Doppelgangers?

[Lottii]

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_{I DON'T NEED IT, BUT I'LL TAKE WHAT I WANT FROM YOUR HEART
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Harry sat at his desk, his eyes glued to the window. Today was his second day at Park Equine Center, his new home for the next two years. But today was the first day he would take in anything happening around him. Trapped without even his horse overnight was horror for him. His almost sleepless night had been plagued by nightmares of something horrible happening to his mare, to Casey, when he wasn't around to protect her.

Glancing at a photograph - of him and his chestnut jumping during the summer - which was already on display at the side of his desk, he jumped at the sound of an engine. A second's view out the window confirmed it, Casey had arrived. He was already clothed, simply in jeans and a plain t-shirt, and already had his paddock boots on too. Practically flying down out of the building, he reached Campbell Stables at the same time as the horse box.

A quick customary nod to the driver was complimented by a slight smile. Due, of course, to the arrival of the Anglo-Arab. As the driver lowered the ramp, Harry slowly made his way in, his eyes adjusting to the change in light. Rubbing Casey between the eyes, it struck him how far the mare had come from this similar day at BRRA. He couldn't have done this then, she would have been quivering out of his reach, a bag of bones. Whispering to her, satisfied the driver couldn't hear, "Hello baby. Nice journey?". Harry couldn't stop the grin that automatically spread across his face when Casey nickered in response. Releasing the knot that held her, Harry led the small horse out of the horse box steadily.

As Casey stood alert behind him, the boy fiddled with the catch on the gate which was the entrance to the outdoor yard. His attention was caught by a dark bay thoroughbred who had poked his head over the door to sniff the scent of the new arrival. The horse bore striking resemblance to Oscar, Remii's gelding, and the only horse in the world Casey liked. But the last he heard, Remii was in Ireland, and there was no way she would have sold her gelding. Finally undoing the catch, he led his mare into the yard, and past the stable with the dark bay in. Harry's whole body shook for a couple of seconds, starting a millisecond after the neigh from Casey which made her body quiver. Refusing to accept anything until he had checked, and refusing to check until Casey was settled, he led Casey into her stable and smiled slightly at the fact it was already prepared. Giving her a last rub, he went back outside to inspect the horses in the yard.

Next door to the horse Harry was now positive was Oscar, was a chestnut Arab who pulled a face when he looked in the stable. Flax. Next door? A gray paint trying to undo the bolt holding her door closed. Riddle. A grin was spreading across Harry's face, uncontrollable. In the last stable which might hold anything of interest, Harry peered in, trying to make out the shape of a black horse. Finding a fully grown Friesian inside, the large horse came to the door and began to nibble at the boy's hair. Laughter shook the boy, there could be no doubt this was Whisper. He had known the horse since a foal. So, that meant, Remii was here. Somewhere.

With a massive smile on his face which Harry couldn't remove, he stood outside the stables. He had no idea where Remii could be, but she would turn up at the stables at some point. The happiness flooded through him, bringing back a happy childhood memory. His first long term foster home, playing hide and seek, the elation his 'mother' showed when she found him. Perfect. Slipping into Whisper's stable, Harry ducked under the horse's neck and stood the other side of him. The view of him from the door would be completely obstructed by the black body of the gelding. Rubbing the horse's neck gently, Harry giggled with anticipation as light footsteps approached.

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[Sync]

cause the last time you saw me

is still burned in the back of your mind
------------------------------ you gave me roses and i left them there to die

She dragged her feet as she left her dorm, Thyme bounding ahead in his always excitable manner. Barn meant horses. Horses meant memories. Memories meant Harry. She bit her lip, something she had taken up not long after leaving Blue ridge, and glared at the floor. She forced herself not to shed a tear, she was stronger than that. The weather was surprisingly warm for a fall day in England. The country was associated with rain and cold, but then again, it was only early. Plenty of time for the clouds to decide it was time to wash the country.

She glanced up at the sky, noting that the clouds were seeming to swell, obviously filling with moisture to throw down at unsuspecting humans. Touché nature, touché. She drew closer and closer to the barn, her mood souring gradually. Thyme turned and barked in an agitated manner. He was already at the gate, waiting to be let it. They had spent the day there yesterday, settling in the four menaces. Riddle had worked out how to escape her stall within an hour, and when Remii had come back from walking Thyme she was in the process of releasing Whisper. The fun they had all had trying to herd the mare back into her stall. A smile spread over her face at the picture, now that it was over she could see the funny side.

