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Date: January 16th, 2013
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| Fifth Floor Corridors; Day 3 | |
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| Riley Blade | Mar 19 2008, 10:10:52 PM Post #1 |
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Riley climbed several flights of stairs and was puffing by the time she reached the fifth floor. Wiping her brow, she made her way down the hallway and stopped outside her favorite classroom. The door was open and she could see Professor Aphelion still teaching and so sat down to wait for them to file out. She was seated so she could still see into the classroom whereby her eyes fell upon Julian, the arrogant, sociopathic Slytherin whom she was lusting after. His hair was swept back like it always was in that cute, emo way she knew many despised but she thought was incredibly sexy. It was almost possible to hear the hurtful remarks he was making about his classmates, although Riley knew there was no way she could hear any such thing from that distance. ooc > I'm not into/attracted to the emo style at all but this is the way my plot is developing so...
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| Kaleb Thomas | Mar 19 2008, 10:26:39 PM Post #2 |
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Kaleb ascended to the fifth floor He found upon arriving that Riley was just ahead of him. She'd stopped outside of the transfiguration classroom, which was also his destination, as it was the location of their next class. He hadn't really spoken to her in a while... well, to be honest, he'd been kind of distant from everyone lately. It wasn't intentional by any means, and he meant to rectify the situation immediately. "Hey, Riley." He greeted her as he neared the place where she was standing, forming the the beginning of the line for the next class as they waited for the previous transfiguration lesson to end. |
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| Riley Blade | Mar 19 2008, 10:33:51 PM Post #3 |
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The voice snapped her attention from Julian inside the classroom to Kaleb, a fellow Ravenclaw she hadn't spoken to in some time. "Hey Kaleb, how've you been? I feel we haven't spoken in ages!" A rather cute boy, she had always gotten along well with him previously. |
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| Hellius Surla | Mar 19 2008, 10:35:44 PM Post #4 |
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.
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"Is it necessary?" Hellius whispered to himself. "Is the utter... substance of the ideal really needed to do it?" He sat unmoved in the 5th floor hallway after what seemed to be like ages. He hadn't been counting the moments, but the few hours that he had been sitting in that particular spot seemed to tick away like a lifetime. Clutched at his mangled hair that fell messily back onto his head and face, the Gryffindor breathed heavily due to what seemed like some sort of interference in his lungs. It is if you want what I have, dear boy. Unless, of course, you enjoy being... powerless. "But...," he murmured silently. He thought over the proposition and deemed it safe for that time. It was to happen. When - he wasn't sure. But the demon's plan was to be carried out. "As you wish." Hellius' clothes were a wrinkled mess and he looked almost insane. But as he slowly seemed to calm down, his breathing became silent and he closed his eyes to rest. |
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| Kaleb Thomas | Mar 19 2008, 10:43:43 PM Post #5 |
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Kale smiled at Riley as she returned his greeting. "I know, I feel the same." He replied apologetically. "I guess I've been a bit out of it lately. I'm looking forward to this weekend, though. Bit of a break from classes, Hogsmeade visit, you know." He paused to peer into the transfiguration classroom and check its progress to see if it was close to finishing. "What about you?" Kaleb heard a noise behind him and paused, looking around. Hellius was sitting on the floor a few yards down, looking like... well, hell. Kaleb hadn't had too much interaction with the gryffindor boy, and he looked at Riley questioningly, as if asking whether or not he should bother approaching Hellius. |
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| Riley Blade | Mar 19 2008, 10:47:13 PM Post #6 |
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"Me too. The visits are always a highlight of the year." She caught Kaleb staring back at Hellius who was behaving in his typical, unusual fashion, still looking like his name suggested. "I wouldn't bother. You'll either end up in Hospital, like him, or dead. If he wants something he'll let it be known," a sad smile on her face. Hellius had always looked out for her in a way, at times acting like a piece of her conscience. Yet his unpredictable nature had prevented them from becoming better friends. |
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| Deleted User | Mar 19 2008, 10:48:23 PM Post #7 |
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Savannah entered the hall way dragging her bag along the floor as she made her way down to her peers. She kicked her bag to the side, by the wall. Everything seemed to be an annoyance today. The biggest being her hair. Savannah pulled out an elastic to tie it back, but it snapped right on her wrist as she streched. She cursed aloud and kicked the wall with her foot. |
