The Butterfly Effect

[Dymetris Kozlov]

Dymetris walk with his uncle went pleasantly well that morning. Except whenever he mention the situation that happen two years ago, Dymetris could not be so irritated of the man for bring it up. It was ancient, ancients ago and still here he was bringing back the past that never really concern hm. He was getting tired of it all, tired of his teachings, tired of having this big hold over him. It was like he was preparing him for something, something Dymetris did not want to meddle with. Thanks to his mom interrupting their conversation, Lukyan had to flee afterwards and Dymetris was left thinking about no one in particular.

Maleena asked if there was anything she could do for him, before he rejected and just told her he'll be around the Parks to get his head clear up a little. She let hm go, whatever that was troubling him she had confidence he could figured out alone. Walking in a mere absent of the world, he let his mind drift and his footsteps be control of his actions. He was torn literally away from reality that he didn't realize he was crossing a road were two bikers were peddling at his direction. Almost colliding with heavy metal, he was saved by their shouts and breaks they'd use to stop the accident happening. He still tremble, falling into a dirt patch in front of him. They apologize, though raced away, leaving Dymetris to sit in a mess of thoughts and dirt messing up the clothes he wore that day.

 

[Cosette Mayfair]

It's been a while since Cosette had been out of the castle, for as long as she could remember it was during her firsts years in Hogwarts. So the puff decided to perhaps visit a park or something. She brought along her sketchpad and her flute along with her, as she thought she could draw some scenery. Formerly, she would ask her parents or siblings for her to leave the castle. Then again, Cosette was now fifteen. She understand the danger and consequences of being outside, still she was aware that she could take care of herself. It was a beautiful morning just like yesterday, the sun was gleaming through her cheeks. Making her her shine more brighten, until she was surprised to see that her hair turned blonde. Golden blonde, though her golden eyes remained as it is.

The truth was, Cosette was still accepting at the same time enjoying her gift of being a Metamorphmagus. Still she found it really amusing to her, and up to now her siblings wasn't aware of her gift. Even her parents were unaware, which made her an idea to write them a letter when she goes back to the castle. Cosette passed by the said Takarokaro Park, then decided to stopped by and perhaps sit under a tree or a bench. It doesn't really matter where the puff would sit, as long she was there to enjoy the park. She wasn't sure if it was her first time to be there, though the place was really familiar. But before she could enter or sit down, she saw a boy perhaps the same age as her sitting in the streets as if he was bumped by a car or something.

Cosette was curious and quite worried, and so decided to help the boy. As she approached him, she reached out her hand offering it to the boy. Cosette stared blankly at the boy, waiting for his reaction. As there was no need to smile, perhaps the stranger would think that she was laughing at him when she was really wasn't thinking that at all.

Out of Character:

Cosette wants to join.

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[Dymetris Kozlov]

Dymetris's remain on the ground, cursing in silence for those two biker's stupidity. They could've least helped him out, he was really not in the best of mood. Usually quiet and content about the world, Dymetris was on the edge of exploding. If it weren't for the assisting of a girl he rarely knew, he may have unleashed hell to those innocent around him. This girl, whom he saw probably once or twice in common area's of the school offered up a hand. Taking as he tip onto the sole of his feet, he thank the girl for helping him up. He rub himself off the dirt, the part veela in most ways hated being dirty.

"Thank you, ahhh Muggels biker almost ran me over" he said coughing a little in another direction. He pulled his light eyes right back to hers, right away he took in the golden fleck of her owns. It was like staring back at liquid gold. How someone can have eyes like hers was beyond him to fathom. He couldn't stop staring, it was minutes later when he found his voice again, he had to look away to actually speak to this girl. "Your in Hufflepuff, am I right?" he ask to be certain. A lot of the puffs students hate to be associated with their house. It's understandable, still he wore puff right on his sleeves with pride. He never cared what anyone else think, Puff was his pride and he'll tell that to anyone if he weren't all to shy all the time.

