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((Sorry it took so long to post. My computer has been acting up. And now it's raining so I don't know how much longer I'll have power)) Kali couldn't help but smile at a moment like this. Maybe he's not so bad afterall She thought running her hands through her hair for a moment or so ending up...

Kali wasn't sure what this boy was thinking. He confused her slightly yet as always her face remained rather emotion less. Not blank. No Kali's face was never one to be completely blank, but still it rarely had an imense amount of emotion. Instead her eyes seemed focused on the boy as he spoke...

Kali started to ran her hands down her shirt trying to get any wrinkle out that may have occured from the quick splash that Alex had given her minutes before. Her yellow top was drying, slowly, but still it was drying. Her hair however wasn't drying as fast as she wanted nor was any other part...

So he is a sixth year Kali noted seeing how he did look older. What does that make him 16 or 17 Kali thought not quite knowing. Sure the difference in age wasn't too bad. Kali was 15 years old and would be turning 16 soon. It doesn't even matter Kali thought trying hard to imagine never talking...

Kali rolled her brown eyes at the boy as he pulled a shocked expression on his own face. Her eyes however were getting less cold and more gentle as the seconds progressed. Something that Kali would not and still did not know why. Though she watched as the boy got out of the water wanting once...

The List The Boys The Girls

the friends;; i'm a preacher sweating in the pews•••like family for the salvation i'm bringing you•••best friend [girl] i'm a salesman selling hooks and plans•••best friend [guy] and myself making demands•••partner in crime when i'm home alone i just dance by myself•••close and you pull my head...

Kali rolled her eyes at the boy when he noted that he had been threatened like this before. "No shocker there" She said. For a moment a smile wanted to appear on her lips but Kali held it back. This boy was nothing to smile about even if he did have that air about him. The comment about being...

Kali literally wanted to hit that boy who had wrecked her day and more importantly her outfit. Her eyes flickered about wondering if anyone had saw. A few people seemed to be passing yet no one paid any mind to the now soaking wet Kali. In a way she was glad that no one saw her situation. Yet in...

Kali ran her fingers through her long black hair as she soaked in the few rays of the sun. What if I get a sun burn. Red is not a matching colour with those Ravenclaw uniforms Kali thought as she looked up at the sun for a moment feeling the heat beating down on her as the seconds passed. Maybe...

The day was absolutely lovely. A little too hot for this fourth year Ravenclaw. The sun was just a tad too bright and the air was just hot enough to make it a possibility that her long black hair would frizz up uncontrolably. This of course was something that Kali did not want to happen...

Kali wondered more into what Zazuka's story was about but really she didnt' want to ask. There was something in her eyes that just shown that she wasn't over whatever had happened with her family. Deciding to dismiss it, Kali made yet another flip of the magazine she was reading, longing more...

Kali knew the feeling of having a family that really didn't care for you. Really Kali's grandmother was the only one that really understand this teenage Ravenclaw. Now that her grandmother was cut out of the picture and forgotten by everyone in the family except Kali, the world seemed just a bit...

Kali guessed that she was touching on a difficulte subject as Zazuka said she knew a werewolve. Now that was some information that Kali hadn't known. "A cure" Kali said smiling brightly once more. "That sounds like a great goal" Kali added wondering if it was possible. Even if it wasn't now it...

Kali could tell that this girl was quite comfortable as she looked and what she wore. How nice that would be. Good thing Kali had a few years to figure out what her style was. It wasn't like now that she was a teenager that she needed to know who she was and what her certain style was. Maybe...