Our Deathly Love

Wand war Anyone?

[size=159][b][i]Paranoid?[/b][/i][/size]

No! [s]Okay, maybe just a little.[/s] But, remember I had good reason to be so, [i]paranoid[/i].

I really had no clue what would happen now. They were [i]Slovents[/i]. Slovents, weren't known for their overwhelming kindness or loving nature. Slovents, were the family that almost single-handed gave Necromancers such a bad name, in the first place!

As I walked into the restaurant almost thirty minutes early, I scouted it out. I had not been in the restaurant before, although, I had walked by it many times during the week, when I had gotten my lunch.

Unlike most schools, my old school in particular, this school knew how to feed kids. Although there were a bunch of fast food joints around the food court, there was also plenty of good things to eat as well. I was not into greasy fast food. I never have been. I enjoy cooking, and use butter [b] a lot[/b] of butter, actually, but I have never liked all that processed meat crap. Mainly because I am accustomed to eating a lot of vegetables, fruits, and herbs, that my mother would grow in the gardens we have.

We never had a lot of beef as well, this week has been odd, almost every meal was made out of beef at the house. My mother had some farm animals that was true, we have a cow, and a few chickens, but our cow was for milk, and dairy, not for eating! We sometimes would have a chicken to eat.

[i]Not that I would kill them, mom always handled that part.[/i] We also had a few sheep, not more than five or ten at a time though, there were only two of us for the work after all, but the sheep provided wool. If we had too many, we would sell one or maybe even have one for dinner one night, although that was very unlikely.

But, this week due to everyone's cooking I had been loaded with some disgusting questionable foods, what the hell was [i]Hamburger Helper[/i] anyways?

Not the point! [b] Ughh,[/b] I have a way of getting off point! The point was.... Um, wait for it... [i]cue the light bulb blinking overhead![/i]

Oh, right, the restaurant! The restaurant seemed to be the type that I liked, fresh produce, non-food chain, type. [i]Simple,[/i] low key, the type that I would enjoy the most.

There were places in the restaurant that gave privacy, something that I would want. I would really not like to get noticed by anyone, and if things got heated I really- really did not want to draw attention.

Lucky for me the booths were built into notches in the wall, the room was already crowded though, this was obviously a very popular spot for dinner. Unlucky for me, Mikey was here, and even [i]better[/i], he had seen me, and was making a fast approach.

"Emmy! What are you doing here, where is Jasper?" Mikey asked, quickly reaching up and giving me a very unwanted hug... [i] Mikey really loved giving hugs, he did so every time he saw me.[/i]

He had to ask the question I did not want to be asked. I mean I had expected him to ask me that, Jasper and I were almost always together. We were friends [i](or at least we were always doing something together, also we had the same classes, so we worked on homework a lot together as well. So people assumed we were friends or dating.)[/i] [b]We also were kind'of'a'little'bit dating...[/b]

"Jasper doesn't like Italian food, I am just hanging by myself today." I lied shrugging, and then cringing as I was caught at the sound of Jamii's unmistakable voice as he called out to me.

[i]Great! They were freaking early, I had been caught lying to Mikey! Just freaking great! Now what?![/i]

"Emmy, I guess we aren't as early as Piyter thought we were!" His voice came out in high pitched Romanian, [i]obviously puberty was going to be a bitch for that boy.[/i]