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Post by dylan on Dec 4, 2011 20:57:52 GMT 1
Dylan had a late night prefect patrol with Isabella Davies. They were there to make sure no students were out of bed. Isabella and himself were pretty good friends and used to the prefect duties together. He was fond of the female he'd spent many prefect shifts with. They were supposed to patrol the sixth floor corridor, or at least he believed that was the only place they were supposed to patrol. Typically he spent his time patrolling thinking about things and talking with Isabella. She helped the time pass by. It would be pure torture if she wasn't there.
To say the least Dylan was always happy to spend his time with Isabella. He couldn't lie either, he had a small crush on the female. He waited at the beginning of the sixth floor corridor for her to arrive as he did he had his potions book open and was reading a few things for the class. He had been interested in potions for as long as he could remember, well Dylan had an interest in quite a few subjects, the most by far was Charms but he was as caught up as he could be in Charms. Potions he had a bit of studying to do, he was done with assignments but just had studying to do now.
As he was reading he kept his eyes slightly up so he could watch the people pass by. He was just sitting on the ground at the moment with his knees pulled up close as he was reading. He sat down the book for a moment and rested it o his folded knees. He took the opportunity while he had it since no one was in the corridor and pulled up his sleeves and started checking for any sores. Dylan couldn't feel pain so he had to do routine checks of his body for sores and any problems that might be there. In fact the only type of pain that existed in Dylan's life was emotional. It made it easy not be scared of things that caused pain, it was difficult for him to grow up and always being watched like a hawk since he wouldn't fuss about any pain. He'd burned himself one or two times as a child and there had been enough to make it difficult to grow up with no pain sensory in his body. Some people were interested in it and some people though he was a freak. He thought it was cool because sometimes he would do things that he knew could injure him and he wouldn't black out from pain or anything, he could quite a bit when it came to pain tolerance and what not.
[/b] 0453 Tagged: Isabella Notes: Not the best first post but it will pick up.[/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by isabella on Dec 4, 2011 21:27:16 GMT 1
Ah, prefect duty the only time Isabella got away from her studies and had a chance to clear her mind. Tonight she had prefect duty with Dylan Entwhistle a fellow seventh year ravenclaw. They did get on pretty well and she couldn’t deny that she was actually quite attracted to him. The pair had been friends for a while and they’d pretty much been friends since their first year and to top it off they were prefects together. Dylan was and interesting guy, he couldn’t feel physical pain and Isabella found this very interesting and she liked the fact he wasn’t a normal guy it was what drew her to him, and he was attractive. Isabella walked toward the sixth floor in her Ravenclaw uniform with her prefect badge shinning on her robe and her wand inside her pocket.
As she got closer she noticed the boy sat on the floor and she smiled flicking her hair over her shoulder. He had his potion book on his knee so he was obviously studying for potions, but he was also checking himself over for any injuries, or something. She snuck up and watched him briefly before she decided she should break the silence, “I don’t think you can do you’re duties from down there Dylan?” Isabella smiled sweetly and extended her hand offering him some help off of the cold floor. They’d probably just walk around and talk about pretty much everything and she was happy to spend her evening with Dylan. That did sound very corny but hey, it was partially true!
ooc; ergh, horrible post on my behalf.
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Post by dylan on Dec 4, 2011 22:20:26 GMT 1
Dylan was slowly looking over his arms as he sat on the floor. He looked hadn't found anything and he took the tips of his fingers over his shoulders and upper back to check if there was anything. He had a harder time with his back and shoulders because he had to go by feel of bumps or hard scabs which sometimes were harder for him to feel. Normal feeling was dulled out but he could still tell that he was feeling things it just wasn't the same as a normal person's feelings.
He had been completely zoned out in checking his body for injuries that he hadn't noticed Isabella walk up. In fact he had no idea she was there until she told him, ”I don't think you can do your duties from down there, Dylan?” His eyes moved up to the female and he smiled taking her offer of help to stand up. Once standing he looked at her and decided to speak, ”and see here I thought I could do it all, study, injury check and prefect duties from this one spot,” he laughed.
