Don't Even Think About It

[Bryn Calosi]

Bryn Calosi was not in the mood for anyone's crap. She would have used another word, but she was trying to clean up her act. She hated her life right now. It had nothing to do with her adoptive family, but it had everything to do with magic. She was not able to use it. Sometimes, it just made her so angry. Angie tried to be considerate and not talk about her time at Hogwarts. Her parents always insisted that she did. She did not know why magic fascinated Angie's parents so much. It was probably because Bryn had grew up around magic, so the thought of it being real was not surprising to her. Bryn was actually very happy that her parents had not lived long enough to see her not receive an acceptance letter. Not only would they have seen how angry and out of control their daughter could get, but they would also see he differently. They would be ashamed to have her as their child. Squibs were lower than second class in the wizarding world. The Ministry did not even keep track of them. All they would do was send them off to a Muggle school so they could forget all about them. Ignoring magic is very hard. Bryn felt like that was what she was being pushed to do. Well, it was not going to happen. She loved magic! Even if she could not use it. She crossed her arms over he chest. It was dark outside, and the moon was out. It was not full, but it was half showing. She loved being out when it was like this. She always went to Bleak Street when she was angry. It was dangerous, but that never stopped her from going. No one had tried to bother her. She did not try and bother anyone. It was as simple as that. At school, she was on the track team. She would be able to run from a potential attacker if it came to it. Bryn had made sure to wear dark clothing. She did not want to call unwanted attention to herself. That would not be a good thing.

Bryn's feet had started to hurt. Usually she was wearing high heels, and it had done something to her feet. It was hard for her to not walk in heels. She had been walking around for at least an hour. She was sure that Jenny was worried about her. She did not care. Bryn had no problems making people worry about her. She never let herself make any connections with people. She did not want to trust someone with her life, and then they die, or something like that. That was how Bryn thought about it. She felt like she was cursed. Her parents were dead, and Bryn trusted them. They had gained that trust, but she felt like it was broken when they died. She had been so mad, and she remembered how betrayed she felt. It nearly broke her heart, but Bryn did not break easily. She slid down a wall and sat down. Her feet were so sore. She would have been able to last longer if she had worn her heels. Bryn sighed loudly, but no one payed her any mind. At least, that's what she thought/

 

[Bobby Sanchez]

Bobby Sanchez felt so useless. He did not know why Vicxen was so complicated. He would have said that girls were complicated in general, but that would not be true. He had dated many uncomplicated girls. Getting them may have been hard, but dating them was definitely easy, to him, at least. Vicxen hated receiving gifts. Bobby had thought Viccy's gift rejecting was only when he was trying to bribe her. It was not. It actually had been a gift giving occasion, in his head. June was his favorite month of the year. It was a time when he was out and about and getting the ladies. Vicxen, obviously, did not think June was a great month. Why did she have to be so different? She was not easy, which was what attracted him to her, but it was like she was trying to make him see that there was more to her. It still felt very strange for Bobby to not be out with other girls this late. He turned onto Bleak Street. Since he became of age he had not been clubbing yet. That used to be the first thing on his list. Now, it was all about Vicxen. It was about doing 'this' and doing 'that' for her.

He went to the darker side of Bleak Street. He held a black bag in his hands. The bag contained the shoes he attempted to give to Viccy. It had failed miserably, and he had not been expecting rejection, so his pride was severly wounded. If another girl had rejected a gift when he was not prepared for it he would have dropped her right away. Vicxen was obviously different. He was still thinking about her all the time. Yvonne was disappointed about how 'weak' Bobby had gotten. He had not asked for her opinion on the matter, so he did not care. Especially if it was Yvonne. His cousin lived to cause havok on people's life. Bobby simply likes to make people hate themselves. He hated them. Why shouldn't they hate themselves too? Bobby looked around, observing his surroudings. He saw something that made him want to puke. It was a girl with platinum blonde hair. It was not her hair that pissed him off, but it was her shoes. They were old and definitely out. In a few steps he was standing over her. It was easy to tell the shoes she was wearing were causing her pain. By how she walked it was easy to tell flat shoes weren't her thing. "Those shoes. They hurt your feet, right?" he asked. His golden brown eyes were bright. Despite the darkness, he was able to see the girl easily. He knew a lot about shoes, fashion, and trends. Looking good in general was mostly what he had focused on at Durmstrang. He was a f*cking fashionista!

 

[Bryn Calosi]

Bryn was still thinking about the pain her feet were in. She had a feeling she should have worn heels. She would have lasted much longer if she had. It was her fault for sneaking out so late, but Bleak Stree was much more fun at night. Night was when all thee freaks came out. Bryn did not include herself in that category. She was just eccentric, which was why she bleached her hair to a blondish white. No one was dressing like her.

Bryn saw someone stand in front of her. She looked up to see a man and pretty eyes. They were like a bright golden brown. Not many people had strange eyes like that. She thought it was cool, but she still wondered why he was in front of her and asking about her shoes. Why would a guy be interested in her feet? She thought it was strange. "Yeah, but what is it to you?" she asked in a defensive voice.

 

[Bobby Sanchez]

Bobby rolled his eyes. Was there a reason for her to get defensive? It was a simple question. Why couldn't she just say yes or no? Her extra words were not necessary. He eliminated unnecessary things. He threw the bag to the girl. "I can tell by how you walk that you wear high heels a lot. Before walking in flat and completely out-dated shoes, you should massage your feet. That will help you last longer." he told the girl simply. Bobby crossed his arms over his chest. He hoped the girl would be thankful. He sat down next to the girl, but he kept his distance. He did not want to be tempted to start flirting with the girl. He still looked at other girls while with Vicxen, but he had no intentions of cheating on her. He had cheated on a girl before, but if he cheated on Vicxen he would be dead. Bobby loved life, so he kept how often he talked to girls at a minimum. He looked at the girl's hair with disgust. Why did she dye her hair that color? It looked like a unicorn had barfed all over her hair. "What made you color you hair like that? You will be able to transfigure it back to a normal color, right?" he asked while eyeing the girl. He did not understand what was with people and making their hair crazy colors. He thought it was crappy, and he did not like it. It was a trend her refused to follow. He thought it was muggle influence coming into the magical world.