Remii finally reached the same place as Thyme, fiddling with the lock and letting themselves inside. Before going to her horses stalls, she went to the feed room. The four buckets were stacked inside beside her feed bin, and she scooped out the right amounts perfectly. Then she reached for the cod liver oil and splashed some onto Oscar's food. The gelding was stiffening up prematurely due to his hard life, and this was giving him a little relief. When it was all done, she made her way over to the stalls. Oscar was first, the dark bay nickered softly at her approach but seemed distracted. She followed his gaze but he was looking into Whisper's stall. Remii's brows creased in confusion, but she shrugged, opening his stall door and placing the bucket inside. Oscar looked at the girl, then at Whisper again, and then back to Remii before going to eat. She wondered what had got into the normally placid and laid back gelding. Again, she shrugged and moved onto Flax.

The chestnut Arabian wasn't in the slightest bothered about Whisper and dove his cranium into his bucket without even waiting for Remii to place it on the ground. She rose a brow and then rolled her oracles. Same old Flax. The next was Riddle, who was lipping at the lock with such a look of concentration on her face that Remii had to laugh. Riddle looked at her owner, still not leaving the lock alone and Remii knew she had to intervene. Her confidence with speaking had grown, and she knew that Riddle responded better when she spoke. "Hey, Misses. I'm not chasing you for an hour around the yard again." she said, pulling Riddle's lips away from the catch. Remii knew she would have to go into town and buy a lock and key, hopefully that would keep her inside. She opened the stall and shoved against the mare's chest when she tried to barge out. She gave her a firm smack on her neck, and made her back up. Sometimes she wished Riddle hadn't reverted to her childhood. She placed the bucket inside, closing the stall door quickly and locking it firmly. She added going to town to her to do list, she would do that later this evening.

Next was Whisper. The now fully grown Friesian kept peering around to his side and Remii wondered if there was something wrong. She cooed softly to him and he turned around, his audits pinned forward and a soft nicker leaving his jaws. So there wasn't anything wrong? She pursed her lips in thought, opening the stall door as she did so. The bucket placed on the inside but she went in also to check on him. She ran her hand along one side of his body and found nothing. She tilted her head in confusion. As she went around to the other side, she found out what. A scream left her jaws as she saw a man inside the stall, leaping backward and into Whisper's neck. The gelding tossed his head in surprise, looking at his mistress with concern. She heard Thyme's gruff bark from outside and his paws clattering against the stall door. Her heart thundered in her chest as she stared at the man, her senses slowing coming back to her.

Recognition flashed across her face, and her mouth fell into a gasp. It couldn't be? Could it? The surprised expression turned into a smile and she began to quiver in excitement. She launched herself at him, her arms wrapping around him. He'd filled out, not with weight but muscle, and now towered over her, and his facial features had become much more mature. His hair was longer, but it was definitely him. "Harry!" she squealed, unable to keep herself from placing a kiss on his cheek. Far from embarrassed, she was ecstatic that he was here, in Whispers stall, with her! She grinned her goofy smile that was reserved for him. Her arms released him to dig into her pocket for a pen, she kept one there at all times. She also had paper, but just for old times sake she used her hand. A message scrawled over it, and she held it up for him to read. "I missed you." Was all it said.

so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying sorry
--------------------------------- for that night and i go back to december

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[Lottii]

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Harry stood silently, a grin across his face and sparkles dancing in his eyes. The giggles were contained now, for however much fright he would give Remii, he was sure that him being here would overpower it. He listened as she moved about the yard, feeding them it seemed. From the noises, Harry traced her movement, first Oscar, then Flax, to Riddle, his excitement growing with each stable door closing. As she made a noise, murmuring to Whisper, it took all his self-control to hold himself together.

