Good afternoon from sunny *fill in the name of my town and state here*! It is GORGEOUS. It's 70 degrees, and I don't care if the equinox is on March 20th, I'm declaring that Spring officially started this week. Nice weather makes me happy.
Because Crycoria asked for this...
"It's bloody cold out here, Scorpius, can we go in?" Rose said, shivering. She gripped his hand through the dark.
"Oi, hold your tongue," Scorp chided.
Rose dropped his hand. "No! I want to go back inside."
"No."
"Why not?"
There was a long pause. "Rose… look at me."
Another pause. "I can't see you, you idiot! It's too dark!"
As though this was some cue, the garden that they stood in was instantly flooded with light and Rose saw that they were surrounded by roses.
In the center of them, Scorpius was kneeling, holding a ring in one hand.
Well, I'm not sure I did that exactly right, but they are adorable no matter what :)
BTW, I'm curious... do any of you have favorite wrock bands? I'm looking for some new ones to listen to.
Have a great day ;)
~writergal24