One of those days (anyone)

[Braeden Jackson]

Today wasn't much like the others. Today Brae found himself rather alone, and rather quiet. But for no particular he thought. Braeden was wearing his washed/faded somewhat baggy jeans with his favorite belt on, which one end of it always hanged low. One of his favorite polo shirts, his favorite fitted black hat, and his bit comfy black hooded sweater that he loves.

Brae had his hood up, and was sitting down against his favorite tree that was up on top of one of the only hills at the school. This was one of his favorite places to go when he was alone. From this tree you could see basically everything. The Quidditch field, the school, the beach and the forest.

Brae brought up his pad of blank drawing paper and a pencil. No one really know that Brae had an artistic side to him, he didn't even know if Kirsten know he did. After a while of just sitting there in complete silence, Brae took out his paper and pencil. Placing the pencil down in front of him, Brae flipped through his book to see what he had drawn in the past. Normally Brae drew what was on his mind at the time. In his book there where drawings of Dragons, which or his favorite animals. A really cool symbol that he designed that contained a heart, roses, skulls, Kirsten's name and some other dark objects. He also had drawings of the view he got when he sat on top of the hill against the tree.

As he came to the end of his previous drawings he picked up the pencil and began to draw. He wasn't quite sure what it was going to be yet, but continued to draw anyways.

[Jacey Fraser]

((Ok, you know she so totally has to walk in on him right? Lmao... weee!!))

Lying on her stomach head buried into a soft pillow on her bed in her dorm room, Kirsten let out a slow and heavy sigh. Her eyes were closed and she was trying to sleep. Though she was just now realizing that the chances of her actually accomplishing that were small. Slowly rolling over onto her back, Kirsten rubbed her eyes with the palms of her heads. Yawning, Kirsten tried to figure out why she was so tired. Perhaps it was the fact she stayed out until 4 in the morning last night at a party. Or perhaps it was the fact she actually for once in a long time had nothing to do and was completely and utterly bored out of her mind. Well either way it was now extremely obvious to the small blond that there was no chance in her falling asleep.

Opening her blue eyes, Kirsten decided she could try going outside. After all judging as she looked out of the window beside her bed, it actually seemed like a rather nice day. And to make things better classes still hadn't started so she didn't have to worry about doing any homework. Still dressed in her black and grey pajama bottoms and white tank top, Kirsten decided she was well enough dressed to go and sit outside. After all it wasn't like that many people were at school yet anyways. Most of them were still on vacation or at home. Pulling her long blond hair up in to a messy elastic, Kirsten then proceeded to roll her pajama pants up so they were about the same length as a pair of Capri's. Grabbing her sunglasses off her bedside table, Kirsten put them on top of her head so she would have them if she needed them later.

Deciding she was now all set to go outside, Kirsten put on a smile and headed out the door. Kirsten figured she was a pretty good site. Still in her pajama's with no make-up. Laughing slightly at the thought, Kirsten headed for the front doors of the old castle. Walking out the big wooden doors, Kirsten squinted her eyes against the bright light outside. "Ooo.. Bright light..." Kirsten said under her breath blinking her eyes as they adjusted to the light. Once they had however, Kirsten made her way toward the lawns. She was planning on just finding a tree to sit under and sleep, and hopefully no one would bother her. But then again if they did, she would probably just curse them.

Reaching the lawns, Kirsten noticed a figure underneath on of the trees. Frowning, Kirsten had hopped she would be alone. But as she realized who it was, she suddenly didn't mind so much. Smiling, Kirsten turned to walk back around so Brae wouldn't see her. From the looks of things, he wasn't paying much attention to what was going on around him. Frowning slightly, Kirsten wondered what could be taking up all his attention. Especially since it wasn't her. Slowly and silently, Kirsten made her way behind Brae. As she reached him, Kirsten placed her hands over his eyes. Smiling, Kirsten knew he would know it was her. After all she was probably the only one in the school that would risk messing with Brae... Whether he was paying attention or not.

"Whatcha doing?" Kirsten asked still smiling as she removed her hands from Brae's eyes. Looking over his shoulder at the pad of paper that Brae had in front of him Kirsten frowned slightly wondering what it was. Tilting her head slightly to look at Brae, Kirsten waited patiently for an answer.

[Braeden Jackson]

Brae sat there alone in the peace and quiet of the grounds at school. He continued to draw on his pad of paper. Being to concentrated on his drawing Brae never noticed that Kirsten had come up behind him. As she placed her hand over his eyes, Brae jumped slightly. Taking her hands off his eyes and asking him what he was up to, Brae was quick to somewhat hide the pad of paper.

Brae knew that Kirsten didn't know that he liked to draw, and knew that she had never seen what he had drawn. "Ummmm, nothing." he said then looked up at her. He knew that she knew he was lying, but in all honesty he didn't know what she would say about it. Mostly everyone knew Braeden a true Death Eater, and hardly anyone knew about his more quiet, caring side.

Though he loves her very much, he wasn't quite sure if he wanted to show her his drawings. But knew that sooner of lated she would get it away from him. There was something about her that made it impossible for him to keep anything from her. He was having a hard enough time keeping her present he had bought her a few weeks ago quiet. "Well i guess you know that's not true, but...oh well, that's my story and I'm sticking to it." he smiled mischievously up to her, and waited to see what she would do next.