Since their first year and being sorted into Ravenclaw together, Dylan had enjoyed the company of Isabella. He sometimes felt like they were twins separated at birth with the way that he had got along with her. He folded up his potions book and pulled back down his sleeves. ”So what shall we talk about tonight?” he asked her. They always talked while they did their duties. Sixth floor sometimes had traffic after hours as there were no classrooms on the floor only places for students to hang out so they would have to keep walking around the corridor. He was always interested in new chats with her. He was truly interested in what she had to say. Even though often they ended up talking about his pain disorder or lack there of. He was happy to spend time with his good friend and talk about whatever with her, it never changed. He slid the potions book into his pocket in his robes that he had widened so he didn't have to carry a bag with him.
[/b] 0364 Tagged: Isabella Notes: It was a perfect reply![/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by isabella on Dec 5, 2011 16:19:45 GMT 1
Being a prefect was great responsibility and Isabella liked to think she had the personality to be a prefect. People looked up to her and she liked to look after all the younger Ravenclaw’s and cheer people up, she was in general a caring person and loved putting a smile on peoples faces. A lot of people said she was a sweetheart and she was happy that people thought of her that way, she’d hate for people to think she was some sort of bitch who hated everyone. One thing she did enjoy thought was making new friends, she wouldn’t call herself popular but she definitely had quite a few friends from other houses, mostly because of her prefect duties and kind nature. She’d never intentionally hurt someone and she always looked out for her friends, maybe that was why people liked her? Because she was the kind of friend any boy or girl would love to have, someone who looked out for you and always stuck up for you, no matter what happened.
The fellow Ravenclaw looked up and smiled at Isabella which made her smile even more than she had before. He accepted her helping hand and she pulled him up off of the cold stone floor and smiled sweetly at her friend. She laughed gently and shook her head, “Well, if that works out for you let me know.” A smiled crossed her face and she looked around for any sign of movement in the shadows that would indicate a student out of bed. Isabella slowly began to walk off and looked behind her to see if Dylan was following her.
What could they talk about? They could always talk about his condition but they always talked about that, so she decided to see if she could hint to him that she liked him without actually mentioning it, maybe get him to give her some advice without him knowing it. “Actually, I was wondering if you could give me some advice on my love life,” She smiled and ran her hand through her long brown hair before continuing with her conversation. “I know this guy and I quite like him but we’re good friends and I’d hate to ruin the friendship we share, do you think I should risk it or not bother at all?”
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Post by dylan on Dec 5, 2011 17:59:50 GMT 1
Dylan laughed as she had told him, ”well, if that works out for you let me know.” His eyes glinted a bit as he did so and he watched her start to walk off as he had packed his stuff away. He caught up quickly since she was walking fairly slowly. ”Yeah I'll definitely do that,” he told her, ”maybe I'll do that when I'm not having duties with you,” he grinned, ”you know be completely anti-social with who ever I'll have duties with that day.” He enjoyed joking around with her and he was very comfortable around her, she was just that type of person you could feel comfortable with.
Dylan noticed a silence, she was probably thinking about what to talk about. He looked around the hallways for any students out of bed while she was silent. As she asked him if he could give her advice on her love life. She must not have known he had a crush on her, it had been a long while since he had developed a crush on her, and what guy wouldn't she was a beautiful young woman, he was glad to be friends with her. ”You know I'm the last person you should be asking advice on your love life, right?” he asked her with a chuckle. Dylan hadn't had any past loves or any sort of thing of the likes. He smiled and than said, ”actually I guess I can lend some advice.” He had listened to her continue what she was saying, ”I know this guy and I quite like him but we're good friends and I'd hate to ruin the friendship we share, do you think I should risk it or not bother at all?” Dylan knew she had quite a few good guy friends so he didn't even consider it could be him. He looked over at her and thought about it for a minute. ”Well I know if I was on the other end of that I would prefer the girl risk it, especially if they're great friends, I mean obviously you would have something in common with the guy if you're good friends, right?” he asked before continuing, ”I mean you never know what will happen until you do it, and it shouldn't ruin a great friendship, I mean you could keep a friendship with them if you were to break up as long as you both were willing.” Dylan finished with his peace, that was how he felt and only could he wish for it to be him who she was talking about.
