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Prefects' Bathroom

2006Jan27 PrefectBathroom1

The light coming in from the stained-glass window casts a nebulous glow throughout the room. The air smells of soap and the floors damp with water. You walk to the edge of the large tub, wrapped in your bath robe. Slowly, you lower yourself into the wonderfully warm water.

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Kevin and Tori

Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 20:41, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

Having just finished training and looking a bit like a drowned rat with how much he's sweating, Kevin can't get over how bloody nauseous he feels right now. Thankfully the bathroom is empty, and he manages to get the password out between ragged breaths before diving into the nearest cubicle and gracefully saying goodbye to his breakfast. It's nothing new - the new Quidditch season has shown him just how out-of-practice that year off made him, so now he has to build himself back up again.


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 20:49, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

She'd been excused from practice that day to tend to personal matters, but really, she'd spent her whole day in the tub here, trying to empty her mind. It was a process that was abruptly interrupted by someone slamming into a cubicle somewhere nearby and promptly emptying their stomach. Honestly, Tori had been close to ignoring it, but then the smell would infiltrate her and she should leave while she could. It's why she slid out, threw on a robe and grabbed her shit, but upon careful consideration, she approached the source of noise. Her friends were all one way or another in a position of power - it could easily be one of them. "Uhhh... you alive in there?" she asks, awkwardly, knocking lightly.


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 20:54, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

To be honest, the fact that that voice belongs to her of all people distracts him more than the actual voice emanating from outside his cubicle; it instantly makes him go bright pink, because shit, he hasn't seen Tori in forever and this is not how he pictured them meeting again. Flushing the toilet and hastily wiping his mouth, he stands and pushes open the cubicle door with a creak, revealing his lanky frame that's still shaking from exertion. "Erm... depends on what you mean by alive," he comments - grinning. It looks completely alien against his pale skin but damn, if he isn't f*cking delighted to see his friend again. "I was beginning to think you weren't, what with that little disappearing act."


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 21:03, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

"You smell like a dog's asshole, look like a rat who bathed in shit water, and you're painfully pale. And shaking. Oh my God, Kevin, why are you so shaky? And skinny? Come on, everyone's getting skinny, it's like I'm lagging behind. I don't want to be the DUFF," Tori frowns, more concerned than her tone actually let on. Kevin doesn't look right. For a moment, all she can feel is guilt. Guilt because something might be wrong with her friend and she was too busy with her head so far up her ass that she didn't realize.


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 21:08, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

The remark about how skinny he's getting doesn't really register; his weight is not the last thing on his mind right now. "I've been training," he remarks casually as he walks out, spots a towel on the rack and hastily rubs his hair with it. She's right - he does not smell good. "Ugh, I need a shower. Hey, don't worry about me, mate - I'm still the same as ever. Where have you been, though?" He sits down by the edge of the tub, the steam instantly warming him.


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 21:13, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

"I haven't. Ugh, don't remind me - I'm going to have to wing the next match on pure talent, unless I can run a drill or two with someone last minute or something," she sighs, puffing her cheeks slightly. "I've been around."


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 21:16, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

That catches his attention, and his concern. He pats the space next to him, offering her a place to sit down (I mean, this was her bath before he rudely interrupted) whilst picking at the sweatband around his collar; he ponders for a few seconds, before deciding that hey, this is Tori, and she's known about the bruises for long enough. So, he peels off his sweatshirt and tosses it aside, revealing a white t-shirt underneath and bruised arms. "Need someone to vent to?"


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 21:39, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

She places herself in the offered space, wrinkling her nose in disgust. Not about the bruises, God she's proud of him, but rather he's just not exactly the cleanest guy around at the moment. "Vent? About what?" she asks, maintaining a perfectly oblivious act as she looks sideways with an arched eyebrow.


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 21:42, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

"About - whatever's been going on with you," he offers with an apologetic shrug - he wishes he could be more helpful in situations like this. It's clear that he absolutely reeks, and he looks down at the water frothing bubbles, wanting a bath more and more.


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 21:47, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

"Nothing is going on," she says immediately, smiling reassuringly. She notices his staring at the water, though, and rolls her eyes. "Okay, so I hate breaking it to you - but I'm not into you. If you want to take a bath, take it. Unless you want me to go. I could get Dex, or Mo, instead," she drawls, smirking a little.


