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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jun 1, 2010 21:51:22 GMT
Look at this photograph [/font][/center] Chris chuckled at Jaslene, he knew she was probably thinking 'what did girls see in him' but truthfully he didn't know but he had a kind of theory. "see i can treat girls like there the only person in existence that matters" Chris said with a small shrug "Girls seem to like that.." he added, to be honest girls confused him like hell but he just never let it show and made out like he understood what they wanted and needed. If Chris acted the way he acted to Jaslene to every girl he would probably end up with tons of friends that were girls.. but no girlfriends.
"Im christopher weasley, people are expecting at least something unusual from me" Chris said with a shrug and then added "And having a normal student day wouldnt be me.. and being me is the only thing i can do which nobody else can" he told her with a small shrug, maybe he was just being silly but his identity was very important to him, he was Christopher Weasley. That couldn't change.
Chris sat there in silence listening to her and when she finished he didn't know what to say, an arranged marriage.. he was speechless. Well.. not completely, this was Chris after all. "Want me to talk to your dad.. i mean you know im not too fond of him.. but i can yell pretty loud and i suppose i could try .. telling him off.. for you" Chris said with a shrug, he couldn't help but feel it was unnatural to make someone marry someone they didn't love.. and why Josh Dalton, a part of Chris almost felt disappointed, sure he didn't want to marry Jaslene, that would be seriously weird, but he had always tried to kind of impress Draco as he seemed like a man with power and Chris just felt like Draco still saw him as a little kid. Everytime i do it makes me laugh [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: same Lyrics: Photograph - Nickelback Credit: Me
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Post by jaslene guinevere dalton on Jun 2, 2010 21:46:19 GMT
It was strange to think that he might have been different. Some people might have asked if he had been dropped on his head as a baby, to make his thoughts and actions seem so weird, but Jaslene had learnt, long ago, that Christopher Weasley was truly a product of his ancestry and more evidently- his direct parentage. Although she’d suggested that he needed to do this, or that he might try this, she had never expected him to take anything she said seriously, or even to consider for more than about twenty seconds, before returning to his usual behaviour. And she was more than happy with this. Truth be told, she would have freaked out if he were to start quoting Shakespeare or reading Transfiguration books in his spare time. It just wouldn’t have been right. Christopher Weasley was strange, but a good guy, and that was the way he had always been and hopefully always would be. Although he might have loved his Slytherin personality, sometimes she doubted that someone like him truly belonged in the snake house. There were elements of his character, which were unlike any other people, so maybe it was harder to sort him into a house than one would think. “Don’t ever change.”
[/color] She replied simply. Wow, kind of deep for her. This whole situation must be starting to affect her brain. The very mention of Chris marching up to her father and demanding that she might have her freedom back was quite frankly, hilarious. Stifling a small giggle, she smiled genuinely at his question. “Thanks, but I think I’ll have to appeal to his better nature by myself.”[/color] For some unknown reason, the other Slytherin was rather intimidated by her father’s looks in his direction, and had acquired this strange feeling that her father didn’t like or appreciate him. Of course, Jas had never thought to ask her father what he actually thought of her childhood associate, but she had always been certain that Chris was overreacting in this respect. While the boy wasn’t and hadn’t ever been the most intelligent or normal child running around his gardens, she had never witnessed him moaning about him, thus proving her belief that the Weasley was just creating this inside his own head. It was accurate that Draco was rather suspicious about the people who chose to befriend his daughters, but that was just his paternal side. It was also true that Draco Malfoy hadn’t turned overnight into a man who liked everyone, but he respected his daughters’ choices. She shrugged, as though the idea of her losing everything she liked and knew wasn’t as bad as other people might have thought. A lie. One that anyone who knew her well could see through instantly. It was well known that she didn’t enjoy change, at the best of times, so this wasn’t as easy and unimportant as she would have others believe. “Still, it's good for one thing,”[/color] she spoke suddenly, noting his lack of speech. “It’s the first thing that you’ve had no answer to. That’s quite impressive.”[/color] Seeing as she did not know anyone else in her position, excepting the boy she was engaged to, and his sister, it was difficult for her to predict how she would have reacted, if the positions had been reversed. Truthfully, she probably would have found it sidesplitting for all of about five minutes, before thinking that he was far too young to be married. The same applied to her. Or so she had managed to convince herself so far. A small laugh came, as her eyes fell upon his face again, ignoring his shocked expression, “So, just think, no matter how bad your relationships get, you’ve saved yourself from my predicament.”[/color] Yeah, that was encouraging. Not. She’d seen slugs that looked more cheerful than her.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] tagged christopher fredric weasley. word count [/color] something no. of words. and the outfit[/color] click here to see i have to say[/color] i love this thread (:[/size][/right]
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jun 3, 2010 16:31:53 GMT
Look at this photograph [/font][/center] She may have only said three words but it made Chris go silent, a genuine smile crept onto his face and he sat there, unsure what to say. Chris looked down for a moment to try and gather himself back together. "Erm.. I wont if you wont" he said with a smile, feeling kinda weird, he never spoke like that to Jaslene, sure she knew he cared about her but say stuff like that, never. He would always say stupid things to try and make her laugh or something and she would just criticize him or something.