Dylan thought it was nice change in all reality. It gave him a chance to truly think on how he felt about relationships and the likes. He decided to ask,
[/b]”do I happen to know the guy?”[/b] he guessed he was happy for her but he was also very curious as to who it was. [/b] 0486 Tagged: Isabella Notes: I can't think of anything[/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by isabella on Dec 6, 2011 0:07:36 GMT 1
Once again Bella looked back at Dylan with her dark brown eyes and saw him catching up which would be quite easy seeing as she was pretty much slowing down on purpose so they could walk together. A sign of liking someone was typically walking slower when you was with them, just so you could spend more time with them but Bella had near enough all night to spend with the attractive eighteen year old since they were doing duties together. “I’d love to be able to study, exam myself and keep an eye out for students who should be tucked up in bed.” She smiled slightly and continued to walk the sixth floor with Dylan by her side. “I’m glad I’ve got your attention now though, at least you’re paying attention to people around you, like me!” She laughed and carried on walking along with him.
When he said he was the last person to ask advice about, well, guys she was a little disappointed since it sounded like he wasn’t going to answer her question then he said he could lend some advice. He said about how if it was him he’d want her to risk it and ironically it was about him and he wanted her to risk it. “Well yeah, we do have a lot of common and never run out of things to talk about.” She smiled and allowed him to continue with the conversation. Maybe they could have something but Bella liked to know if things did go wrong that the friendship would still be the same, which they wouldn’t, it would probably be more awkward for the pair which was what she was worried about. He then questioned if he knew the guy and she nodded, “I would say you knew him really well.”
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Post by dylan on Dec 6, 2011 0:51:53 GMT 1
Dylan liked spending time with Isabella, well in all truth he loved to spend time with her. She was beautiful especially the smile that had planted itself on her face. He had always been very attracted to her smile. He listened as she told him she would have loved to be able to study, examine herself and keep an eye out for students who should have been tucked into bed. He grinned, ”Well if you think about it shouldn't we be tucked into bed?” he asked her. Sure they were allowed to be out of bed to do their whole prefect duties and what not but in all reality he felt like he should be in bed.
He smiled as she laughed about her getting his attention He looked at her, ”you always have my attention though,” he told her as he walked with her. He noticed their pace was slow, it usually was, he had always just thought it was because they were on watch and they had all night to walk continuously around the sixth floor, but today it seemed like something was different, better in sorts. He was glad to have this time with the one person he did love to spend his time with.
Dylan nodded and slid his hands into his pockets. He had listened to her about them having a lot in common and never running out of things to talk about. ”Personally I would risk it then, things would be the same if you're that great of friends, I mean just think about it, any guy to end a relationship with you would be off his rocker,” he told her with a grin. Even though he made it sound slightly like a joke he was telling the truth. She was perfect in so many ways and Dylan refused to believe that anyone could break up wither. ”Again, if it were me and a break up did happen I would try and stay friends with the person, especially if I were close to them, because there should be no reason to not be friends,” he told her.
As she spoke about him knowing the guy really well he started running all the people they knew well together. ”Really well you say, the people in this school that I can think of knowing really well are you and my sister, and I hope my sister isn't the guy,” he laughed with a huge grin on his face. He really wasn't as great of friends with any guys like he was with Isabella.
[/b] 0427 Tagged: Isabella Notes: They're cute[/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by isabella on Dec 6, 2011 17:40:49 GMT 1
Isabella did have a interest in Dylan but she couldn’t be sure if he felt the same and she didn’t want to effect their friendship as it was to important to her. He was unique and she preferred guys that had their own thing going on rather than look the same as every other guy in the school. “Yes, I do think we should be tucked up in bed but obviously we have great responsibilities to deal with tonight. Luckily I have no lesson in the morning so I can have a cheeky lie in.” She grinned and carried on walking around the sixth floor, keeping an eye out for any students who should be in bed sleeping, and now thinking about it that’s were she should be. Well, at least she had Dylan to talk to so it wouldn’t be that boring tonight.
“I’m glad I have you’re attention then.” Sometimes it could be hard for girls, considering a lot of guys liked those girls who were near enough perfect and she didn’t think herself as perfect. And for Dylan to say she always had his attention made her feel like someone did pay attention even if the other guys didn’t, all she needed was Dylan as a friend and everything would be fine in her simple life.
