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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 4:08 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 4:24 pm
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
William Dante Nott the Third
First year, Slytherin
Tay, truly, could not help himself as his brows knitted together in discontent, it wasn't exactly the wording that had gotten him, nor was it the tone of voice, but it was the very act of affection that sent him reeling. His hand shot up with immense speed, and with power one wouldn't think he could possess, to seize a hold of Woil's wrist, if only to pull away his head. "I wasn't born to lead, I was taught to follow." He assured Roi.
"But that doesn't mean I have any less pride, than I had before." At this, Tay released Roi and dropped his hand back to his side.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Stone Circle with Roi Injuries: Thoughts:'Hey, I'm not a child..' ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 4:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 4:48 pm
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
William Dante Nott the Third
First year, Slytherin
A brow was cocked, his head had tilted to the side, and became swept away in the soft flurry breeze that had rushed past them. He, already, couldn't believe how fast winter had descended on them, but even that didn't compare to the unfounded wonderment he had for Wally, and Roi, respectively. "I did.....
"Do you know what's going on, all the time? And does he know, when, y'know...
"You change?" Tay wondered, he knew he shouldn't have bothered with asking the question, I mean, if that wasn't the case, then how would Roi have even known his name? Still, it never hurt to ask, just to be sure-
And besides, he felt he proved himself worthy enough- all the same- it's not like it was Wally he was trying to prove himself too- it was Roi.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Stone Circle with Wally Injuries: Thoughts:'A good lad-? I wonder how old...?' ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Aug 29, 2011 5:10 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 4:46 pm
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
William Dante Nott the Third
First year, Slytherin
Unable to do anything else, Tay eyed Woil suspiciously. Not for any particular reason, but it may have had something to do with ever underestimating the boy; he should have known better then to underestimate someone, especially garbed in blue. He didn't really have much time to think on it though, as he nodded his head vigorously in agreeance and then began their pace towards the castle. "Sure, I could use with some food, haven't had anything since morning." Not much of a conversation, but, he figured now wasn't the best time for it, anyway.
"You going to be able to make it?" He asked, almost half-heartedly. Tay didn't figure that people ever liked to accept help, he didn't, so he could only assume that other people felt the same way. But if it wasn't for his father, he wouldn't have known better. "Loo's like a pretty nasty headache," he continued on, his voice a bit softer, and suddenly wished he could perform simple healing charms as his father could.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Stone Circle with Wally Injuries: Thoughts:'....foood.' 3nodding ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Aug 31, 2011 5:22 pm
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Woil shook his head, big mistake, he grabbed it in pain and grunted from the pain. His eyes tightly closed. He spoke, his voice seeming to be a mixture of pain and worry, "N-No... Tay, go on ahead, I'll catch up... " He was lying, he was going straight to bed, this had happened several times before, so he knows whats going to come up, several periods of blackouts, he hoped he'd make it to the dormitories before he blacked out. Damn it Allen... You caused this... Shut up! Just get to the dormitory! He twitched several times, gripping his head, eyes still closed, he had no idea with Tay was still there. Sadly, he was, and he was worrying about him... Woil knew what to do to get the boy to leave him alone for now. He focused some energy to switching to Roi and sure enough Roi spoke to the boy with his voice, "William, go on ahead and eat, I don't think I'll be joining you tonight." Roi said standing straight and turning to Tay and staring at him with his cold, evil eyes.
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Posted: Thu Sep 01, 2011 5:49 am
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Slip out the back before they know you were there
and at the worst you'll see nobody cares, you don't want to be around when it all goes down...
William Dante Nott the Third
First year, Slytherin
Tay's brows had furrowed, knitted together in concern and confusion as he watched what he believed was a shake of Woil's head, but in some way, turned into nothing more then another bout of pain. He blinked, it was all he really could do, because some part inside of him made it impossible to help others. It was a battle he'd have to fight at a later date, because as his lips parted to protest Wally, he heard Roi's voice, resolute, and imperious.
He didn't need to be told twice, with one low sweeping nod, Tay excused himself and turned on his heel towards the grand set of doors that would lead him up into the table. And true to his word, even if he really wasn't all that hungry, he found himself stalking towards the Great Hall anyway.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Leaving Stone Circle Injuries: Thoughts:'....odd.' ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:38 am
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Posted: Sat Dec 10, 2011 8:04 pm
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┎▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬┒ ♏atilda ฿lair Sixth Year ↬ ɪɴᴠᴇɴᴛᴏʀ ↫ Ravenclaw ↻Prefect↺
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"Ah!" Matilda crooned reaching for her creation, "There you are my pretty. I see you've been busy since I let you go."
She could hear her sister's snort behind her, but she didn't care. She probably wouldn't care for another month, plenty of time to forgot about it the ridicule she was bound to sustain from her strange show of affection. Turning towards where her sister sat comfortably on their charmed picnic blanket with their warming firing not far away, Matilda consider the reasons why she didn't mind being snorted at. She glanced over her shoulder. Ah yes, that was the reason. For months now she had been hard at work creating the small brooch sized create in cradled in her hands. Sure it was only a prototype, but it was a prototype that worked. She settled on the blanket staring down at her working creation and back up at its own little creation.
