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A/N: Hey people another chapter is coming your way.but first a message to my reviewer aerie22: thanks for the lovely review.I appreciate it a lot and let me know if u think there is any way I can improve my writing Thank you for your reviews aerie22 and whatica, and anyone else reading this please follow their excellent example and review please!
9th August
Days left until school: 24
No of books read: 14
No of owls received in total: 5 (yes I know it hasn't changed!)
After another fun filled day with Simran, here I am back in my room basking in the warm glow of sunshine that is seeping through the window.
I'm sure I've told you this already but I spent the day with Simran today as well. Also if you hadn't noticed yet, we had a great time!!
1000 I woke up in anticipation of a great day out with Simran. Did normal routine stuff blah blah blah
1100 Ready for anything, I stepped out of my house wearing shorts (well ½ lengths) and almost no sleeves top, matrix style sunglasses and flip flops since the weather was decidedly like that in the Sahara Dessert. I marched (well sauntered) up to Simran's door and rang the bell, only to find that she was already outside, jumping out of her hiding place at the side of the door shouting "BOO" in my face!
"Oh, I'm so scared" I yawned.
"Well you should be! I didn't know it could take so long for someone to close their house door and walk into the next house! See because of you I'm already sweating so much!"
"Yeah OK, stop complaining Simra-"
"From now own you call me Simmy because you sound like my Mum whenever you say Simran! Now what can I call you? As in what do your friends call you for short?"
By now, I was thoroughly confused as to well, the whole conversation! But the overwhelming sense was this warmth inside which was much more comfortable than the weather outside, by telling me to call her by her nickname. But I stumble for the response to her question, I mean Ron and Harry always call me Hermione, and it never occurred to me that they didn't call me anything else except Hermione.
"OK, well if you won't tell me, I suppose it will have to be either Herm or Mione! Since Herm sounds like perm, I don't think we should go with that!!" Simmy (YAY!) carried on happily bouncing along the piping hot pavement as if we were on a bouncy castle.
"That's cool" I said, trying to look cool myself but thoroughly failing since my face was probably already sunburnt red by then "Anyway what do you want to do today?"
"I shall do whatever is on your recommendation list at the moment, yep that's you my personal slave.er.I mean my personal tour guide of course!"
"I strongly suggest a trip to the cinema since it has air conditioning"
"Cool with me! I've wanted to see the new, now old, Tom Cruise movie for ages! His leather clothes look amazing, not to mention him as well"
1115 We reached the cinema only to find that there was a huge queue to get inside. Evidently everyone had thought of the air conditioning. In desperation from the heat, we sat in the shade of the café umbrellas on the opposite side o the street and ordered "the coldest drinks that you can find please"! It turned out that those were tall glasses filled with ice topped off with some ice tea, which is the house speciality we were told. Whatever it was, it was refreshingly, teeth achingly freezing!
1145 After that leisurely drink, which almost evaporated by the time we stopped talking and started gulping it down, the cinema line was not exactly shorter but we still decided to give it another go.
1215 We were now at the box office buying tickets at last, and lucky us those were the last two tickets! We made our way to the hall where the film would be showing and found our seats to sit down. Although we have another 30 minutes or so till the show starts, I was thoroughly enjoying the comfortable seats and sweet refrigerator air.
1245 Yet another jabbering session elapsed after each of our family and friend histories and status is told. The film was about to start and the lights are turned off, when suddenly I am addressed by a voice that is not that of Simmy.
"Excuse me this is my seat" It is a very deep and sonorous voice which almost reberverates around the room. A drip of cold sweat crawls along my spine and the sensation is very familiar yet I am very sure that I've never heard this voice before.
"I don't think so, we just bought the tickets. See they say 28J and 29. That's these ones" Simmy interjected for me since I was hesitating not for the first time.
"Oh, mine is 28I, I'm sorry to have bothered you" it said again. But this time I noticed the bright eyes that accompanied the voice. They were steely silver, but softened by streaks of calm blue. Again that stare had something vaguely familiar about it but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. The moment passed, and once again the movie took over the memory.
1500 A great film later, we reluctantly returned home, as there nothing much we could do in the blistering afternoon heat, which seemed even more so after a few hours in the blessedly cool cinema. We promised to meet again tomorrow, usual time, usual place as usual!!
I think we both had the greatest feeling when that was said because it seemed like we always went out like this and we always will! So anyway, my only bad / weird feeling of the day is about that voice and those eyes, it was really creepy. I think that subconsciously I know what its all about, so I really need to go to sleep and bring it into my consciousness, if that makes any sense at all.
Anyway, I need to give my confused brain a rest I think. No, I'm not supposed to think. Oh I don't know!!
A/N Hope you haven't got too bored after that long chapter (and a very odd style of writing!), please click on the nice blue review button and drop me a line!