Even though he was saying if he was in that situation he’d prefer the girl to risk it she wondered if she told him would he stick to that opinion or not. “I might just risk it then,” What was the worst that could happen, he didn’t feel the same and the remained friends? She wouldn’t mind that what she was worried about is if it really freaked him out and he never talked to her again, that was what she was scared about the most. All she had to do now was tell him she was talking about him, but it was easy said than done. She sighed loudly and smiled deciding she better tell him now than later, “Erm, that guy I was telling you about? Well, it kinda is you?” Her confidence dropped significantly and she didn’t want to hear what he had to say but then again she wanted to hear his opinion on her attraction to him.
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Post by dylan on Dec 6, 2011 18:11:43 GMT 1
Dylan laughed as she told him she was going to have a lie in the next morning. ”You're lucky, they seem to want me to work graveyard shifts even when I have early lessons in the morning,” he told her. It was true he had seemed to work shifts that would interfere with his lessons in the morning but he could handle it, at least most mornings. He smiled and was glad to have been around her, especially tonight. He was always good to be close to her.
She seemed to be pleased that he told her she had his attention and he grinned his mischievous grin. ”Who else here would have my attention?” he asked her his arms wide and twirling around like he was searching for some invisible being. He liked to play with her and he knew she would take it lightly, or at least he was sure she would. She always brought him up when he was down, even if it wasn't very often. He was glad to give his attention to her.
Dylan felt a spike of depression when she said that she would risk it. She seemed like it was what she wanted so he was happy for her and he always would be happy for his good friend. It was when she spoke again with a smile and a sigh and she said that the guy she was talking about, it had been him. He stopped in his tracks and looked at her. ”Me?” he asked with a smile. His tone obviously was excited and he turned to her. ”Do you know how long I've liked you, Bella?” he asked her. He pulled her up to him, ”well since I started liking girls now that I think about it, I never thought you would say that you liked me though,” he told her. He gently kissed her cheek to be respectful of her. His life had dramatically changed at that moment. The girl he'd been attracted to for a long time told him that she was attracted to him. He could have been floating on clouds at that moment.
[/b] 0356 Tagged: Isabella Notes: So exited he is![/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by isabella on Dec 6, 2011 18:44:55 GMT 1
Within a week Isabella had roughly around three morning lessons, and thankfully one of those morning lessons wasn’t tomorrow. She’d probably sleep in till about 9.30, then get ready for her 10.00 lesson which was literally down the corridor from the Ravenclaw tower, so she probably wouldn’t be like. It didn’t take her long to get dressed anyway, maybe ten minutes? She never really worked on her appearance that much anyway. “Unlucky. Just think about it this way, when you’re up early in the morning ready for your lesson, I’ll still be tucked up in bed enjoying a nice lie-in” Gently she nudged him in the ribs and smiled slightly.
When he did his over exaggeration Isabella tried to hold back her laugh and put on a offended face and cocked an eyebrow while folding her arms, “Maybe you should be paying attention to if there is another student around, if you’re paying to much attention to me then you wouldn’t notice if a student snuck past you, would you know?” Isabella let out a laugh and shook her head, “You are very immature, Mr Entwhistle.” That was something else she also liked about him, how silly he could be but yet sometimes he could remain serious. She did however prefer his silly side.
Once she had come out with her attraction for him she waited for what seemed like years for his reaction and she was quite happy with the tone of his voice. She smiled gently and nodded, “Yes, you.” It was when he commented on how long he liked her that surprised her, she didn’t think he’d honestly like her back. “You like me back?” She was just confirming, she might of heard him wrong and she didn’t want to do anything stupid. She felt him pull her toward him and she smiled feeling her cheeks going red, “Does that mean you liked guys before liking girls?” She grinned and her cheeks went a very bright red when she felt his lips on her cheek.
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Post by dylan on Dec 6, 2011 19:56:19 GMT 1
Dylan took most of his classes in the morning if he could help it. He was jealous of her morning classes on nights like this. ”You are lucky guys can go into the girl's dormitories otherwise trust me you'd be up right there next to me,” he laughed. He would never do such a thing to her, well maybe he would but only out of fun and if he knew she didn't need the sleep. He enjoyed the time they were spending together.