"My sister, I believe I have finally done it. Soon I can begin work on more of these...I wonder, sis dear, am I breaking any laws? Surly, the Ministry is wise enough to demand registration of things like my creations," she glanced at her sister who was for once playing the studious one and had her nose firmly in her Wizarding Law book. A book that Matilda had once thought to own and then decided that there was probably a limit to how much knowledge even someone of her skill could handle.
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Pleased ↶ 'One step closer to completing the first stage of the plan' ↷ Outfit●ut ●f c●nsiderati●n┖▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬ ▬┚
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Posted: Tue Feb 21, 2012 8:38 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 22, 2012 9:30 pm
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phinelia von ichvalthird year - ravenclawhermes▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬“In the country of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.” – Desiderius Erasmus “The haft of the arrow had been feathered with one of the eagle’s own plumes. We often give our enemies the means of our own destruction.” – Aesop “There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance.” – Socrates “If the brain were so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn’t.” – Lyall Watson ╔══════════════════╗Wheels were spinning tot he point of burning and ribbons and strings frayed with the panic and burden suddenly dropped like a dozen elephants. Hands as pale as face were shaking and fingers gripping and ungripping in a clear anxiety flustering and threatening to take complete command and let everything burn to a crisp. Everything was throwing the redhead into further need to scream, even the observation that it had begun to snow. Had it been snowing when it happened? Had it started just now? Her feet, clad in only simple indoor shoes, carried her along the stone ground of the bridge towards the opening mouth of the Grounds. Her eyes were now catching every passing flake with a heated glance of desperation and need that was so hot, the Ravenclaw was amazed the crystals were not melting at meeting her sight. IN all the sweeping fury of winds and banging doors and crippled wings, Phi had managed to wrap herself in a cloak with a whip of instinct before finding her way out of the castle. Eyes were blinking at fast speed and were completely useless towards the needed action of finding her way - not that the girl knew her way. She was locked inside her own head, watching a slide of a memory over and over again and allowed legs and deep insight to steer her outer shell to the one person she felt she needed right now. Who could help her right now. Whether through hindsight, unregistered glimpse prior to arrival, or simple dumb luck, she returned to the windows of her eyes to see she had found the very person her inner voice was screaming out for. "Ronyo!" she gasped, running up to the boy now. Senses and observation and focus so unaligned and clicking with nonsense and outer signals she barely registered his lack of shirt. His practice at his magic, was however, the first observation. To her great relief. Her mouth opened and closed, hands now working in vague motions in attempts at wordless communication as fingers were still hard at work being useless and panicked. She barely remembered to swallow as she stood in front of the surprised (and most likely confused) friend acting like a fish pulled out of water. Stopping herself suddenly, arms locking and mouth jumping to a close of a fine line of shut lips. She stared intensely as she held her breath, every focus and mental action of that split second dedicated to unravelling some of her thoughts form the twine of knotted impulses and worries. At the end of that handful of milliseconds, she returned and gasped again, now more resembling a human pulled out of water. "Can I help you practice?" the request had the thick, honey tone of desire as she begged for the release they both knew would help focus her. IN the tidal wave upon tidal wave of emotions she had never before understood, none the less before experienced, logic was splashing helplessly in desperate need of a focus and a rescue. Phinelia needed to put that logic to work, put herself in her natural position before she could tighten the seams that now threatened to loosen to the point of scattering her to flimsy bits.╚══════════════════╝
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Posted: Thu Feb 23, 2012 12:21 pm
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 4:03 pm
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phinelia von ichvalthird year - ravenclawhermes▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬▬▬▬▬ ▬▬“In the country of the blind, the one-eyed man is king.” – Desiderius Erasmus “The haft of the arrow had been feathered with one of the eagle’s own plumes. We often give our enemies the means of our own destruction.” – Aesop “There is only one good, knowledge, and one evil, ignorance.” – Socrates “If the brain were so simple we could understand it, we would be so simple we couldn’t.” – Lyall Watson ╔══════════════════╗To the pace of her irregularly beating heart, she was quick to nod in wordless agreement at his latter suggestion. Focus on something real, something physical and something logical would return a balance for her. In accordance to the ordeal that mercilessly cycled before her eyes, the relief of something familiar as the heat and concentration of a battle of skill, spell and wit would return her to someone she could recognized. Displaying her wand as an unsheathed weapon, she found herself easily in a naturally defensive pose as new, returned thoughts begged to overshadow those that threatened to set her cheeks on fire. Arm outstretching and head bowing and traditional honour of conduct for a duel, eyes told Ronyo to begin as her thoughts formed themselves and her words began to flow. As she waited in the suspended millisecond, a thought occurred to her. And she wondered why Ronyo. Why she chose him and who her logic resurfaced from her clutter of ever falling emotions to call out his name clearly. Why not Jane? Was that not the normal move for a girl in her current mental position to seek? The aid and word of another girl? Not that she was ever a normal girl emotionally, she countered herself in that slimming moment as she saw Ronyo's eyes of green highlighted understanding beginning to form an offensive, not in the least. It was strange enough for her to seek help at all - to seek an ear to listen and maybe a word or thought too help and ease. Phi would find a corner faster than she would find a living human to hear her concerns and possible troubles. So what did it matter why Ronyo? If she was already changed to the point of seeking someone with blood in their veins, there was no further inquiry to really be staged. With decision lighting her eyes now - a light creeping and shinning from a layer of confusion and turmoil - she faced that very friend before her with a smile and wand at the ready.╚══════════════════╝
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Posted: Fri Feb 24, 2012 5:52 pm
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