Remii's scream froze him, although it was to be expected. After all, she was finding a man hiding in her stable! Harry stood, simply watching her face as she recognized him, disbelief, joy and excitement spreading their way across her beautiful features. As she flew towards him, her arms wrapped around him, he returned the hug, his arms holding her close. Elation flooded through his body, adrenaline pumping his veins. He grinned as she squealed his name, raising his eyebrows at the voice so rarely heard. As he finished speaking, he summoned his courage and reminded himself firmly it was only Remii in his arms. Speaking quietly, he spoke in the girl's presence for the first time. "Remii..." It was only a whisper, but he knew she had heard him. It wasn't only the first time he had spoken in front of her, it was the first time in front of a person since he had brought Casey, three whole years ago.

Harry grinned as he felt a kiss on his cheek, and looked at her. Was it a gesture of friendship or a questioning of something more? Unsure, all he could tell was the waves of happiness rolling from her. Harry bent down slightly, taller than the girl now, and returned her offer, kissing her gently on the cheek. Her goofy smile rose a memory, that first time in the round pen, with a very different Riddle. It was that same spark of hope he felt now, that they had shared when Remii had made a breakthrough.

Remii released her arms, but Harry simply readjusted the way he way hugging her, so she could get into her pocket. She scrawled on her hand, a sight Harry didn't realize he had specifically missed. His grin simply widened - if that was possible - and he read it quickly. Digging through his own pocket, he found an almost run out pen, and wrote on his palm. I missed you to. I thought I wouldn't survive. I wouldn't have, without Casey. . As he offered his hand for her to read, his admittance finally brought the stream of tears which had been building up, a mixture of the elation from seeing her again and all the pent up tears of sadness which he had never let flow. Wiping them away with his hand, most of the writing smudged, only the words I missed you remained legible.

Kissing her hair, he inhaled the scent which he had never noticed before, but realized it smelled amazing, and that he knew it already. Grinning, he wrote on the back of his hand So what do you want to do now?.

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_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Sync AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done! THERE ARE ABOUT 750 WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. LIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S NA NA NA BY MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT this is the best thread ever <3. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! OF CAUTION 2.0.}

[Sync]

cause the last time you saw me

is still burned in the back of your mind
------------------------------ you gave me roses and i left them there to die

Although she had never been hugged with such ferocity as she was now, it felt safe. Harry was her comfort like she was to her horses. The skinny vixen pressed her forehead into his shoulder as she sank into his embrace. But, it was quickly removed. As if following her lead, he spoke. She was frozen in surprise, looking at him with disbelief. He had never spoken to her, he never spoke to anyone. For such an unlikely pair, Remii had most definitely been the more outgoing. Nothing like the other students they had gone to school with, but enough for them to get by without anyone's help. She felt honored that he had chosen her to speak to for the first time in three years, but she felt sometime more too. The longer she stayed in his arms, the feelings stirred in her stomach. The same feelings that had blossomed in their last year at Blue Ridge. Once she had kissed him on the cheek, he returned it. The butterflies went mad, beginning to assault her stomach all over again. She had to stop herself from kissing him again, but it was growing more and more impossible.

She liked that he didn't release her when she searched for her pen, the slight lift of her lips confirmed this. She watched as his grin widened to almost mouth splitting standards as he read the message she had scrawled messily over her palm, and watched as he followed suit. A chuckle formed in her throat, over the summer the paper disappeared it seemed. She had kept paper in her pocket simply to remind herself of the good times she had with him. She'd saved all of the notes they had scrawled to each other over three years, and it seemed that she could continue to add to the collection. She read what he had written and it saddened her. She looked up at his face to catch the tears falling down his cheeks, and finally her own began to spill over. She didn't wipe them away as he did though, she let them run down her cheeks and onto her shirt. Her arms wrapped around him again, and she really didn't want to let go. She felt his lips press into her hair and she sighed in contentment. This was where she was supposed to be, never had she been so glad that she forced herself to come to the College. What if she had relented to her brain screaming at her all of yesterday? Today, her mind was silent. It always was when she was with him. The months she had been away from him, her Schizophrenia grew worse. He still did not know about her disorder, and she wasn't planning on telling him. Why share something that didn't exist when he was around?

