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[Riddle Zotz]

Riddle sighed and pushed her way out of the doors that lead outside of the large school that she was now attending for most of the year. Her arms crossed as she hoped for her iPod that was still in her bag, she couldn't listen to it here because of the magic, if only she could listen to it she most likely would be a much happier person then she was now, most people are happier when they have the things that they loved the most with them and this naturally went with Riddle and her music and here, at this god forsaken school, music had been taken away from her with the claws of the devil, another reason why she hated it so much here.

Walking in long strides and away from the people milling around the school property and giving her odd looks she sat down in the middle of the large field, annoying many people and their plans to walk right where she was now sitting, they would have to walk around her now and they were always just to lazy to do that weren't they, the black haired girl snorted in disgust at her own thoughts of how lazy kids were nowadays, not that she was lazy like that as well.

Laying down in the grass as more and more people left the area to go elsewhere, Riddle smiled in success, now she would think without anyone disturbing her or so she hoped. Looking up at the blue sky with the few clouds she smiled and let her thoughts transfer to the things that she usually kept at the back of her mind, things she never really got to think about anymore, feeling totally relaxed, she closed her eyes and hoped for the best in everything.

[Mikey Lynch]

[/b] through gritted teeth. They just wouldn't move out of his way and frankly he was getting annoyed. Finally, impatience got the best of him and he pushed through them with outstretched arms, and soon the high pitched giggling ceased, instead turning into cold stares at the back of the Lynch boy's head as he continued his journey down the moving staircases. One thing he just couldn't stand was the high pitched shrieks of girls attempting to flirt, so when they finally stopped, a smile of peaceful pleasure appeared across his face.

He really didn't know where he was going, but he just wanted to make it down the stairs. Maybe some fresh air would do him some good, clear his thoughts and the like. He shoved a hand in his pocket and swiped his hair across his face as walked down the last flight of stairs, pushing open the entrance door until he felt the familiar gush of wind across his face. He loved being outside, ever since he was little, and would much rather sit outside in the burning heat than be cooped up indoors to listen to his own thoughts ramble on and on. Even though it wasn't that different outside, considering no one he talked to could be seen, at least not at the moment, so listening to the little people in his mind argue over office space might be his only option, at least he was outside.

That was before he spotted a black haired girl, with her eyes closed. He smirked to himself and casually, yet silently, walked up behind her. He reached down and placed his hand over her eyes gently and smiled. "Guess who." He spoke softly, then uncovered her eyes with a chuckle. Yeah, she was in Slytherin, but Mikey wasn't into stereotyping people for their houses, and he had become good friends with the girl.
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[Riddle Zotz]

Still lost in her thoughts, the teenage girl listened to the sounds around her and noticed that people were starting to walk over her to get best, particularly noticing this when someone stepped on her stomach, her eyes flew open and snarl escaped her full lips as she glared at the younger girl that had stepped on her by accident because her legs were much to short to even attempt to step over someone much larger then there own size, the black haired girl huffed and lowered her head again, getting lost in the deep darkness that was her mind.

With no more disturbances for a while, the girl started to relax as a lot of people started to leave the area and left her alone in her thoughts, her petite face holding no expression really whatsoever, there was no point in emotion when you weren't even paying attention to the world at hand, not even the soft grass underneath your hand as you laid there doing absolutely nothing and being absolutely at peace with it and nothing mattered in the world.

The corners of the young girls mouth curled up as she felt the soft hand of a friend over her closed eyes, "Well, I wonder who it could be?" She pondered in a fake questioning tone, she knew perfectly well who it was, the teenage boy who she had been crushing on for the past while, she stood up, using her hands to dust off dirt that was not there and she smiled at the boy who went by the name of Mikey, "Hey Mikey! How have you been?" Riddle asked with an overwhelming amount of excitement in her voice, her usual hyperness coming back into her voice and they way that she held her posture.