Chris was actually kind of glad she didn't take him up on his offer. "good" he said with a little sigh of relief "Your dad scares me" Chris had only ever been left alone in a room with Draco like five times in his entire life, and the first time he was only little and ended up in some sort of weird stare-off. Draco had won and Chris had been freaked out by him ever since.
Chris ignored her comment about him being silent and when she her 'predicament' he just moved closer to her and gave her a hug. Waiting a moment before letting her go he looked into her eyes and put on a.. well it was meant to be a comforting smile but it was probably just a smile. "So.. whats the plan? How we getting you out of this arranged marrige?" Everytime i do it makes me laugh [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: same Lyrics: Photograph - Nickelback Credit: Me
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Post by jaslene guinevere dalton on Jun 6, 2010 10:32:41 GMT
It might have seemed random, and unpredictable, what she had just said, but she felt an overwhelming need to say those words at the time. His lack of speech made her laugh, only slightly, due to his bemused expression. Never, in all of those years, had she come out and said something as bluntly as that to his face, the same also applied to him. But, now, she just felt that everything she liked was changing before her eyes, and she wanted something to depend on, something that would never change and it would have been extremely comforting to her to hear that he was one of the few things that would never adjust. Where else would she be able to go and talk, without restrictions, if everything changed? The fact that Chris agreed to stay the same provided her head and heart with a sense of console, something that was much needed.
Sighing suddenly, as though his promise, of sorts, had resulted in a great weight being lifted off her mind, she returned the smile. She usually would have said something in reply to the rest of his sentence, but she found herself unable to lie to this boy. If she couldn’t assure him of the same thing, why claim that she could? Normally, it wouldn’t have been an issue, but with all the outside stresses to her personal life, and the pressure of revising for good grades in her exams, she was undoubtedly changing already. Had everything remained the same as just three or four months ago, she probably could promise him this one thing. It was just a shame then that things had changed. Whether she liked it or not. Fortunately for her company, she was just as intent as he was of varying their subject matter after this moment. It had evidently made him feel slightly awkward, having to share his feelings. Noticing his relief, when she offered to do the talking to her father by herself, she grinned at his expression. “Not exactly wise to be telling me what you fear, is it, Christopher?”
[/color] She probably would have known his fears anyway, it wasn’t hard to spot what one was afraid of, if you spent enough time together, but she had never wanted to admit her fears aloud. She doubted that he would have say anything, if it hadn’t been her that he stumbled across. Normally, she might have stated that there was nothing for him to be afraid of, but she reckoned that this claim had little to no significance anymore, he was probably just as tired of hearing it, as she was of saying it. It really didn’t matter how many times she said anything, obviously he was just going to be somewhat scared of her father for the rest of his life. Shame, she thought to herself, they could have been such good friends. Once the sarcasm of her thoughts finished, she turned her attention to his key question. Of course she didn’t have an answer ready for this question. If she knew the answer to this question, she wouldn’t have been sitting in the middle of the Quidditch Pitch in the middle of the day. Frowning, she bit her lip, pausing before she turned her body around to look at this expression he was currently displaying. Knowing Chris, and sometimes wondering how they had ever become friends, she was sure that anything he came up with would be, for a lack of a better word, rather extreme. “There isn’t a plan at the moment. I thought about making him hate me, but it’s…”[/color] Yes, it was what, exactly? She couldn’t even say, because she didn’t know. “Why? What did you have in mind?”[/color][/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] tagged christopher fredric weasley. word count [/color] something no. of words. and the outfit[/color] click here to see i have to say[/color] i love this thread (:[/size][/right]
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jun 6, 2010 12:05:54 GMT
Look at this photograph [/font][/center] Chris sat there for a while then flopped down onto his back and began to stare up at the sky and the clouds that floated in it. He wasn't sure if he could try to not change. It seemed if he carried on that way he was his entire life was going to collapse in on him. Annie dumped him because she thought he was cheating, and it sounded like the kind of thing he might actually do. Well it didn't to Chris but it might of to the people who only hear what he gets up to.
Chris then noted mentally she didn't mention anything about her not changing. The worlds going to be a grim place for me he thought, if she changed there would be one more person he couldn't go to speak to. Sure he'd still be all friendly with her but if she changed for the worst how could he know to trust her not to tell people things. He definitely didn't want the Daltons finding out about his private life, sure they seemed ok but his private life was his own business.