He wrote another note to her, asking her what she wanted to do. All her daily plans had been forgotten, and she pondered what they could do instead. She was perfectly happy to stay in his arms, but Whisper was getting agitated by the over crowding of his stall. He looked at Remii with an expression that she interpreted for "Can't a guy eat his breakfast in peace?" She chuckled, reaching out to pat the thick neck of the impressive beast and then slipped her hand into Harry's. She led him from the stall, letting herself and him out. Thyme, who had been sat outside the door, launched himself at Harry. His docked tail was wagging so wildly it was a wonder it didn't fall off. He whined excitedly, Slobbering over Harry's arm. Remii laughed, pushing him down. As much as she loved Thyme, Harry was hers for the day. Thyme sensed this and trotted off to sit in front of Oscar's stall, a place he'd often taken up when they were at the academy. She looked back at Harry, a soft smile on her face. She realized she hadn't answered his question, and uncapped her pen. "Do you still have Casey?" she wrote, and showed him. Just looking at him made her want to hug him again, and the urge to kiss him was becoming over baring. Her hand without the note on tightened into a clenched fist, digging her nails into the palm to stop herself. She'd felt the connection between them though, the sense that he wanted the same thing. She was outgoing, but not outgoing enough to act on that feeling.

so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying sorry
--------------------------------- for that night and i go back to december

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.words. 749
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.notes. Meh, not as good "/
.lyrics. back to december - t.s.
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Remii's tears started to pour too, overflowing her eyes and running down her face. Harry watched them, after a few had dripped onto her shirt he started to wipe them away with his thumb when they reached her chin. The touch brought the feeling about in him, that one which made him realize this was something more than friendship. The sigh which escaped Remii's lips as his touched her hair made him wonder. He daren't to do more than wonder, because there was a chance that Remii just wanted to be a friend to him. The boy could never quite accept that this person was his friend, not since the day he had met her, so to even consider the possibility she was in love with him? That was something which happened in his dreams, and were dismissed with the light of day.

The feeling of her arms around him was strange. He tried to recall being hugged by another person. Nada. Hugging another person? He remembered various children years younger than himself in care homes, whenever they were upset from people shouting, the silent boy was the best relief. Remii was the only other person he had hugged, and he liked it. It made him feel safe and secure at the same time as teetering on the edge of something, something wonderful yet scary and unknown.

Remii's fingers interlaced with his as they left the stable, which earned another smile. They came freely around the girl, other people were still stuck with the crinkle around his eyes that indicated a smile. Whisper seemingly wanted to be left in peace, and Remii had picked up on that, whereas Harry was too wrapped up in thoughts of her. A slobber attack from Thyme came almost as soon as the stable door was closed, and Harry made a fuss of the dog before he went and settled outside Oscar's stable. As Remii wrote her next question, Harry read it, leading her across the yard in response. But not before he had noted her clenched fist, clearly she was trying to stop herself doing something. The way they had hugged, he wanted that again and glancing into her eyes sensed that was the reason her nails must be scratching up her palm. His eyebrows shifted slightly, before his dismay that Remii might be hurting herself was masked. The simple version of his thoughts were that if she wanted to hug him, and he wanted to hug her, why were they both fighting it? It was a question he couldn't really answer, beyond that he would never have the nerve to make it obvious how he felt about her. If something happened between them, he thought it would probably be a 'spur of the moment' type thing, but he wasn't going to try and stop in happening.

Reaching Casey's stable, his mare wandered to the front, not quite brave enough to show her head over the door. Using his free hand he rubbed her forehead and smiled at the mare, before pulling out some paper from his pocket. Harry grinned down at Remii, he had reverted to writing on his hand earlier, which seemed such a typical thing of the Remii he had first met that the happy memories made him laugh gently. I spent the summer competing her here in England, her jumping's improved loads. He looked up with a smile still on his face, adding an extra bit to his note.
What did you do over the break? Unable to stop himself hugging her again now, he held her close to his body, feeling her warmth spread to his body. This was what he wanted, to just be able to do this, forever.