[Mikey Lynch]

[/i]. To everyone else, Mikey was a complicated person. He had odd mood swings that made his exact mood or emotion difficult to pinpoint. One minute, he'd be his normal hyperactive self, bouncing around from place to place with that cheeky smile on his face. Then, the next, he'd be pissed off about something and if you even tried to talk to him he'd shove you out of his way. He was totally oblivious to the fact that he did this though, and apparently no one had the 'heart' to tell him. He wasn't the flirtatious type, and didn't exactly just spill his feelings for you, unless of course you spilled first. Heart to heart talks just weren't his cup of tea.

His hand went back into his pocket as he fidgeted with his piercings with his other. He smiled at her, with that sort of half-smile he could only manage. He could tell by her tone that she was excited about something, which made his smile a little bigger. Right now, Mikey wasn't hyper, nor angry, he was just - happy about nothing in particular and for once it felt great. Maybe it was the fresh air getting to him, or the fact that there weren't any of those shove-your-face-in-a-book and hey-guys-let's-go-study-all-the-time Ravenclaws around. Maybe it was bad to be hating on his own house, but could you honestly blame him?

"Me? I've been alright, just bored.." Mikey swiped his hair again. "What about yourself love?" He asked her. He shuffled his feet in that annoying little way he did as he waited for her response.


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[Riddle Zotz]

Riddle smiled at the boy again and watched him, her head tilted to the side for some weird reason and she had no idea why either, she was just an over weird person and was the type of slytherin that you would never really see around, one of the ones who don't really care about hating the other houses except the gryffindors, she hated the gryffindors and it was most likely the house rival thing coming in although she had to need to hate the other houses, she actually had a few friends from the other houses, Mikey included.

The smile still present on her full lips as she watched him fiddle with his piercing and such, a habit of his the same as she had the habit of fiddling with the black and hot pink jelly bands that were always around her wrist, they had been there for most of her teenage years and she never really intended on taking them off or at least until she didn't like them anymore and that would most likely be when she was older and more grown up or something, maybe when she was in her 30s or something but anyways, she didn't even think about taking them off yet.

She shrugged at his question, "The same as you really, just bored and moping around wishing my iPod would work here, the usual" she said with a light laugh, not the giggle that most girls did but a normal laugh, giggling bugged her and she had never done it once in her life and never wanted to, they giggling girls were just plain annoying.

[Mikey Lynch]

[/i], with a Slytherin. The one good thing about being in Ravenclaw, was that you had the opportunity of being friends with people in different houses, and they didn't really mind, unless they were the extremest Slytherins who just didn't associate with anyone outside of their circle of green robe wearing brethern. Most of the time though, people left you alone so all you had to put up with was your own thoughts, while other people dealt with insults being shouted at them from behind, and other stereotypical ways. Of course, people assumed Mikey was a bookworm who just couldn't keep still, probably because of something he had read earlier that day. If only they knew he hadn't cracked open a book in oh so long..

Now that was a laugh. No giggling there, thank God. If girls wanted to flirt, they should just come out and say it, instead of screaming like banshees in a pathetic attempt to get the most likely deaf guy to pay enough attention to them so that maybe they could stop fluttering their eyelashes in his direction. Not that a lot of girls exactly 'flirted' with Mikey Lynch. "Screw Ipods. You've got to make your own music, no matter how many times people yell at you to shut up 'cuz you can't sing..at all." He grinned and began singing a slightly worse version of a song that had been in his head all day, wrapping an arm around Riddle.

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[Riddle Zotz]

Riddle smiled up at boy again, everyone could tell around them that they knew each other well because of the way the black haired girl was acting around him, some were shocked to see that she was even making eye contact with him let alone that she could laugh in front of him, Riddle almost always kept to herself and rarely people ever heard anything but a snide or rude remark in their direction except for the select few people that were her close friends even if they weren't around all the time, they were the few people that she could be the normal self that she had kept away from the world for so long with.

A grin broke out on the slytherins face at Mikey's comment, his words of 'wisdom' were always the best and most encouraging for anyone, another reason she was good friends with the boy. Most people from her house despised the fact that she was friends with someone from a house other then their own, and some people hated her for it. For sure her other friends didn't really mind because they knew first hand how wonderful the black haired boy could be.

