A Revolution Rose?

Liam Waldgrave

Thundelarra's Beater | Flirt | Confident | Loud
 
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OOC First Name
Jamie
Blood Status
Half Blood
Relationship Status
Interested in Somebody
Wand
Straight 10 Inch Sturdy Fir Wand with Erumpent Hide Core
Age
28
Liam was lucky with the prefects, because he had another one and this time a girl. Liam had seen her before and she was amazing. The girl seemed cool and did a revolution thing or something. Liam figured he could start looking for her a the place of that event. The courtyard was always full of people so someone should have seen her right? Liam walked over to a group of girls and decided to try. '' Hi girls. Seen our revolution girl Hayley?'' He asked towards them with his charming smile. That should work right?
 
Hayley was passing through the courtyard after a lovely, if disorientating breakfast - with Lizzie, and then with the girl gang after Lizzie had zoomed off filled with energy for roses. She did suspect she was still to receive a couple of roses - a red one, in particular - but this was not a place she'd expected anyone to look for her. However, as Hayley passed, she heard the word revolution, which would always catch her attention, and then her name. She looked over to see a boy with a basket of roses talking to a group of girls. Seemed an odd way to find someone. "I'm Hayley," she said, coming up behind him. She wasn't sure whether she should be flattered or insulted to be called 'our revolution girl,' but today of all days she would err on the side of being friendly.
 
Liam smiled as he looked at some girls. When a girl came to him he noticed it was Hayley. He hadn't seen her but knew who she was. He heard she was dating a girl and Liam had never heard of that before. It was new for him, but it was kind of interesting too. '' Hi there prefect Hayley. I've got a nice suprise, specially for you.'' Liam said with a smile and gave her the rose and the note. And waited for het reaction.
Happy V-day HayHay!

You're pretty cool and awesome. Never forget it!

Love, Lizzie xoxoxoxoxo
 
Hayley was a little puzzled about being called 'prefect Hayley'; was that how anyone addressed a person, except perhaps ironically? He didn't seem to be joking, but it wasn't always easy to tell. Hayley forgot this thought entirely, however, when the boy pulled out the red rose. She already knew who it was from, of course, and she had been looking forward to it all day. Her face spread slowly into a huge grin as she read the note. "Thanks," she said, distractedly. HayHay was a new variation on her nickname, but she liked it. The hugs and kisses were quintessentially Lizzie, and oh, this was what Valentine's Day was supposed to be.
 

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