A/N: Hey people another chapter is coming your way.but first a message to my reviewer aerie22: thanks for the lovely review.I appreciate it a lot and let me know if u think there is any way I can improve my writing Thank you for your reviews aerie22 and whatica, and anyone else reading this please follow their excellent example and review please!
9th August
Days left until school: 24
No of books read: 14
No of owls received in total: 5 (yes I know it hasn't changed!)
After another fun filled day with Simran, here I am back in my room basking in the warm glow of sunshine that is seeping through the window.
I'm sure I've told you this already but I spent the day with Simran today as well. Also if you hadn't noticed yet, we had a great time!!
1000 I woke up in anticipation of a great day out with Simran. Did normal routine stuff blah blah blah
1100 Ready for anything, I stepped out of my house wearing shorts (well ½ lengths) and almost no sleeves top, matrix style sunglasses and flip flops since the weather was decidedly like that in the Sahara Dessert. I marched (well sauntered) up to Simran's door and rang the bell, only to find that she was already outside, jumping out of her hiding place at the side of the door shouting "BOO" in my face!
"Oh, I'm so scared" I yawned.
"Well you should be! I didn't know it could take so long for someone to close their house door and walk into the next house! See because of you I'm already sweating so much!"
"Yeah OK, stop complaining Simra-"
"From now own you call me Simmy because you sound like my Mum whenever you say Simran! Now what can I call you? As in what do your friends call you for short?"
By now, I was thoroughly confused as to well, the whole conversation! But the overwhelming sense was this warmth inside which was much more comfortable than the weather outside, by telling me to call her by her nickname. But I stumble for the response to her question, I mean Ron and Harry always call me Hermione, and it never occurred to me that they didn't call me anything else except Hermione.
"OK, well if you won't tell me, I suppose it will have to be either Herm or Mione! Since Herm sounds like perm, I don't think we should go with that!!" Simmy (YAY!) carried on happily bouncing along the piping hot pavement as if we were on a bouncy castle.
"That's cool" I said, trying to look cool myself but thoroughly failing since my face was probably already sunburnt red by then "Anyway what do you want to do today?"
"I shall do whatever is on your recommendation list at the moment, yep that's you my personal slave.er.I mean my personal tour guide of course!"
"I strongly suggest a trip to the cinema since it has air conditioning"
"Cool with me! I've wanted to see the new, now old, Tom Cruise movie for ages! His leather clothes look amazing, not to mention him as well"
1115 We reached the cinema only to find that there was a huge queue to get inside. Evidently everyone had thought of the air conditioning. In desperation from the heat, we sat in the shade of the café umbrellas on the opposite side o the street and ordered "the coldest drinks that you can find please"! It turned out that those were tall glasses filled with ice topped off with some ice tea, which is the house speciality we were told. Whatever it was, it was refreshingly, teeth achingly freezing!
1145 After that leisurely drink, which almost evaporated by the time we stopped talking and started gulping it down, the cinema line was not exactly shorter but we still decided to give it another go.
1215 We were now at the box office buying tickets at last, and lucky us those were the last two tickets! We made our way to the hall where the film would be showing and found our seats to sit down. Although we have another 30 minutes or so till the show starts, I was thoroughly enjoying the comfortable seats and sweet refrigerator air.
1245 Yet another jabbering session elapsed after each of our family and friend histories and status is told. The film was about to start and the lights are turned off, when suddenly I am addressed by a voice that is not that of Simmy.
"Excuse me this is my seat" It is a very deep and sonorous voice which almost reberverates around the room. A drip of cold sweat crawls along my spine and the sensation is very familiar yet I am very sure that I've never heard this voice before.
"I don't think so, we just bought the tickets. See they say 28J and 29. That's these ones" Simmy interjected for me since I was hesitating not for the first time.
"Oh, mine is 28I, I'm sorry to have bothered you" it said again. But this time I noticed the bright eyes that accompanied the voice. They were steely silver, but softened by streaks of calm blue. Again that stare had something vaguely familiar about it but I couldn't quite put my finger on it. The moment passed, and once again the movie took over the memory.
1500 A great film later, we reluctantly returned home, as there nothing much we could do in the blistering afternoon heat, which seemed even more so after a few hours in the blessedly cool cinema. We promised to meet again tomorrow, usual time, usual place as usual!!
I think we both had the greatest feeling when that was said because it seemed like we always went out like this and we always will! So anyway, my only bad / weird feeling of the day is about that voice and those eyes, it was really creepy. I think that subconsciously I know what its all about, so I really need to go to sleep and bring it into my consciousness, if that makes any sense at all.
Anyway, I need to give my confused brain a rest I think. No, I'm not supposed to think. Oh I don't know!!
A/N Hope you haven't got too bored after that long chapter (and a very odd style of writing!), please click on the nice blue review button and drop me a line!