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[Sync]

cause the last time you saw me

is still burned in the back of your mind
------------------------------ you gave me roses and i left them there to die

As his thumb traced her chin, wiping away the tears that had finally shown their face, she paused. The feelings working up inside her were getting a little too out of hand and she was relieved when stopped. She couldn't control herself much longer. She noted the smile that appeared on his face when she clasped his hand, and she returned the grin when he fussed Thyme. In answer to the question she had asked, he began to lead her over the other side of the yard. Obviously he had brought his mare with him. Memories of helping him work with her were flooding back into her mind, they had been almost as rewarding as working with Riddle. At that thought, she glanced over her shoulder at the Gypsy Vanner. She released her hand from Harry's when she saw that she was trying to escape again. A sharp clap sounded, and Riddle pulled her head up in surprise. She hadn't thought she was being watched. Remii brought two fingers to her eyes and then pointed at her mare. The gesture told Riddle that she was watching her, and Riddle pulled her top lip back as if to laugh at her mistress. Remii sighed, there was no getting through to her. She once again slipped her hand into Harry's. She saw that he had noticed her clenched fist and she shifted nervously. It seemed Remii was as observant as Riddle today. She looked down at the ground, as if to dismiss the stare. She bit her lip, retreating back into her new habit.

She only looked up when she heard the rustling of paper, a smile pulling at her lips. So, he still did use paper. She returned his grin when he flashed one down at her, butterflies flaring up in her stomach again. She watched as he wrote and expressed her surprise with a gasp at what it read. He'd only been over the channel the whole summer. If only she'd had known. She read the bit she added to the note and smiled. Before she could reply though, she was pulled into a big bear hug, again. She laughed into his chest, wrapping her arms around him again. She pulled her head away though, looking up into his eyes. The emotions were beginning to overwhelm her again. She reached up to trace her finger down the side of his face, the touch giving her a jolt of electricity which would be impossible to ignore. She found herself moving closer still to him, reaching up in her tip toes. Then, she froze. Realizing what she was doing.

Her cheeks flushed red, she ducked down against his chest, hiding her face from him. She was going too far. But, there was also the sense that both of them wanted it to happen. She peaked up at him, her chocolate colored oracles watching him in anticipation. Again the feeling to touch him was overwhelming. Her hands, which were resting on his lower back, both now clenched into fists. Her lip was being bitten again, she knew her nails had cut into her palm now. But still, she could not release. Again, his question had been side tracked. To distract herself, she decided to answer. Speaking. "I've been in Ireland with those five and my Grandfather. Then we moved here a couple of weeks ago. My grandfather is living in town." she said shakily, a small smile gracing her lips. "Didn't do any competing, just working with them. And getting reacquainted with my grandfather." The only reason she was speaking was that she couldn't trust herself to get the pen. Her fists were still clenched behind his back. She looked at the ground again, still unable to pull away but embarrassed by her earlier outburst.

so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying sorry
--------------------------------- for that night and i go back to december

.tagged. Lottii
.words. 632
.outfit. click?!
.notes. I like it, but it's way shorter.
.lyrics. back to december - t.s.
.credit. <33 @ CAUTION 2.0

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[Lottii]

LOVE, GIVE ME LOVE, GIVE ME LOVE
_{I DON'T NEED IT, BUT I'LL TAKE WHAT I WANT FROM YOUR HEART
G I M M E M O R E G I M M E M O R E G I M M E M O R E}

His eyes followed Remii's as she turned to look at her mare. In a way it prepared him for her hand to leave his, but it didn't stop the emptiness, the feeling something was missing in his hand. It was remedied slightly by Harry's amusement as she reprimanded Riddle with an 'I'm watching you' gesture. Chuckling, a slight sigh of happiness slipped through his lips as she returned her hand. Fingers interlocked, Harry watched her face, waiting for an emotion to show. Remii seemed worried he had noticed about the fist, so he smiled gently at her, not wanting her to be nervous around him.

The smile in return pleased him, and he watched surprise spread across her face as he revealed where he had spent the summer. As he hugged her, her arms wrapped around him. He lay his head against her, until she looked up at him. In her eyes, he could see the joy from his own echoed just as strong. A gasp of shock escaped as her finger followed the line of his face, but he instantly wished he hadn't for fear she would stop. His emotions whirled, but the strongest two were clear, elation, and an emotion he couldn't name. Simply amazed by Remii, never wanting to let her go. As she stretched up against him, he smiled. Harry's hand moved upwards on her back, to stroke her hair.

