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1944 / Lights Out [Gregory]
« on: 04/13/2015 at 22:46 »
Gary was vaguely aware that he was pacing around very much the same way water could bore holes in stone, although he presumed that he wasn't going to be pacing that long. (Unless he got caught up in an idea and all that and never left, but things were best left to be worried about either months in advance or not at all.)

The reason for his pacing was impatience, as it usually was. Philip had promised him he would be right back but it'd been exactly thirty seven and a half minutes, and unless Gary's "Dictionary of Loose Time Terms" was outdated, that was definitely not 'right back'. Unless he'd been talking about the Muggle footballing position, but a) this was wizarding camp and there was no football in sight, and b) Phil couldn't be a right-back, he wasn't fast enough to lap the winger and couldn't cross to save his -

A sound broke his train of thought and Gaz looked up irritably, "can't you see I'm thinking about something" on the verge of spilling out of his mouth, even though he technically wasn't thinking about anything in particular. (Just had to pretend that he was; there was really no point in life sitting still, was there?) But before he could say it, he squinted and frowned at the source.


That was odd. Greg usually never looked particularly mithered about anything. He was the sort of bloke who dressed nicely and could Do Things, as opposed to Gaz, who looked down at his shoddy, half-tucked-in shirt and couldn't actually remember when he'd put it on. But there was something not quite right.

"You, um."

Where was Phil when he needed him? Phil was good at this sort of thing. People person, and that. Gary shuffled closer to the boy and reached out a hand, trying to pat him on the shoulder, the way people did, except probably not as awkwardly.

"You okay?"

1944 / always willing :: gary noble
« on: 04/10/2015 at 15:49 »

gary noble fourteen student 

to go again
burn me out or bring me home

hi. erm. my name is gary, but i guess you can call me gaz if that's the way you roll. i've got a mum, used to have a dad, but - things happened. they do that, do things. i've also got a brother, who's a bit of an idiot. am not. pull yourself together, philip. anyway - where was i? - ah, yes, talking about myself - i guess you could say I'm a pretty intense chap. intense doesn't even begin to cover it. seriously, philip, pull yourself together and shut up. i guess i do kind of get a bit...mental on most things. take quite a few things way too seriously. everything. stop that, philip. ok, maybe I always have to be doing something otherwise if I sit still I'll explode. maybe I'm way too perfectionistic to survive at all. maybe the standards I hold myself up to are a little crazy. maybe he's crazy. gets into a ton of arguments just 'cause he doesn't know when to shut up. neither do you. no, seriously. he'd answer his own shadow back. brutally honest and doesn't know how to stuff an opinion back into his brain. ..I might be. But that's just me speaking my mind. I'm blunt and simple, I s'pose. hardly anyone likes me on the first try, but I'm fine with that. And a bit of a control freak as well. Endearingly psychotic, was that the word? be warned: will burst into your room at 3am screaming about something he'd just thought of.
it was four.
still an ungodly hour, brother dear.

for a month of sundays

i could always do with a couple more friends. scratch that 'more'. i do have friends! ..well, acquaintances. lots of enemies, I'll bet. probably. were you the one who threw that egg at me, or was that someone else? someone else. maybe. you're a twat, you know that? you haven't got a girlfriend. ....nope. i don't suppose people think I'm interested in these things. to be fair, I don't even know if I'm interested in these things. i'm not sure about our family either. mum is distant, most of the time. and our cousins are great and all, but we've always been - different.
you'll always have me, though.
yes. life just sucks sometimes, doesn't it?

this is the one

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