 

[Cosette Mayfair]

If anyone would do that Cosette, she'll probably curse them or something. Though perhaps she would be more cautious if doing so, she then pulled the boy up. Looking at him wondering if he was fine or did he broke something, though obviously he did not. "So some bikers ran him up?" she thought. Just then her eyes widen, she almost forgot that her hair turned into golden lock. Cosette didn't knew what she looked like now, and when will her change turned back into it's original color. "Uh, Yes I am. And so are you right?" she asked her back. Her s were turning into a more z sound, due to her French Accent it made it hard for her to pronounce some words clearer at time. Cosette then tried to smile at the boy, wondering if it was too much to take in. "I probably look like Goldilocks, Oh Dear." she sighed glancing at the boy.

How she hoped that this boy would be her newest friend, she liked having Hufflepuff students like her t befriend with. They could meet and see almost always, inside their common room and sit with them at their house table. There was a joy of being in Hufflepuff, and Cosette was indeed proud of her house. The boy looked somewhat familiar, she was just to mesmerized with him that she actually forgot if he was one.
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[Dymetris Kozlov]

"Yeah I'm fine, just a tad rough up" he touched his braids, they weren't a mess like his clothes. His mom just finishing putting them in hour ago. If she saw his hair mess she'll attack him with a comb at first sight. both his parents were stylist, boy could they be extra sensitive about his hair. He's the only boy in school that could tell you which hair product good for you, which ones are harmful; sad really. "I'm Dymetris" he stretch out his hand, a normal greeting to a not so normal girl. He could see the different in her appearance flash before his eyes. Oh wow she ahhh, the word was at the tip of his tongue. "And you're ah--- I mean and your name is?" he sounded foreign like her too. Russian accent never left his vocabulary, yet she was a little hard to understand too.

 

[Cosette Mayfair]

Cosette smiled at the boy, though he didn't answered that he was too a Hufflepuff she knew he was one. She liked how the boys hair was tied up in braids, it looked really on good him too. "Pleasure to meet you, I'm Cosette." the puff replied as she shook his hand. Normally other boys wouldn't do that, the whole shake hand thing. She was pleased to know that Dymetris was different among them. Though Cosette wondered what was the boy going to say before asking her name, as if he wanted to tell her something or perhaps not. She smiled at him, adoring his accent and from the sound of it, the accent was Russian. Standing there with the boy, she wondered what's the next step to do. Perhaps start a conversation or probably not? , she thought then had a small idea. "Why don't we like enter the park, for a more safer place?" she suggested slightly bending her head. Then glancing at the park nearby them, she wanted to befriend the boy and how she hoped he had the same idea too.
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[Dymetris Kozlov]

She recited her name, it was not often he heard such a name like Cosette. Than again it wasn't often he spoke to much girls his own age. They were either to afraid to speak to him or he was to shy to get near. Under the circumstances he was glad to meet someone new today, despite the way his day started off with his uncle Lukayn, he like the change to occurred rather quickly. "Pleasure is all mine" he had to admit, she was a pretty girl. And what the hell was it girls and eye color. He swear that's the first thing that catches his attention right off the bat. "Yeah don't want to get ran over again" he stagger a little in steps. He open the game and held it open to her. Entering the park, the grass underneath him put comfort into his steps.

An awkward silence lume the air, he just thought of walking and stepping first, breathing second, turning away third, then back up again. "Do you live around here? I live close by and I thought I'd seen all my neighbors" he asked her. So much for being cool, he didn't know the definition to it.

 

[Cosette Mayfair]

Cosette could visit somewhat their home here in New Zealand, though it was really quite far from here. Their parents wanted them to live in an environment friendly house, and so they bought his mansion located beside some forest or something. Besides her parents weren't actually home at that time, they were in a business trip. Cosette was used to being alone from time to time, which made her be the most independent of her siblings. Dymetris seems to be a nice person, and most of all Cosette didn't cared about the boys height even though he was a bit shorter than her, she didn't mind at all. She gave a slight giggle, when he heard Dymetris didn't wanted to be ran by those bikers again. The puff was pleased to hear that he could join her, as they entered the park Cosette saw some muggles strolling around the place. Some were with their children, and some were couple kissing while they were sat on the bench.

At first there was a sudden silence as perhaps the two were still complete strangers. She walked as lady like as she always does then glance every minute, trying to resist her urge not to stare at Dymetris so much. "Uhmm, Kinda but unlike you it's quite far from her." she replied. Of course no one really could see them wandering the streets when they were younger, as they weren't allowed to leave the mansions's boundaries. Though the triplets had everything they wished for, except for their parents time that is.
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