"Theres a lot you dont know about me Jas" he told her honestly as he looked up at the sky then he added "Your father's just a small fear, i have worst fears then him" which was true, his rather ridiculous fear of cats was much worst then his fear of her father. He was also scared of ending up completely alone but so far it seemed it was going to end up that way.. what with Annie dumping him and Jaslene's possibility of changing.
"Jas, this isnt a time for one of my stupid plans.. i cant help you with a plan. When you have one though feel free to use me in whatever way you want" he said then sat back up to look at her. "This is one of those life changing decisions you hear about. One that can change the future... choose wisely." Chris sighed slightly then added "I'll tell you something, its the parents you should be dealing with.. not Josh" Everytime i do it makes me laugh [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: same Lyrics: Photograph - Nickelback Credit: Me
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Post by jaslene guinevere dalton on Jun 6, 2010 17:57:00 GMT
It was probably a big ask, to make him promise that he’d never change any part of his personality. But it was something that she’d felt that she needed assurance on. Still, she couldn’t expect him to remain the same forever. But, even if he just stayed the same for a while, she’d appreciate it. It was nice to have someone like him, however his or her relationship was, to talk to. It was something that she needed, especially when the number of people she could talk to was dwindling. “I’d be disturbed if I did know everything about you,”
[/color] she replied, grinning at his comment. Sure, friendships or whatever should be built on knowing the other individual quite well, but there were limits and lines that she didn’t wish to cross. Besides, knowing everything about the other person would just make things boring, as there would be no surprises and that was worse than not knowing them at all. Or maybe it was just as bad. “You do seem to have a lot of fears,”[/color] she commented, brushing a piece of her long hair out of her eyes, “Not like me. I’m fearless.”[/color] Yeah, like anyone would believe that. “But you’re the one who comes up with the crazy plans,”[/color] she said, unable to believe that he wasn’t going to help her. How did he expect her to help herself? It just didn’t happen, her ideas were more or less doomed from the moment she started. She couldn’t help but feel it was somewhat hopeless, if she couldn’t count on his participation. It was something, at least, that he was willing to help her with whatever she came up with, but what if she couldn’t think of anything? Would he still stick to his word, if she couldn’t think of anything, and she was facing the idea of being stuck in a loveless marriage? She couldn’t comprehend what he was trying to do, by refusing to think of any ideas for her, since he’d just agreed that he’d try not to change just a few minutes earlier. She didn’t like what he said either. She knew it was a life-changing decision, but she didn’t want to make it for herself. She needed his help. Or at least she had convinced herself that she couldn’t make the choice by herself. Merlin only knew how things would turn out, if she did that. And he thought that her future parents in law were the main problem? It was always possible that she’d hate them, or whatever, but she doubted it. They’d agreed to the marriage, therefore they must have seen at least a couple of qualities in her that they liked the look or sound of it. They were far less confusing a concept or frightening than the idea of spending her life alongside a boy like Joshua Dalton. “What makes you so certain that they’re the problem?”[/color] she asked, thinking back to the conversation that had caused her to doubt most things that she had always taken for granted. “What makes you think that he’s such a good guy, when you haven’t had a discussion with him?”[/color] She might have sounded rather more abrupt with her childhood friend than she had intended to, but she didn’t mean to say it like that. She was truly curious to learn whether the oldest Dalton boy gave off a different impression to everyone else, excluding herself, who he seemed to enjoy insulting as much as possible. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] tagged christopher fredric weasley. word count [/color] something no. of words. and the outfit[/color] click here to see i have to say[/color] i love this thread (:[/size][/right]
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jun 7, 2010 17:40:46 GMT
Look at this photograph [/font][/center] Chris nodded "That you probably would" he admitted, he would be the first to tell anyone he had seen things he probably shouldn't have at his age and done things he shouldn't have.. heck he'd even heard things he probably shouldn't have heard. "Shocker for someone who makes themselves out to be fearless right?" Chris tried to make it seem like nothing could hurt him and he wasn't scared of anything but recently he found it harder to keep things that way. "Im sure you are" Chris said giving her a wink, sure he wasn't actually sure what she was scared of but she had to be scared of something.
"Yeah.. and i know it may seem a little contradicting as i just said i wouldnt change but this time im going to have to make a change" he told her then continued to explain why "I mean, i realy care about you Jas... tell anyone that and I'll give you a wedgie, anyway.. sure i come up with the plans but this is your problem, i cant be here all the time to help you come up with some crazy scheme, its your show now" he said with a smile.