He froze when she did, his first thought that he had done something wrong. The boy looked down at her, his eyes searching to understand. Remii's head was ducked away from him, so he just stood with his arms around her until she looked up at him with her stunning eyes. Harry could feel the fists against his back, and he understood the reason why, she was trying to stop herself touching him, kissing him. Her voice shocked him, she was answering his question. Listening he nodded, taking in her words whilst worrying what to do next. Her fists were evidence she was stopping something happening between them, but that she wanted too. The girl had seemed embarrassed by her actions. With thoughts whirring in his head, he settled on one. If he could speak to her, why couldn't he do this.

Bending down towards the head looking up at him, their lips touched gently before he moved away a second later. Waiting to see what Remii wanted to happen next...

_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Sync AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done! THERE ARE ABOUT 412 WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. LIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S NA NA NA BY MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT getting shorter. I love the last few lines.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! OF CAUTION 2.0.}

[Sync]

cause the last time you saw me

is still burned in the back of your mind
------------------------------ you gave me roses and i left them there to die

They both turned into statues the instant Remii stopped, she felt as if she'd lost the connection with him. Her face fell to an almost sulk, something she'd never done before. He nodded as she spoke, but his mind seemed to be elsewhere. She had the sudden urge to babble, another thing she had never experienced. When she looked at him again, it was as if determination had possessed his beautiful face. She froze once more as he lowered his head towards her, but as his lips touched hers, it was as if everything was right in the world again. It was brief, but before she could stop herself she lifted herself onto her tip toes to press her lips against his again. There was a slight urgency to her kiss, as if she was making up for the whole time she had denied her feelings for him. Her arms gradually moved so that they were around his neck. She was aware that she needed to breath at some point, but couldn't bare to part from him. She eventually though, knew she had to.

Her lips finally, but regretfully, pulled away from his. No longer was she embarrassed by her actions, not since they had resulted in him finally kissing her, and then her kissing him back as if she were never going to see him again. Breathless laughter left her at the thought, but gone were the clenched fists. She detangled herself from around his neck to check the damage her nails had done. It was quite significant. She stared at the seeping wounds blankly, they didn't matter anymore. She looked up at Harry, her chocolate colored oracles sparking with excitement. She hadn't realized how much she had wanted to do that, all her pent up emotions had finally come out. Again, tears started to flood her eyes. This time they were tears of joy. Her hands wiped against her jeans, erasing the blood that had started to pool there. She glanced down and saw that there were now splashes of deep red with mixing of black ink. She'd forgotten about the writing on her palm. Oops. Sheepish laughter left her, she now realized why using paper was such a good idea. She pondered if this experience would teach her that lesson for good. She doubted it.

Remii could have stayed in that same spot all day if she were allowed, but she had four bored equines who wanted to go out into the pastures. If Riddle stayed cooped up much longer, there was no doubt she would escape. The latch had moved closer to unlocking during the time she had been absorbed by Harry. She pulled out her pen and immediately went to write on her palm. She stopped herself though, and dug into her pocket for the piece of paper. It had her last conversation with Harry, before they left Blue Ridge, on it. She often just brought it out of her pocket to read, unable to keep her tears back when she did so. That was the past though, now he was here in the flesh. She still couldn't really believe it, but never wanted it to end. She realized she'd been staring at him again instead of writing her note and grinned at him, before scrawling a note. "To the pastures?" she asked. The pastures had always been a favorite place of theirs. Nobody ever really disturbed them there and they got to spend time with their equines in peace. Their silent conversations had always been the best there, it was as if they could really be themselves.

When she got his answer, she slipped away from him to go and let out her troublesome four. Riddle and Oscar didn't like to be led, so they followed behind Flax and Whisper as she walked them to the pasture. She often got told of for doing so, but she wasn't going to stop. She knew that the mare and gelding wouldn't stray far, they both loved the pastures too much. She picked up both Flax's and Whisper's head collars and placed them onto their craniums. Before leading them out, she let Oscar and Riddle from their stalls. Riddle, sensing where she was going, pranced from the stall in her excitable manner. Remii rolled her eyes at the flashy mare and checked on Oscar who was in the process of greeting Thyme. Then she went in to get Flax and Whisper in turn, leading the two geldings with Riddle following close behind the Friesian and Oscar walking beside Flax. She looked over Flax's and Oscar's backs for Harry, wondering if he was ready to go. Thyme bounded out ahead, finally cluing into where they were going. How this girl managed the unruly bunch, she never knew.