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 21:53, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

It takes a few second to register what she said as he stares blankly at her, before pulling a face and shaking his head. "So that's where you were? Learning stand-up comedy." He scoops an arm into the bubbles, launches them at her pathetically. "You're hilarious, honestly. It's your bath, I just stormed in to throw up." Tucking his legs in, he scoots back from the edge.


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 21:58, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

"I look funny as it is, I don't have to be funny," she shrugs pathetically, her lips curling into a self-deprecating smile. "Dude, you kinda ruined my mood. Just take it. Honest to God. You look like you could use it."


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:04, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

Without further argument he slips from the edge and into the bathtub, shrugging out of his t-shirt at the same time. He only has jogging bottoms on, he can afford to get them wet. "At least you're just as charming as before," he smirks, shaking bubbles from his hair.


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 22:18, August 9, 2017 (UTC)

Tori laughs, a short, sudden thing that doesn't last long because she just doesn't feel it in her. "Right. So, um... how have you been?"


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 21:50, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

The way her smile fades in more than noticeable, and he wades up to the edge of the tub, folds his elbows over and rests on them. "Perfectly fine," he replies, tilting his head curiously. "Look, are you sure you're alright?"


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 21:54, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

She rolls her eyes, a little irritated that he won't relent, but equally as endeared. At least he cares. "I'm Victoria Gabriela Torres. Of course I'm alright," she fakes a grins, winking at him. "Perfectly fine, huh?"


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 21:55, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

Wow, she's a terrible liar. Deciding to play her at her own game, he nods innocently, examining the cracks in the tile. "Nothing remotely interesting has happened, to be honest. I've not really seen anyone apart from Dido recently."


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 22:00, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

"So I haven't missed anything? Thank God. I thought I'd come back to you having had angry sex with Mo, or maybe in a relationship with Dex. Or, you know, Latte and Dido together, because Lord knows we're the gayest pieces of shit Hogwarts has to offer," she remarks. "No offense of anything. They'd make a cute couple, though. Latte and Dido, I mean."


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:06, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

He glares at the remark about angry sex, even harder at the one about Dexter, and rolls his eyes; talking about his friends' relationships seems to have become the glue that keeps them all together. "I've never really thought about it, to be honest," he smirks, but to be honest, he can see them. Everyone in this little group seems to work. "Are you and Brynja alright? Have you seen her yet?"


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 22:16, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

"I should have been more careful than to risk tittering onto that topic of conversation," she realizes, rolling her eyes. She seems slightly put off, clearly not in the mood to broach it, but this is Kevin. She can trust him with anything, can't she? "I have seen her. I just - I don't know," she sighs.


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 22:20, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

There it is. Letting out a sigh, he smiles kindly, gently. "I'm here if you want to talk. God knows I've piled enough shit on you in our time."


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 22:43, August 10, 2017 (UTC)

"I just don't know what's going on between us. I love her, she's my whole world and I just - I can't imagine my life without her. And it scares the shit out of me, because I have the tendency to fuck things up, now more than ever," Tori sighs, rubbing her face tiredly. She shakes her head. "I'm just... I'm in a weird place right now."


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 15:23, August 11, 2017 (UTC)

It's weird to listen to, his friends being so in love and cemented when he's being thrown back and forth between two lads. But Tori sounds so sincere, and so sad, that it kind of steps on his heart and grinds it into the dust. "Tori, I - we've not even finished school, you have all the time in the world," he begins, before realising that that probably isn't the best angle to take it with. "Look, seeing as we're both kind of in the shit relationship-wise, how about we go and get some alcohol from Hogsmeade, then go into the Forbidden Forest and have a fire and get really, really drunk?"


Toto2
Victoria Torres - Gryffindor 6th Year • Werewolf

- “Only the wind knows where it'll carry our dandelion souls,”
Message Me  - 15:26, August 11, 2017 (UTC)

She sighs heavily, but nods. Even though she knows she shouldn't drink, not when she's so depressive, the idea is too tempting for her to say no. "I'm going to throw on some clothes," she informs him, standing up.


Kevin
Kevin O'Shay - Sixth year Gryffindor student • quidditch prodigy tired Prefect-Gryffindor

- "I will breathe after my own fashion. Let us see who is the strongest."
Message Me  - 15:28, August 11, 2017 (UTC)

"Good idea," he nods, and disappears beneath the suds, coming up looking like he's just come down from the clouds. "I'll be right behind you."


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