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Gerry

Nik hadn’t seen Gerry in almost a week, he had been locked in a room for the last few days on his own after swearing he would get himself clean to Anya but it was proving harder than he thought. “Let me out, I can’t stand seeing these four walls any more!” He shouted at the door, hoping someone would hear him through the wood. “Hello?!”

idk, but mtv had a lot of trouble spelling grunge names

Gerry.

“I don’t understand why I have to wear these things.” Nik pulled a bit at the bowtie he was wearing and fussed over the mess of it before he straightened it up correctly. Instead of wearing his dress robes, he was in a suit..but with jeans on so he looked a little out of place of the others, then again when was he EVER mixed in with the crowd? The jeans were dark at least. He ran a hand through his hair to stick it down a bit more as he waited in front of the Great Hall for Gerry to appear. 

“If you can promise me anything, promise me that whenever you're sad, or unsure, or you lose complete faith, that you'll try to see yourself through my eyes.”

—Ps I love you- last letter
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