#crsydney

“aw, it’s okay! we can sneak some in — wait a minute…”

story starter for @crsydney !

( ` Eleanor’s head remained grounded, facing downwards to the text in front. But, her attention doesn’t remain long at the female voice. ) Sydney? ( ` Her face retains its solemn nature before it morphs into concern at the sight of a bandaged head. ) Missing would be an overstatement. But— ( ` She pauses as she inclines to take the other’s hand ) the lack of your presence was very noticeable. Regardless of that, come. Let me bandage you that properly.

( ' where there is chaos, there is stupidity-- wizards in their natural habitat. but it takes him hardly a few seconds to accept his fate. he exits the headmaster’s office, brushing off any dust his skirt accumulated after a brief discussion about the potion peeves managed to take out from, yong’s guessing, his own cabinet. he totters on his heels, but it’s hardly his priority right now because he sees his own body running towards him ) oy-- watch where you’re running my body to, kid

A little while more passed until the waiter approached him with a smile and offered him an opportunity to get a table, but with the small condition of sharing it with someone else, since “table for one” would be hard to get. Liam just accepted it because he was starting to starve at that point, simply following the waiter to the table and sitting down, waiting for whoever wanted a “table for one” like him would join him. 

thomas is most likely to hide at first. probably pretend that wasn’t happening to him, blame it on the weather, on lack of food or sleep. quite possibly because he cannot accept that feelings like that should belong to him, he would avoid them at all costs, but in the end, he ends up being more obvious, either by becoming closer and overprotective with the object of his affection or showing signs of jealousy over the smallest things. when it gets unbearable he could hypothetically drop hints of his interest to the person, but i believe what’s obvious for him might not be for the person he’s targetting. 

Willow has not really had anyone she was interested in until recently and it is a concept that completely confuses her. She can’t keep her eyes off of them and generally hangs on to every word, but when confronted about it she will more than likely deny it – until she no longer can. Willow is a very affectionate person as well, and she may show this by soft touches where with others she would keep her distance. All of this something she has no idea she is doing.

( ‘ the sun shines on his skin, and rain tears over the windows-- like diamonds threading along each other ) how many times do I have to tell you to stop eating too much ( ‘ he says under his breath, swirling the potion in his hand, playing with the waves of the elixir. he sighs, placing the potion on the bedside table and taking a seat just beside her hospital bed. there’s nothing else to do, really-- kids are stubborn )