You Again :Acer:
Apr 21, 2014 22:35:03 GMT 1
Post by Deleted on Apr 21, 2014 22:35:03 GMT 1
Alex nervously approached the Quidditch Pitch, school broom in hand. Since the other day he'd been somewhat regretting his actions, realizing that he must have seemed completely crazy, and had been nervous to face the other boy. After actually talking to him his crush had only grown - but that wasn't a good thing. He'd end up completely tongue tied... or acting like an absolute slut. Neither was good. All of that aside, he was excited at the chance to talk to the other boy again. The two feelings were mixing in his stomach and making him a giant bundle of nerves. He'd spent an hour and a half getting ready, for God's sake! He'd redone his makeup three times... just because he caught sight of the faintest smudge. And his hair! He'd spent nearly forty-five minutes making sure it was perfectly straight, that not a hair was out of place. He kind of regretted it now; they'd be flying, his hair was sure to be in complete disarray by the end.
He let out a quiet sigh, shaking his head to pull himself out of his thoughts. There was no point dwelling on that now, it would only make him more nervous. Just concentrate on the here and now he thought firmly. That was the only way to make sure he didn't mess up. Again. He finally looked up, glancing around the pitch, trying to spot Acer. It was huge and they'd not exactly set a specific place to meet. Anxiously nibbling on his bottom lip he finally spotted the other boy and headed towards him.
He let out a quiet sigh, shaking his head to pull himself out of his thoughts. There was no point dwelling on that now, it would only make him more nervous. Just concentrate on the here and now he thought firmly. That was the only way to make sure he didn't mess up. Again. He finally looked up, glancing around the pitch, trying to spot Acer. It was huge and they'd not exactly set a specific place to meet. Anxiously nibbling on his bottom lip he finally spotted the other boy and headed towards him.