Wandering cobbled streets

[Ceylonese Cliffeton]

Ceylonese wandered the streets of Brightstone, she didn't know what she was doing there, but she didn't seem to care either. After all that the young girl had been through she was upset and angry. But there wasn't much she could do about it. Her friends had tried to help, but they hadn't been able to pull her out of the depressed mood she seemed to be stuck in. With her head hung low, they girl wrapped her cardigan tighter around her body and kept walking. Looking down at her feet, she didn't notice somebody else walking the streets, she crashed straight into him at full speed. "I'm so sorry" she exclaimed, looking up at him with a disgruntled look on her face.

((Muse is gone, hopefully it will come back by the next post))

 

[Link Black]

Any other day he probably would have curse the girl to hell. Today though, he let it slip. His face was fix sobersided, his orbs flicker facing the girl completely. He looks about venting her, instead he spoke in a mystic voice. " You look familiar..." he wonder back into his memories quickly, somehow he had seen the girl before, where he couldn't pin point it yet. "Your not from here though I'm guessing? Or else you would be use to the busy streets of the Harbour" he said it so gentle and innocent. No one would have recognize him by the way he spoke, it was actually nauseating to him if he had realize he's been acting strange. However he didn't so he kept acting pleasant towards the unfamiliar girl. Perhaps she was pretty, and that's is why he was acting...somewhat of his old self with a mixture of someone else..

 

[Ceylonese Cliffeton]

The handsome young man thankfully didn't seem too mad at the young girls clumsiness. It seemed lately that Ceylonese walked around unaware of her surroundings, she had shut herself off from the world, it was as if when she walked she was alone and passers by were mere observors to he breakdown. Ceylonese tried to muster a smile "No I'm not from here, I live in France actually" she said, trying to remember if she too had seen this boy before, perhaps they had met through school? He seemed around her age. Luckily he was nice, or Ceylonese would have died of embarrasment for crashing into such a handsome young man. "Whats your name?" she asked politely, she wanted to know more about this perfect stranger.

 

[Link Black]

"France? Do you go to the academy?" if so that's were he probably would have recognize her. Maybe a month ago he would have said, no one in that school gasp his attention. No one came as close to take him away from Irene. Eventually that change. He felt his lips to the side, looking at the breath taking beauty before him. He felt stuck just staring, yet his eyes narrow down a little, before he look away. "Link Deveraux, I go to that school...well for that twi wizard competition..." he try to focus on his surroundings. His ears caught the noise of a mother pushing a pram walking by. Her voice sound familiar as she spoke to the infant child. Link kept listening, distracting himself from the beauty that was staring before him. It was a way of shutting down and neglecting people. He did it pretty well, than his orbs roll back to face the girl.

 

[Ceylonese Cliffeton]

Ceylonese smiled brightly "Yeah I do, Beauxbatons Academy" she said proudly. The Academy was a rather lovely school to attend, but it had its moments. "Oh, you came to the Tri Wizard tournament, maybe thats where you saw me" she said, thinking back to the competition. There had been alot of people there, chances were if she had seen him, she wouldn't have remembered him. "Nice to meet you Link" she said, holding out her hand. "I'm Ceylonese" she said sweetly, in her strong British accent. She had grown up in Britain, but had lived in France the past few years, moving there to be closer to her family. The young girl found herself blushing slightly at the handsome young man standing before her.