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Field Games - AY & Luhan

Wicked || Luhan & Neela

Neela remembers her teacher telling her once as she roamed the ancient scrolls, papyrus papers heavily scented and vibrating with magic; Sanskrit markings elegantly placed from the top to the very bottom. But books here were different and contained a mystery all of their own. One, Neela was curious to find out. So every free period she would read as many books as possible. Some—she instantly regretted as they almost attacked her, causing the Ravenclaw to bite her tongue to prevent a loud screech and unladylike curse in Hindi.

[ ♔ ] Luhan really couldn't believe how forgetful he had been. He had an essay due today and he hadn't finished. Oh, he thought he had because he knew exactly which book the information he need was in, but the fact was that he never actually went to the library to read the book. The reason for his rush, however, wasn't that he was afraid it would take too long to finish, it was because he was afraid someone would have already checked the book out and then he'd be screwed. He'd never finish in time if that were the case.

Love Gone Awry❁-->Amelia&Lu Han

[ ♔ ] It was only thanks to the emotionless manner he was thought by his parents that the young Slytherin was able to hide his smile at the letter he found waiting at his desk. At first, he had thought nothing of the pieces of parchment that started appearing. He only gave them a quick glance before casting them away. But as they continued to appear, his interest grew. Soon, he was looking forward to the letters. Some days it was about her past, others about her day, and even once or twice about dreams for the future. Honestly, he thought it was kind of cute.

[ ♔ ] He tilted his head to the side as he observed the other for a second. The other seemed to be out cold, but looked highly uncomfortable. It looked as though he had slipped down against the wall while he was sleeping and it brought his neck to an awkward angle. While the young Slytherin didn't usually bother himself with other people's problems, especially those he hardly knew, he had hope that maybe the other could be some company if he could get him awake.

[ ♔ ] The brunette actively listened to the elder as she talked. It wouldn't do to have her tutor him and then space out when she was trying to help. Feeling of the spell. He could do that. He also knew he needed to work on clearing his mind while performing the incantations. Worrying more about getting the spell wrong than focusing on actually getting it right wasn't helpful either.

Kyuhyun sighed and nodded. “I see.” He let his leg fall slowly, ignoring the pain. The pain wasn’t as bad as when he had first cut it, but it was still there. For some reason he felt bad about the blanket which was stained red. When this was all over, Kyuhyun would have to get the boy a new blanket. It was all he could do when he was the one who ruined it.

[ ♔ ] The brunette quickly got to his feet when he realized the other was starting to stand up. He held his hands out, mostly just to be ready to catch the other if they fell than anything else. He didn't think he could handle dealing with another injury, even if it was a small one.

      Tugging the blue scarf tighter around her as the chilly air nipped at her cheeks, Anjelica carefully made her way up the stairs of the owlery. She had received an owl from her older sister a couple of weeks back but because she had been swarmed with schoolwork she hadn’t gotten a chance to reply until last night. It also gave her the chance to see her owl Luna. 

[ ♔ ] He couldn't help the way his body jumped when a voice appeared seemingly out of nowhere. For some reason he really hadn't thought anyone could up here. He took a moment to collect himself, running his fingers over Vela's feathers once more, before turning towards the other.

Kyuhyun watched the younger looking guy as he spoke. In all honesty, the sixteen year old was waiting for the other to turn on him and abuse him like everyone else in his life did. Kyuhyun had never known kindness. All he had known was pain and betrayal. Someone caring for him was something very new and strange and something he had never encountered before.

[ ♔ ] He muffled his laugh with his hand, not wanting to seem to insensitive. "I promise it's not that bad. From what I can see." He let the other's foot rest against the ground, his blanket still under it. He really hoped that one of the school's house elves could clean the blood out. Or at least get him a new blanket. He really didn't fancy sleeping with the current one.

The common room was always bustling during this hour, right after dinner. But she was never really bothered by all the commotion. The Gryffindor had a talent for drowning out all the sounds around her, pretending she was all alone in a space of her own. It helped her to study. Although every now and then someone would bump into her table or a sound louder than the song she was humming in her head would disrupt her, but that is what one has to expect when studying in arguably the loudest common room in the castle. 

[ ♔ ] It didn't take long for him to noticed someone standing nearby. At first he didn't pay much attention. He wasn't sure they could actually see him after all. And then he felt the staring. He slowly put his wand down, the leaves floating to the ground like they had only been disturbed by a gentle breeze.