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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 6:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 6:58 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 7:07 pm
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Posted: Wed Mar 18, 2009 9:07 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 9:44 am
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 2:40 pm
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*Summer creaked the door to the Forgotten Chamber open as quietly as possible. It was3a.m. and she didn't want to wake anyone. She peeked her head inside the small crack available and checked the surrounding area.* Pssst. Hello? Anyone in here? *She whispered* *She took the silence as a reassurance that she was truly alone, and climbed through the doorway.* Let's see...Should I look up Westyn, or Algorith? *she said to herself* *She decided on Westyn, and with a small utterence of "lumus maxima", she lit her wand with a bright reading light, and searched the shelves for the book of her choice.* Ah! Here we are! William Westyn I (1888-1929) *Summer sat down at a desk and began to pour over the contents of the book. Before too long, she fell asleep on top of the desk, wand still in hr hand, book acting as a pillow for her face.* {next person to type, it will be about 8 o' clock in the morning, which basically means I slept down here for 5 hours...}
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 4:14 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 4:21 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 5:24 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 6:35 pm
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*Summer groggily rubs her eyes, yawns and lifts the book off the table to place in her lap. She flips back a couple of pages and reads a passage aloud to Sam.* "William Westyn had betrayed his family. Their bloodline was no longer pure Slyhterin, but of a "different race". Eventually his "family" would come for him. Force a seperation of the happy couple, and send Miranda and their unborn son away, banishing them from their thoughts. Out of sight, out of mind. William had little time to react. He packed up his belongings in the middle of the night, desperate for them to escape and live a happy life together. They eloped that cold winter night of December, and lived in peaceful isolation for almost 15 years. " That was all I found before I fell asleep, but it was pretty interesting. What do you think it all means? I mean, the ending of the passage especially "lived in peaceful isolation for almost 15 years", and then they mysteriously die after the peace ends? Weird... *Summer shuts the book and places it on the table, using her other hand to rub her stiff neck, thinking to herselfNote: Do not sleep at right angles...*
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 6:47 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 6:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 6:55 pm
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Posted: Thu Mar 19, 2009 7:10 pm
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