so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying sorry
--------------------------------- for that night and i go back to december

.tagged. Lottii
.words. 796
.outfit. click?!
.notes. Liked it until the last paragraph.
.lyrics. back to december - t.s.
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LOVE, GIVE ME LOVE, GIVE ME LOVE
_{I DON'T NEED IT, BUT I'LL TAKE WHAT I WANT FROM YOUR HEART
G I M M E M O R E G I M M E M O R E G I M M E M O R E}

Harry somewhat sulky face was remedied by his lips meeting hers, although he couldn't quite believe it when she stretched up and kissed him back. As Remii's arms moved up to his neck, his arms stayed wrapped around her waist, holding him too her. The urgency in her kiss reached him, and he returned it. Making up for lost time, he chuckled in his head. It seemed to last forever, in their own bubble, but when it stopped it was over all too soon. One of those uncontrollable grins which had started today spread across his face again, lighting up his eyes.

Her arms loosened from his neck, dropping down so she could examine her palms, and Harry simply reduced his grip, his hands still resting on her waist. Leaning down, he touched his lips to each of the cuts her nails had made, a slight frown marring his happy expression. The idea of her being in pain made his chest ache from worry, a more extreme version of how he used to feel at BRRA when she was working with a horse that might harm her. Remii's eyes filled, causing Harry a moment of shock before he saw the excitement in her eyes.

Her jeans stayed with red and black, blood and ink and her laughter made him grin. Trying his hardest to look stern, his attempts reduced him to laughter. Watching her go to write on her palms, he waited until she pulled out some paper, and when she looked back at him he was already chuckling. He nodded in response to her written question, then the confidence soaring through him allowed him to mouth a word, yes, and a smidgen of sound came with it. Not even a whisper. As Remii went to get her horses, he padded over to Casey's stable, slipping a head collar and rope on her finely shaped head as he rubbed her forehead. Opening the stable door, he led her out of her stable, smiling when Oscar walked over to come alongside her. Their paddocks were adjacent, but the separation would probably still cause Casey to neigh madly - only just reunited with her friend. Harry shook his head at the mare, he could empathize completely. He didn't want to let Remii out of his sight. Following her, they made their way to the fields, two people, five horses and a large dog.

Wrapping the lead rope over Casey's neck, she plodded alongside Oscar whilst Harry jogged to catch up with Remii, scrawling a note as he went. Kissing the back of her had as he reached her, he passed the note to her and let her read it. Could Oscar go in with Casey? I understand how she feels, only just having got him back she won't want to let him go. His arm settled on her shoulders while he waited for a reply, the horses pausing outside the two paddock gates.


This is your character talking.

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[Sync]

cause the last time you saw me

is still burned in the back of your mind
------------------------------ you gave me roses and i left them there to die

The fact that he returned her urgency was amazing, she knew then that he'd felt the same feelings as she had for years. The grin that lit his eyes was becoming a fast favorite to her, she knew she would try and make it happen much more often. As she examined her palms, she watched as he placed gentle kisses on each cut, making her stomach flutter violently. She could tell that he wasn't happy with what she had done to her palms, but then again it couldn't be helped. They would never be caused for the same reason again, but she was a serial fist clencher, and had many scars on her palms because of it. Again, amusement seemed to cross his face as she wiped the blood and ink on her jeans. She could also sense he wasn't too happy with that either. Oh well, he couldn't be too angry if he couldn't keep a straight face. As he answered her question, with a slight noise, she reached up to kiss his cheek. She was proud that he felt confident enough to speak to him, even if it was just a slight noise.

