first attempts on return had been a failure but eventually with the help of calming draught he overcame his nerves. It was not the way it was before the fight. The first time he entered had been the most awkward one. He heard chattering die out when he stepped in, eyes had gazed his way. After a moment people continued to do with what they were doing.
Ever since people had mostly decided to avoid him. Today was the first day in the common room without calming draught, his bottle was running low and he needed to save it for important matters. The dark haired boy sat at the fire place with a drawing pat in front of him. He was scribbling things only to tear the paper out and throw it in the fire to watch it burn. He was hearing more things now, or things got under his skin again. Don’t approach him, he is dangerous, I’ve seen it. The young werewolf bit his lip as he kept telling himself to ignore it. Another piece of paper disappeared in the fire. Drawing reminded him of Hayden, why was he even doing this activity. He tore another piece formed it into a ball and threw it into the fire. Only it didn’t went in. Instead he hit someone who was reading in a chair a little to the left of the fireplace. His aiming had never been off, he really had been far away with his mind. Tobias gasped, oh shit if someone saw this there would be fingers pointed again. He better go and apologize, that was the smartest thing to do. “I-I’m sorry,” he mumbled as he approached the elder girl. The boy picked up the piece of paper. “I slipped, it won’t happen again.”
@alya
Ever since people had mostly decided to avoid him. Today was the first day in the common room without calming draught, his bottle was running low and he needed to save it for important matters. The dark haired boy sat at the fire place with a drawing pat in front of him. He was scribbling things only to tear the paper out and throw it in the fire to watch it burn. He was hearing more things now, or things got under his skin again. Don’t approach him, he is dangerous, I’ve seen it. The young werewolf bit his lip as he kept telling himself to ignore it. Another piece of paper disappeared in the fire. Drawing reminded him of Hayden, why was he even doing this activity. He tore another piece formed it into a ball and threw it into the fire. Only it didn’t went in. Instead he hit someone who was reading in a chair a little to the left of the fireplace. His aiming had never been off, he really had been far away with his mind. Tobias gasped, oh shit if someone saw this there would be fingers pointed again. He better go and apologize, that was the smartest thing to do. “I-I’m sorry,” he mumbled as he approached the elder girl. The boy picked up the piece of paper. “I slipped, it won’t happen again.”
@alya
