<div class="floatleft">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/d/dc/Corey_Gryff_2.png)</div><strong>NAME:</strong>Corey Dwyer (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=284413.msg14005990#msg14005990)<br/><strong>WEARING:</strong>Gryffindor pajamas and a robe<br/><strong>Blood Status:</strong>Half-Blood<br/><strong>Wand</strong>: Sycamore, Thunderbird Feather, 10 inches<br/><strong>House/Year</strong>: Gryffindor - Second<br/><strong>Date</strong>: Friday, 1 September 2017<br/><strong>Time/Day:</strong>Late evening<br/><strong>LOCATION:</strong>Gryffindor Common Room<br/><strong>CONTENT:</strong>Fire and thoughts<br/><strong>TAGGING:</strong>Grace<br/><hr/>Corey heard that strange little laugh coming from Grace, and something deep inside of him knew that he had gone and made her nervous.  But was it because she was unsure of her feelings for him, and how he heated up at that!, or was it because he was veering into dangerous territory, and she was afraid he would do something they would both regret?<br/><br/>Looking over at where the amber firelight set Grace’s features aglow, Corey was sorely tempted in that moment to kiss her full on the lips, to show her how very serious he could be if he wanted to!  Instead, Corey simply flopped back against the soft cushions of the couch.  “Yeah, me serious?!  You wish!” He scoffed, making perhaps too big a show if it.<br/><br/>“To actually be serious though...it’s all a big deal, right?” Corey went on, musing aloud as much as he was actually talking to Grace.  Corey liked to talk to himself as he thought things out, a trait that had never served him well in his classes.  “I mean, everyone makes such a big thing out of kissing, and...you know….more.  Seems a lot of, I don’t know, pressure, right?”<br/>