When Harry and Casey reached them, Oscar immediately deserted Flax and went to greet his old friend. He and Casey seemed to fall into their own world with their own conversations. Remii watched them, then her attention turned to Harry when he slung his mare's lead rope over her neck and jogged to join her. She felt his lips on the back of her head and she grinned. Taking the note he passed to her, she laughed. She cast a look at the two equines and laughed. Oscar had his maw pressed into Casey's neck and she was leaning into him. It was if they were an old married couple. "Looks like we won't be able to separate them anyway." she added to the bottom of his note. Handing it back to him, she opened the pasture that Whisper, Riddle and Flax would be in. She knew Harry would be able to handle Oscar, the thoroughbred cross was no trouble at all. As soon as the gate was open, Riddle pushed past Whisper and into the open field. Flax pinned his audits at her and pulled at the lead rope. Their owner sighed, Whisper had been the one it had affected, but no, Flax had to get involved. She walked the two into the pasture and un-clipped the lead rope of Whisper's head collar, knowing it was a bugger to catch and leaving the head collar on was easier for everyone. He immediately set off to chase after Riddle who was tossing herself around the pasture like an excited Filly. Next was Flax, Remii undid the head collar and let him take of in his more gentlemanly pace. She watched as he went the separate way from Riddle and Whisper, before closing the gate and going to the fence that separated hers and Harry's pastures. She climbed up onto it and perched on it easily. Oscar, spotting her, trotted over as if he hadn't seen her in years. She rolled her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck as he placed his muzzle onto her shoulder. He nickered softly and she laughed. He really was a daft sod at times. She finally pushed him away, telling him to go see Casey again. He paused, but then took off.

Remii quickly wondered where Thyme had got to. He'd disappeared shortly after leaving the barn. Her chocolate oracles scanned the area, twisting awkwardly as she sat on the fence. She spotted a brindled back poking out of a near by bush, and sighed. She wondered what he had found but wasn't bothered enough to go and see. Instead her oracles found Harry again, wanting to pull him into a hug again. He was her security now, the one place she would go to with any emotion. She never wanted to let him go, ever.

so this is me swallowing my pride
standing in front of you saying sorry
--------------------------------- for that night and i go back to december

.tagged. Lottii
.words. 666 (This number worries me deeply!)
.outfit. click?!
.notes. Meh, not my favorite post o.O
.lyrics. back to december - t.s.
.credit. <33 @ CAUTION 2.0

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[Lottii]

LOVE, GIVE ME LOVE, GIVE ME LOVE
_{I DON'T NEED IT, BUT I'LL TAKE WHAT I WANT FROM YOUR HEART
G I M M E M O R E G I M M E M O R E G I M M E M O R E}

He reached the paddocks, smiling at Remii's note. In a strange way, the horses mirrored their own situation - two individuals trapped inside themselves until the other started to release them, reacquainting themselves to each other after too long spent apart. Grinning at the philosophical edge to his words, he knew the amount of people who said horses couldn't be that advanced were wrong. Watching Remii release her horses, he watched as Casey paused by him to have her headcollar removed. Unfastening it with his fingers in a similar state to his mind - a complete muddle - Harry caressed the mare's neck as she cantered after Oscar.

Laughing at the clear dismay on his Anglo-Arab's features as Oscar's interest transferred from her to his owner, and Harry copied him. Reaching Remii as her gelding left her, he glanced behind him to see the chestnut snorting her annoyance at him. Sighing, he leant against the fence where Remii was perched, glad to see they were no of a more equal height. His arms automatically wrapped around the female's body, pulling her closer to him. Harry's face was buried in her hair - his latest version of a young child's security blanket - but he could imagine her features as in his attempts to bearhug her, the majority of her weight rested on him rather than the fence. It was a position he was happy with, the feeling of her body against his made his eyes light with elation.

Adrenaline flooded through his veins as he prepared himself for what he was going to do next. Harry's feelings for her were something he couldn't deny, and today had proved they had moved on from simply being friends. A whole sentence, could he get that from his mind and out of his lips? Only Remii and the horses were around, no one to make him anxious, or overly shy. So when the girl next looked up at him, he watched her face and spoke slightly louder than a whisper, his early version of a smile - small crinkles around his eyes - returned as he wanted to smile, but couldn't smile and talk. Will you be my girlfriend? A smidgen of fear marred his features as the boy waited for a response.

_{SO THIS POST IS FOR THAT SPECIAL PERSON I CALL Sync AND IT JUST SO HAPPENS TO BE done! THERE ARE ABOUT 480 WORDS IN THIS POST SO THAT SHOULD BE GOOD. LIKE THIS SONG TOO? IT'S NA NA NA BY MY CHEMICAL ROMANCE. OH! BEFORE I FORGET, I WANTED TO TELL YOU THAT I love it! Bless Harry.. CREDIT FOR THIS TEMPLATE GOES TO BUNNYA! OF CAUTION 2.0.}