[Jacey Fraser]

Raising a questioning eyebrow as Brae said he wasn't doing anything, Kirsten sighed. She knew he was lying. I mean even somebody who was just meeting him would know that Brae was lying, it really was that obvious. Sitting down next to him Kirsten didn't say anything, as she waited for him to say something else. Maybe it would be the truth, but she wasn't counting on it. Kirsten was sitting next to Brae but facing the other way so she could look at him. Wrapping her thin arms around Brae's arm, Kirsten rested her chin on his shoulder.

"Well i guess you know that's not true, but...oh well, that's my story and I'm sticking to it." he smiled mischievously up to her, and waited to see what she would do next.

Kirsten rolled her eyes. "Well I guess if you know that I know it's not true then you better tell me what you were doing," Kirsten said not moving her head from Brae's shoulder. She returned his mischievous smile. Kirsten knew Brae had a hard time keeping secrets from her, and she loved it. "Because you should know that even if you don't tell me I will find out. Whether I need to resort to violence or not," Kirsten added deviously. She knew Brae would know she was only joking, but she still felt as though she should threaten him somehow.

"C'mon, you have to tell me," Kirsten said still wanting to know what Brae had been up to. "Please?" She asked looking up at Brae with puppy eyes. Kirsten knew she didn't say Please very much, and she wondered how Brae would react. But then again the please combined with the puppy eyes, should have been more than Brae could handle. He'd have to tell her now..... Wouldn't he? Looking up into Brae's eyes, Kirsten pouted slightly, as she continued to stare at him with Puppy eyes.

[Braeden Jackson]

As she sat next to him, and placed her arms around hi, and her chin on his should Brae turned his head to look at her. Listening to what she was saying back to him, and watching her smile mischievously back to him, he raised a questioning eyebrow. "Was that a threat miss Fraser?" he asked, knowing that she was only joking with him, well he hoped.

Brae sat there for the next few minutes in silence watching her every move, and listening to every word. He was surprised that she had said please, but still wasn't going to give in that easy, as much as she would have liked him too. "Well what does it look like i was doing?" he asked, cause he knew she had probably seen part of it. Brae was debating whether or not to just let her look at his pad of paper, but didn't know how she would react to it.

Taking the pad of paper back in his hands Brae continued to look at Kirsten with another mischievous smile. He raised it so that it was in front to her eyes, and then back down so it was resting on his lap. Brae still had his hood yup. Gently he rested his forehead against hers and waited for her response.

[Jacey Fraser]

Kirsten smiled as Brae asked if that was a threat. "Maybe it was, and maybe it wasn't," Kirsten said slowly. "Depends if you're gonna play nice or not," she added smirking slightly. Pushing her blond hair out of her eyes, Kirsten continued to look up into Brae's eyes as she waited for an answer. As Brae asked her what it looked like he was doing, Kirsten couldn't help the small sigh that passed through her light pink lips.

"I dunno," Kirsten said. "Maybe you're writing secret love notes to some girl I don't know about," Kirsten suggested smiling deviously. She didn't really think that was what Brae was doing, but she needed to say something, and that was the first thing that popped into her mind. As Brae waved the book in front of her eyes, Kirsten rolled her eyes, but couldn't help the small smile pulling on the corners of her lips.

As Brae rested his forehead on hers, Kirsten grabbed the book in his hand and pulled gently. Pouting slightly again, Kirsten wondered if he would give her the book or not. "C'mon let me see," Kirsten begged. "You know I won't tell anyone.. I'm scared of what you would do to me afterward," she added looking up at him with Puppy eyes again.

[Braeden Jackson]

As Kirsten stated whether it was a threat or not and it would all depend on how he would play Brae thought it through. He wasn't really in one of those moods where he liked to fight back, and couldn't really think of why he was hiding it from her. As she stated that he might be writing to another girl that she didn't know about Brae couldn't help but roll his eyes. "Ok yes i might do that, but no that's not what it was. Plus i love you to much to do that behind your back." he stated truthfully, then placed a smile soft kiss on her forehead.

As she pulled don his book a little bit Brae wouldn't let go at first. Listing to her say that she would be to scared of what he might do to her if she told anyone what it was, and seeing her puppy eyes once more, he couldn't take it anymore. "Fine, here...look, i don't care anymore." he said then gave her his book. And looked away out on to the grounds in front of them.

[Jacey Fraser]

Hearing what Brae said Kirsten smiled. "Awww," she said. "You love me?" Kirsten smiled. She knew Brae said that he loved her all the time, but she had fun playing with his mind sometimes.... Much like today. As he placed a soft kiss on her forehead, Kirsten couldn't help but smile. He could be so sweet sometimes. To bad all guys aren't so nice, Kirsten thought with a small sigh.

As Brae finally let the book go, Kirsten smiled. "Thank you," she said and let go of Brae with on hand so she could look through the pages. Resting the book her her lap, Kirsten ran a hand through her hair moving it out of her blue eyes so she could actually see what was in front of her. Resting the side of her head on Brae's shoulder, Kirsten slowly flipped through the pages of the book.

As she flipped through the book, Kirsten couldn't believe what she was seeing. There were pictures of Dragons and the view from the top of this hill, and a picture that contained a heart, roses, skulls, her name and some other dark objects. Flipping through the rest of the pictures, Kirsten smiled. "Wow," she said softly as she finished looking through them. "These are really good Brae," Kirsten said honestly turning to look at him.

"Why did you never tell me you could draw?" Kirsten asked handing him back the sketchbook. Still looking at Brae, Kirsten noticed he was turned away, and she wondered if he was shy about the fact that he could draw. "You've got a really great talent" Kirsten said softly next to his ear as she rested her head on his shoulder again.