When she told him that he wouldn't notice a student sneaking past him because he was paying too much attention to her. She also told him that he was very immature. He put a very serious face on and put his hand to his forehead as if he were looking into the distance. ”I can be serious, Miss Davies,” he told her with a laugh and started walking as if he were on a safari. He was fairly immature for an eighteen year old male but he took several things very serious. If he hadn't acted the way he did he would not be a very cheerful Dylan Entwhistle.
Dylan smiled as she confirmed what he said and she asked for a confirmation of him liking her back. ”I wouldn't like anyone more than I like you, Bella,” he told her as he put his hands to her cheeks. He pulled himself away from her for a moment when she asked if he liked guys before he liked girls and than he laughed and pulled her into a great big bear hug. ”No,” he laughed, ”I mean like liking girls, you know like wanting to date them.” He held onto her in a hug and was happy to be with her. ”Bella, since you like me and I like you, do you think we can, well you know actually date, we can go to Hogsmeade and get a butterbeer together?” he asked her. He kissed the top of her head gently and held onto her.
[/b] 0338 Tagged: Isabella Notes: Awwww![/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by isabella on Dec 6, 2011 20:41:27 GMT 1
This was a truly perfect evening and Isabella knew that nothing could get better than this; it was a surprise finding out the feeling was mutual but now she didn’t know what else she could do. “I wouldn’t mind that actually, only for a cheeky cuddle.” She laughed slightly and did a quick scan to see if she could see anyone else on the sixth floor, but she couldn’t. So it was just her and Dylan, gorgeous Dylan.
A laugh escaped her lips as he started acting silly again and she grinned slightly as she watched him being extremely immature but she couldn’t help but laugh about it, at least it put a smile on her face. Something Dylan was good at was being stupid and cheering people up, if she was being honest she’d always count on Dylan to cheer her up if she had been through a tough day. “Oh yes, you definitely can be serious.” She laughed again and wrapped her arms around his waist and smiled gently.
It was cute really, that Dylan actually liked her and neither of them had had the courage to tell the other, but thankfully Isabella decided it would be better to get it out in the open, and she was right. “Well, that put a smile on my face, Dyl.” A small smile flickered on her delicate facial features and she looked down at the ground for a brief moment before looking at him again. He placed his hands on her cheeks and she smiled at his gentle touch and then pulled her into a hug. “Ah, I see.” A small laugh escaped her lips before she looked at him and smiled. “We could date,” She smiled again and looked up at him, “Butterbeer? Not so romantic.” Of course she was joking, she didn’t mind.
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Post by dylan on Dec 6, 2011 21:37:59 GMT 1
Dylan was in no way able to be brought down from this moment. He was glad to be around her at the moment. She told him she wouldn't mind it if it was for a cheeky cuddle and he smiled. ”Unfortunately I cannot do that,” he told her, ”maybe you can come do that with me.” He watched as she took a quick scan around the corridor but there hadn't been anyone around there. He did his own scan even though she typically was a little more aware than he was and he was one of the first to admit it. He was too busy goofing off half the time to truly pay attention.
He looked at her when she told him that he could definitely be serious and he laughed. He smiled and blushed a little as she wrapped her arms around his waist and he looked at her. They were not very different in height, he was only about two inches taller than her so it was easy to look her in the eyes and not down at her. He smiled softly as he looked at her. He snugged her head just against hers and smiled.
She told him that it put a smile on her face and he nodded, ”you don't know how much of a smile that put on my face, especially after you were just asking about a guy, I mean I seriously had only wished that you were talking about me,” he told her. He continued to hold in a hug and he was having such a nice time.
The smile that had been on Dylan's face for the last few minutes got bigger as she told him they could date and he was exited and than she told him that Butterbeer hadn't been very romantic. ”Well you know the Halloween ball is coming up here soon, we can go together,” he told her with a smile. He had just remembered that and Dylan loved to dance. He held her close still and decided to show how much he liked to dance and started dancing in the middle of the corridor and he smiled. ”Hey doing this lets us watch the corridor in a circular motion,” he laughed.