The 17 year old girl watched him as he wrapped an arm around her, feeling something in her stomach, something that anyone would call butterflies or something of the sort, all she knew was that she had never really felt it before when she was around other people, this was different for her, sure she had felt the same thing when she was frightened or nervous but never around another person, a person of the male gender for that matter. She smiled and rested her head against his shoulder, hoping that she was want getting to close and she would freak him out by accident, nodded at his question she smiled as he started to sing lightly, "You have an amazing voice, Mikey" she whispered, her head still resting on his shoulder.

[Mikey Lynch]

[/i] felt it from was his mother, who couldn't give him that anymore, at least not literally. He just hadn't found a girl that he could say he loved, or at least not one that felt the same. However, he did like Riddle a lot, and from the way she responded to his comments and gestures, meant she didn't entirely hate him either. The hard part of becoming more than friends with someone you had been so close with for such a long time, was that you couldn't tell how strong they felt about you since you two were so close in the friendship deal.

Mikey stopped singing and half smiled. He'd been told that quite a few times when he was in a shop or around friends and would begin to sing to himself. He felt her head against his shoulder and grinned. "I wouldn't call it amazing - only spectacularly awesome." He laughed a little. "Just like I wouldn't call you pretty, because you're beautifully gorgeous." He placed his arm back down to his side and patted her head softly. Another chuckle left him.

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[Riddle Zotz]

Riddle watched Mikey knowing that he had gone through almost the exact same thing that she went through with at an early age, his mother dieing and her family dieing, what a tragic occurrence it had been for both of them and it was another one of the reasons that Riddle felt all the more closer to Mikey then she was before, he had handled the death of his mother much the same as she handled her family's death and they had both gotten through it even if the pain was still here, they were always there for each other to talk too and Riddle had always appreciated the fact that Mikey knew what she was feeling and knew how to help her feel better about the whole thing, even if just the company of him made her feel better instantly.

Riddle looked up at him, or the best she could try because her head was on his shoulder and it was kind of hard to really see anything other then his neck really, not that she cared anyways, she was close to him and that was all that really mattered to her at the moment. The short moment that they were sharing right this second was being further placed into the girls brain so that she could re-call it when ever she was feeling upset or was missing Mikey, which was an occurrence that had been around lately, she had always found herself wondering how he was because she hadn't talked to him for so long.

Riddle smiled at him when he responded to her comment, blushing slightly at his compliment in her direction, still having the silly grin on her face at the same time though, she felt her heart swell because he though she was, may I quote 'beautifully gorgeous' even if he only meant it was friend she would remember it. She chuckled lightly, her face still red from when he complimented her, she wasn't used to complements like these, "And you are insanely handsome youself, darling" she said with a laugh, lifting her head off of his shoulder when he took his arm off of her.

[Mikey Lynch]

[/b] Mikey laughed again and smoothed down his shirt before stuffing his hand back into his right pocket. Wait, how did he know Riddle didn't already have her eye on some handsome quidditch star. Only way to find out, was to ask. "So does a certain Riddle Zotz have her eye on a certain guy here?" He asked.

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[Riddle Zotz]

Riddle laughed when he ran a hand through his hair and struck a pose, still laughing and then her laugh turned into more of a coughing fit, she coughed once more and then looked up at him her eyes watering slightly from coughing and laughing at the same time, "Sorry, it just looked so adorable" she said, biting her lip to keep from laughing again, she didn't want to seem stuck up or make him feel uncomfortable and embarrassed, no she didn't want him to leave at all.

The black haired girl grinned cheekily when he said that a thank you to her for noticing that he was handsome, he didn't know how long that she had actually though that he was better then handsome but just didn't know how to tell him, it would be weird for her and she would feel really uncomfortable even if she had longed to say it for so long, she had always kept her feelings to herself usually.

The seventeen year old shrugged, no she only had eyes for one man and that was himself, the boy who was asking her the question at the moment. "N...no no one yet" she said with another shrug. She felt the heat of another blush rising to her face when she answered, her response coming out in a stuttered voice, hoping that he wouldn't notice how she was lying.