<div class="floatright">(http://36.media.tumblr.com/a852a59bb42a78fdd90ebb6ee66936ec/tumblr_o226shAGQd1rbmrhdo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Aimee Ryan<br/><strong>Sortment:</strong>First year Silver Student<br/><strong>Mood:</strong>Interested and a little more confident<br/><strong>Clothes:</strong>Outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/aimee_winter/set?id=65118572)<br/><strong>Tag:</strong>Trent (Mxy)<strong><em>[Closed]</em></strong><br/><strong>Location/Date/Time:</strong>Bean There Coffee house, October 7, 11 AM<br/><hr/><br/>Her passion, her outlet, her way of seeing the world all expressed themselves in her photography.  Whoever said that a picture was worth a thousand words had been spot on in her mind.<strong>"I'd be happy to look at your work."</strong>He answered the question she'd yet to ask.  Aims had wondered if he still had gallery shows while teaching.  Perhaps she could attend one?  Something to keep in the back of her mind for later.<strong>"A little tit for tat could be quite beneficial."</strong>She grinned slyly.<br/><br/>She didn't so much have a hidden agenda as she hadn't quite gotten up the courage to just up and tell him she was wildly attracted to him.  Hell, the guy across the hall from her had figured out her game.  Slutting it up for his class wasn't the only card in her hand though, perhaps she just needed to try another tactic.<strong>"Maybe you could even pose for me sometime?  I can always use models and not everyone has to be naked."</strong>Though she seriously wouldn't mind getting him naked...<br/><br/>Aimee cleared those thoughts from her mind and focused on the book discussion.  Common ground, mutual interests and a chance to show she was more than just creative.<strong>"A prophecy is just a possible outcome and so open to interpretation.  In fact, had Voldemort not been so focused on Harry, Neville could have just as easily been his downfall.  Potter had clearly been injured quite badly, he was in some kind of in between talking to Dumbledore, who was dead.  I guess I'm just cynical?  I don't always need my endings to be happy for them to be satisfying."</strong>She shrugged her slender shoulders.<br/><br/>His laugh made her cock her head to the side curiously, but she found the sound infectious and began to chuckle herself.  God he was even more handsome when he laughed.<strong>"Well there are some crazy fan theories that entire thing was in his head not unlike Carol's <em>Alice</em>."</strong>Yeah the artsy gal read.  She also had quite the imagination.