"Well josh doesn't want to marry you does he?" Chris asked giving her time to answer then continued "Well if he does then of course he's the problem, on the other hand, if he doesn't its his parents and your father forcing you to do this. Take them out the picture and there's no wedding bells for a long time, I'm not saying you kill them though..." Chris said, although killing them probably would stop the wedding but she would probably end up in azkaban. "On the other hand, will your wedding have a free buffet?" he asked with a smirk. "If he's anything like his twin Beth, then there's a good guy under that rough exterior" Everytime i do it makes me laugh [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: same Lyrics: Photograph - Nickelback Credit: Me
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Post by jaslene guinevere dalton on Jun 8, 2010 12:52:19 GMT
“Not really,”
[/color] she replied to his words about pretending to be fearless, whilst in actuality having many fears. “Everyone has something they’re scared of.”[/color] Anyone who claimed that they didn’t fear anything was blatantly bullshitting. Everyone had a flaw, at least one weakness, something that they could not overcome, whether it was a rational fear or an irrational one. She was afraid of many things, not unlike the boy she was sitting next to, however her fears were mostly rational ones such as losing the people she cared about. Surely every person shared this one, though? Unless you happened to be a psychopath or something creepy like that, who didn’t show any feelings of love or care for anyone else, which frankly appeared to be a severely lonely and unfulfilling life. “Okay, I’m scared of stuff too,”[/color] she admitted, laughing at his comments. What she’d give to have the same untouchable expression that he managed though. Like nothing bothered you, especially when you were dying inside. It was a useful quality to have, one that she did well, but had never quite perfected. There were few words that were suitable for that moment, when he’d come out and admitted that he cared for her, in some way that neither of them had ever been able to appropriately describe. There was a few suitable words, or perhaps a suitable expression, one stating her thanks to his sweet sentiments. Unfortunately, she didn’t think she’d be able to get through either of those options, without laughing, and that seemed to remove her grateful side from the atmosphere. Instead she opted for a far more obvious phrase, in answer to his sincere attitude. “Wow, you know, Chris, that sounded…”[/color] She paused here for a moment, as though she was searching for the best word, the word that applied here. “..really gay.”[/color] She finished, smirking as she glanced back at her companion. Although it was clear that she also cared about him, she would never have been able to admit it. Besides, what if someone noticed? They’d contort what she’d said and make things all the more complicated – something that she really didn’t need or want, especially at the moment. “I’m guessing not,”[/color] she replied, recalling the only conversation that she had ever had with her future spouse. Nothing they had said had given her the impression that he particularly wanted to marry her. He’d gone to unbelievable lengths to make sure that they wouldn’t end up in the same marriage. At the mention of removing the three adults from the scene, she couldn’t stop herself from giggling. It probably wasn’t meant to sound as bad as it had, but the nature of what he had said was amusing, due to his need to specify that she shouldn’t resort to killing anyone. As if she was even capable of killing people, let alone someone she loved such as her father. “Killing might be a step too far,”[/color] she agreed, the thought of murder had never crossed her mind before now, and as much as she was against ending up with Joshua Dalton, and with a whole new life plan, she wasn’t about to start killing people before they could organise anything else. She was above behaviour like this. It didn’t help anybody, rather hinder her cause. She couldn’t imagine Josh would be all too happy if she killed his parents either. “You’ve met Beth?”[/color] she asked, rather incredously. [/size][/blockquote][/blockquote] tagged christopher fredric weasley. word count [/color] something no. of words. and the outfit[/color] click here to see i have to say[/color] i love this thread (:[/size][/right]
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Post by christopher fredric weasley on Jun 8, 2010 17:34:45 GMT
Look at this photograph [/font][/center] Chris shrugged "I guess, but why is it usualy something stupid.. like spiders?" he asked curiously and in his head added or cats he didn't want to be scared of cats and he hated himself for being cared of them. They were just vermin in his eyes.. they weren't even nice, they just got pampered by people who think the cat loves them. Cat's just use people he thought. "Well i cant even begin to guess what your scared of..." he told her, which wasn't strictly true, he probably could have guessed something she was scared of if he tried hard enough.
Chris knew there was some kind of insult coming as soon as Jaslene started the sentence, it was typical Jas and he wouldnt have changed it for the world. "I know.. I'm going to have to go stare at some girls later" he said with a fake shudder as if he had actually been effected in some way. "Wait a moment, its gay if i care about a girl... what is this world coming to" he said with a smirk, he knew she cared about him, she wouldnt say it and Chris normally wouldnt say it but he felt like it needed to be said, he didn't need Jas to say it and she probably wouldnt but he knew anyway.
"Well if you do decide to kill them i can make it look like an accident" he said with a sinister wink. He was joking of course, he hadn't a clue how to make a death look like an accident and he didn't want to know either, he didn't want to end up some sort of assassin.. although that did sound kind of cool. Chris nodded "I have met Beth" he said feeling as if the conversation was going nowhere and it would take them a while just to establish that he had in fact met Beth. Everytime i do it makes me laugh [/font][/size][/center] Wearing: Outfit Comment: same Lyrics: Photograph - Nickelback Credit: Me
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