[/b] 0374 Tagged: Isabella Notes: Random Dance[/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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Post by isabella on Dec 6, 2011 22:07:06 GMT 1
A lot of Isabella’s friends knew about her obvious crush on the fellow Ravenclaw and she had tried to make it obvious to him a few times but each time she tried she failed pretty quickly due to her confidence decreasing sharply. But now all that waiting had paid off, she was able to tell him upfront that she did have feelings for him and was very attracted to him. It took a while but hey, being patient meant she was able to think about it long and hard and decide if she wanted to ruin their friendship, and she was glad she did tell him. “If I did that I’d definitely get in trouble, and I’d like to keep my prefect badge.” Although cuddling did sound very appealing to the eighteen year old, she wouldn’t mind that but obviously not in Hogwarts, it was to risky and she didn’t want to get in trouble. She had never been in trouble before and she didn’t want to start getting in trouble now, even if it did mean she got a cuddle out of it.
In her eyes this was perfect, being with him and having her arms wrapped around his waist. If only she could stay like this all night but they had a lot of slow walking ahead of them and if they missed a student who was wondering around after curfew they would both get in trouble and Isabella didn’t want to get in trouble. It was actually quite a weird feeling being with someone she had liked for such a long time, but it was a relief to know that the feeling was mutual and he wanted her as much as she wanted him. Next thing for her to do was go see Brielle tomorrow and tell her the news, this was definitely an excuse for a girly night with her best friends! You couldn’t beat a good girl’s night in, full of chatting and giggling girls.
There were things that she liked about him, mostly his ability to be immature and not care what others thought and the fact he just put her in a good mood all the time. When he mentioned her making him smile she felt a sudden sense of achievement and smiled slightly, “Well, I’m glad I make you smile because you make me smile all the time.” She actually loved the fact he could always cheer her up and make her smile no matter what her day had been like, he could do it and she adored it. If prefect duty was like this from now on, she’d definitely look forward to it.
Isabella had always had the idea of having a romantic date, even if it was just one she wanted that gorgeous candlelit dinner with formal clothing, it was just so romantic. Obviously she wouldn’t want it everyday, just a treat; it would most likely make her feel special. “Ah, I forgot about the Halloween ball! I’d love to go with you” Wow, did Isabella Davies actually have a date to the Halloween ball? Yes, yes she did, a very handsome date actually. They began to dance and she couldn’t help but laugh at his comment, “Yes but if someone sees they might think we’re a little bit weird.”
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Post by dylan on Dec 6, 2011 23:31:40 GMT 1
Dylan smiled and nodded, ”well maybe when we can't get into trouble,” he told her. He would never want to get her lose her prefect badge nor would he want to lose his own badge. Goofing off and enjoying life was who Dylan was but he was also serious about things that could help him out in later life and being a prefect would help even in the slightest. He knew how much being a prefect meant to her and he was never going to put that at risk but that was never to say he would not mind a cuddle.
Isabella Davies was a person who Dylan greatly respected and a person who he loved to be with. The idea of being with her now was a great one. To his relief he wouldn't have to worry about how their relationship was or if she liked him, because she did. She had literally made him float in his mind with joy. He was a very happy young man at the moment. He was told that she was glad she made him smile because he made her smile all the time and he nodded, ”it's just my job,” he told her with a laugh. Dylan made it his goal to make some people smile, Bella was definitely one of those people.
Dylan had a few ideas in his mind for real dates though he wasn't a true romantic but he knew how to make a good date or at least he believed he did, no one would know until it truly happened. She told him that she would love to go to the ball with him and a big smile came to his face, ”we'll have a wonderful time dancing at the ball,” he told her.
He heard her say that if someone saw them that they would be thought of as weird. He frowned and than laughed, ”you say that like it's a bad thing,” he told her. Dylan didn't care what people thought of him so if someone saw them he wouldn't care if thy thought they were weird. ”Would you like to stop?” he asked her to make sure he wasn't going to embarrass her.
[/b] 0368 Tagged: Isabella Notes: Random Dance[/ul] [/blockquote][/blockquote][/justify]
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