Morning Breath (Dom/Sayden)

[Dominic Sahvil]

Morning at Hogwarts were always cheery ones, the birds were chirping, the sun was out. It was just so nice outside. Inside was a whole other story: inside smelled like morning buscuits and pumpkin juice. And ripe fourth years who had never heard of showering before coming downstairs. Dom slumped at his table, he kind of wished he sleeped in a little more; Ani had insisted they study in order to become friends, which was a really nice idea, considering he liked her a lot already, even though they had just met.

Sighing, he bit a crumpet. The Elves had done an outstanding job cooking, as they always did. Dom looked around, looking for someone to converse with. No one so far. Oh well, the morning wasn't quite over yet.

[Sayden Kyther]

OOC: Why did you pick the great hall of all places? I'm a Slytherin so I don't like you and in the great hall I can't just come up to the table say hey and sit down to start a nice cozy chat.

IC: Sayden was sick with his friends making fun of the other houses and expecting him to enjoy the sport too. They were planning to shoot a spell at a boy at the Hufflepuff table. Just as they were about to he stood up right in front of his friend's line of sight and walked up to the guy.

"Hello," He said in his usual polite manner, "I'm Sayden and I just saved your butt. What's your name?"

[Dominic Sahvil]

Dom cocked an eyebrow. "Hello." He said, casually. "My name is Dominic but you could call me Dom, Nic, or. Whatever. It's funny. My one friend Daphne used to call me Ommy. What kind of name is Sayden?"

[Sayden Kyther]

"Well you know mothers," Sayden said, "She probably has a whole story behind it. I've had some wierd spin offs from it but my name isn't as good for nicknames. Den, Say, and this one girl at my other school used to call me Say-Say or Say-Say-kun. She loved to talk. So I prefer Sayden but if you can come up with something good..." He let his sentence trail off as he rubbed the back of his neck, the hair there raising as he felt his friends glaring at him in utter disbelief.

He had just basically disowned them but he didn't care. They seemed to think that just because his father had been a Deatheater he, Sayden, would share the same views.

Sayden and his father were different though. Sayden did believe in some of what his father did but they had butted heads all too often and Sayden couldn't say he was sorry to find his father had died.

OOC: Wow I just realized Tk is kind of his mother... ^-^ I will have to ask her about his name. And I included her/my roleplay in here just because...

[Dominic Sahvil]

OOC: Dude your siggy is hot ;D of course, not as hot as Dom. And ma'am you're so obsessed, anyway, let's not take the awkward mobile for a drive...please.

IC: Dom never really paid attention to what Sayden looked like. But now that he looked up to watch him talk about his mother and father...wow, he was almost breathtaking. Whoa there wait a minute Dom. Remember Ani? Your uh...well you're still on the friends basis but uh. Yeah. Don't do something totally stupid. Stupid. When had Dom done something stupid? Oh right...Dom shook his head and looked over at the Slytherin table, from who he thought were Sayden's friends they looked really pissed and really annoyed at him. But why?

"Eh, you're lucky. My mum got my name from my granddad, who smells like radishes and a nursing home." He shuttered. "She's kind of quirky like that."

[Sayden Kyther]

OOC: Dude your making it sound like Dom is going to jump Sayden in the middle of the great hall and make out with him. Now that would be interesting....

IC: Sayden was really to distracted to notice much of what Domenic was doing. He caught him shake his head out of the corner of his eye and look toward Sayden's friends before he spoke but otherwise his mind was occupied.

"Moms and quirky seem to go together like a cauldron on fire. But all my grandparents passed away before I was born so I never knew them," Sayden made a face, "what a way to remember your grandparents"

[Dominic Sahvil]

OOC: you'd like that wouldn't you?! xD jk jk.

IC: Dom inched closer to Sayden, there was a small spark between them, Dom knew. But even if Sayden did swing that way like Dom did, there wouldn't be a chance, because Ani and Dom were just meant to be.

"I'd rather have no grandparents then grandparents that treat you like a war veteran or just don't remember you. Want to trade?"