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[Nos Davidson]

It was such a lovely day outside, Nos thought to himself silently. One of the only days in the spring where there was no rain. He looked out over the grounds of the school and smiled slightly. It was a cooler day, not too cold though, it being nearly the end of March now. It was nice and sunny, so it warmed the air slightly. He looked out one of the open windows of the tower he was in. It was the only tower that was not used, so people would sometimes come up here to do things, snog, things like that. He didn't mind though, because no one was here today. Most of them were out enjoying the air and sun. Nos sighed softly to himself and looked out to the lake area. The water was shimmering, it was rather nice. He thought back to the year before, the girl he once knew, his ex, he remembered how he had wanted to ask her to marry him by the lake.

He thought bitterly to himself about the day he found her with that other kid in the greenhouses. Had he not made her happy enough? Had he not loved her and cared for her, held her and kissed her, did all the things a boyfriend was supposed to do? They rarely fought, they had their moments of course but every relationship had it's hard points. He was not saying that they were the perfect couple but they sure as hell were not as bad as some of his friend's relationships, and some of them were still going, which is just... foolish. He sighed roughly and looked from the lake, walking to the other window and looking down at the courtyard, he could see the people laughing and running around out there. There were so many people in this school, yet he felt alone. He closed his eyes, well this really dampened his mood.

Nos shook his head and walked to his school bag. He really should stop thinking about her. He was going to be miserable for the rest of his life if he kept that up. He sighed roughly and rummaged through his bag for his book. He took it out and opened to the last page he was on, sitting underneath on of the windows, the warm sunshine soaking his pages with light as he read. He scanned over the pages, letting his mind seep into the book, the sun on his shoulders, warming him, but the cool stone at his back kept him from getting overly hot. It was a comfortable warmth. He turned the page, taking out a quill and jotting down a little note in the book, it was his personal book and he liked to leave himself little notes, good for the mind. He kept reading, only stopping when he heard the light patter of feet on the steps, he looked up.

[Adessa Creed]

Adessa was finding the North Tower highly convienent as of late. She could go there to study, read, or even practice her violin without anyone being the wiser. Granted, when she was found, she never complained. After all, being alone all of the time wasn't good for the redhead. It might give her time to brood, and no one wanted that again, especially her. So today she'd taken to the tower, the case containing her violin in her left hand, a small, but thick and highly decorrated book in her right. She planned to practice a little, then sit and write in her journal (she refused to call it a diary) for a bit. Of course, this plan was derailed when she breeched the top of the tower and found someone else in her hiding spot. And yet she couldn't help but smile in a friendly sort of way.

"Nos," she called when he looked up at her, and her feet carried her across the distance between them a ways, "Seems to me that this particular tower attracts Ravenclaws in the best of ways." Des found a patch of sunlight and stopped there, canting her head a bit to one side as she observed her house mate carefully, "And it seems the lot of us called up here by the tower's allure always come prepared with thick novels or trivial homework." her smile broadened and she gestures with the hand containing the small book of her own, "Looks like something you've gotten into a bit seriously. Mind if I ask what it is you're reading?" Dessy's smile never faultered, it felt good to be back to normal as much as was possible after everything that had happened. Why had she spent so much time brooding and keeping to herself? Especially when it felt much better to be inviting and open to others (especially her friends)? She'd never know...After all, all that mattered was that she was there, now, and feeling better and better each and every day.

[Nos Davidson]

Nos' eyes brightened softly and he smiled to Adessa. He bookmarked his book and closed it softly before turning his attention back to the red head he had quickly become friends with. He smiled still as he spoke to her softly. “Hello Adessa.” he said to her gently. When she commented about this spot bringing the Ravenclaw house he chuckled softly and nodded in agreement. “I would say so. Though, which the lovely weather and our dear house mates love for... the dramatic. I have seen more of them outside in the yard and other areas more than up here as of late.” he looked around him softly and then looked back to Desi. “Though, I have to admit, I like it a great deal better. A lot more peaceful up here without Ravens running a muck.” It was not that he didn't like his friends or anything, it was just... they seemed to love drama. It was not something he was too terribly fond of and he would rather not be in it. So having some place like this to run to when things of that nature happened, was pleasant. Though he did not mind the company of one Adessa Creed either. She was a welcome change.

He looked down at his book and then back to Adessa. “This? Oh, it's a muggle novel actually.” He stood and dusted off his trousers before walking over to Adessa and showing her the book, seeing as her hands seemed to be filled with things aplenty. “It is called Jane Eyre.” he opened up the cover and looked at it with a slight sort of happiness, there was a little grin on his face and a look in his eyes as if he was rushing back through time, like he was no longer in the tower but somewhere far off with a happy memory. “My mum bought it for me.” he closed the book and allowed it to rest at his side as he looked to Adessa. “My mother is the kind of woman to not be biased on any race, color, sex, or power. She believes that just because muggles don't have the power that we do, does not mean they are less than us. That we all are made of the same thing. So in reality we are the same. So when I read, she makes sure I don't just read books by witches and wizards, but I read things by muggle authors as well. This book, just happens to be one of my favorite styles of written word.” he explained to her.

Nos motioned over to the spot in which he was sitting and smiled, “Care to join me?” he asked her. He looked over to the side of her and smiled widely. “Planning on playing the skies something this afternoon?” he asked her softly, motioning to the case that she was holding. He had been told that she was a violinist. He loved music, it was a very important part of his life. His mother used to play the piano to him when he was a child and even when she was carrying him. Now that he was older, his mother still played it, though not as much for him anymore as she did for his little brother. Seeing as Nos was always off in school. He smiled inwardly as he was reminded of the most recent holiday. His mother was playing late at night, like she sometimes did when she could not sleep and Nos had come down for a glass of water. She had asked him to join her and she played one of his favorite pieces, asking him to name the tune. He of course had. It brought back such loving memories. Nos was really lucky to have the loving family that he had. His family was a pretty normal family ad he loved that fact. He smiled to Adessa softly after a moment.