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tampered2006-08-10 06:27 pm
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Log; Completed
When; Just past midnight on Friday, after the curse has worn off
Rating; Probably nothing past PG, since the curse is over
Characters; Hermione, Hikaru, whoever else might be with Hikaru (Kaoru would be welcome)
Summary; Hermione's traumatized after her behavior from the previous day, but she has a promise to keep: to meet up with Hikaru. She has a few questions that she'd like to ask him anyhow...
Log;
The night chill had long since settled in, but the numbing sensation that had spread throughout Hermione's body had been caused by something else altogether. Her bare shoulder was exposed, the collar of her shirt having long since slipped down the side of her arm, a continuing reminder of her hasty actions earlier in the day.
All too late, Hermione frowned as she vaguely remembered asking to meet with a particular person she had met earlier in the day. Sighing and unable to recall how she had acted during the interchange, Hermione shuffled around in the middle of the City, belatedly realizing that neither of them had agreed upon a meeting place. Running her hands through her bushy hair and sighing dejectedly, Hermione sat on the bench outside of one of the apartment complexes, hoping that she would run into him somehow.
There were many things that she didn't understand about the place. But somehow, she felt that he might be able to answer some of the burning questions in her mind.
Rating; Probably nothing past PG, since the curse is over
Characters; Hermione, Hikaru, whoever else might be with Hikaru (Kaoru would be welcome)
Summary; Hermione's traumatized after her behavior from the previous day, but she has a promise to keep: to meet up with Hikaru. She has a few questions that she'd like to ask him anyhow...
Log;
The night chill had long since settled in, but the numbing sensation that had spread throughout Hermione's body had been caused by something else altogether. Her bare shoulder was exposed, the collar of her shirt having long since slipped down the side of her arm, a continuing reminder of her hasty actions earlier in the day.
All too late, Hermione frowned as she vaguely remembered asking to meet with a particular person she had met earlier in the day. Sighing and unable to recall how she had acted during the interchange, Hermione shuffled around in the middle of the City, belatedly realizing that neither of them had agreed upon a meeting place. Running her hands through her bushy hair and sighing dejectedly, Hermione sat on the bench outside of one of the apartment complexes, hoping that she would run into him somehow.
There were many things that she didn't understand about the place. But somehow, she felt that he might be able to answer some of the burning questions in her mind.