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| Riley Blade | Mar 19 2008, 10:50:44 PM Post #8 |
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Movement inside the Transfiguration classroom caught her attention, spotting Nat making faces at her. Squinting to see better, Riley watched her hold her fingers to her head imitating antlers with a big smile. She couldn't stop the broad grin that appeared but forced it away less anyone ask what she was smiling at. Riley watched in silence as Savannah, another Ravenclaw, made her way grumpily down the corridor, her mood etched all over her face. The girl attempted to tie her hair back but only succeeded in hurting herself and then kicking the wall. "Bad day?" she asked sympathetically. |
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| Deleted User | Mar 19 2008, 10:53:16 PM Post #9 |
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"I dunno - " Savannah responded. "The gloomy weather sure isn't helping." She shrugged. "Haven't been sleeping well, not feeling hungry - just kinda lathargic." she added. |
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| Riley Blade | Mar 19 2008, 10:56:39 PM Post #10 |
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Savberry's words (LOL) sparked a memory inside her mind that she hadn't thought of for a few weeks. But what with the miserable weather upon them and the doom and gloom surround the Forest lately, well it just seemed the perfect time to bring out the Cheering Charm again. She raised her hand gently, "I think maybe I can help. I know a Charm." She drew her wand, "May I" |
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| Deleted User | Mar 19 2008, 10:58:41 PM Post #11 |
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"What are you gonna do?" Savberry asked skeptically. "Zap me happy?" She asked in her angry sarcastic mannor. |
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| Garrett Redshot | Mar 19 2008, 11:03:25 PM Post #12 |
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Garrett rushed into the Fifth Floor Corridors, checking his watch. He kept going and bumped into someone, or something, and when he looked up, he noticed it was a wall. He scratched his head and chuckled. "Klutz, you!" he said to himself. He shook his head and noticed the three other Ravenclaws and the sleeping Gryffindor. He approached the blond haired Ravenclaw boy and introduced himself. "Hello, my name is Garrett, pleasure to meet you! You are?" He grinned. He hadn't seen the boy around before, but he was clearly a friend of Riley's. He looked at Savannah and Riley talking to each other when Riley mentioned a charm. "A charm?" Garrett asked, intrigued at Riley's remark. |
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| Riley Blade | Mar 19 2008, 11:04:57 PM Post #13 |
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"Trust me," she said solemnly. "I've used it many times. Gaiusus." As she spoke the spell she performed the complicated little flick that was so much easier when done on someone else than on ones own. Still, she reversed her wand and repeated the spell at her own chest. The familiar feeling flooded through her body, a feeling of infinite happiness and contentment took hold of her senses. She looked outside and didn't see dreary, rainy weather, but the means to regenerate the earth and cleanse everything of dirt and grime. She looked back inside the classroom and didn't see an evil, arrogant Slytherin, but rather just a cute boy she was attracted too. Riley was now physically impossible of focusing on anything negative and could only see the good in everything around her. |
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| Hellius Surla | Mar 19 2008, 11:09:38 PM Post #14 |
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Hellius' eyes shot open at the sound of a loud and unexpected noise and his head flew up to see what happened. His bloodshot eyes with dark black rings glowed with an interesting uniqueness that couldn't be easily described. Blinking remorsefully and taking a deep breath to calm himself, he pushed his entire body weight against the wall until he was standing. Stumbling to the sides a few time before regaining all of his balance, he glanced at the others that were in the hall before settling on ignoring most of them for a lack of energy to relate to anything wizardly. Shaking his head a few times to make his hair fall in a messy, non-wild fashion, Hellius took another deep breath to relax himself. Reaching for his wand, he retrieved it and then pointed it at his hand. "Ennervate." Suddenly, a jerk of energy shot through him and he felt completely normal. The dark circles under his eyes faded to light circles that were almost always there and the bloodshot features in the white of his eyes disappeared. Glancing at the Ravenclaw that entered the corridor, Hellius raised a brow at him. Interesting. Exchanging gazes to everyone, he noticed a small happening that once again caught his interest. It reminded him of many months ago, but at this point, he was utterly sick of it all. It wasn't his problem. He wasn't to interfere in others' affairs. He didn't care. "So, you're gonna zap yourself slap-happy to escape your problems? Bravo, dear Riley. Bravo. Maybe you should do something under your sheets to relieve stress, hm? I find it a more... interesting and less complicated way of making yourself feel good," Hellius said with a look of boredom stretched across his face. |
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| Garrett Redshot | Mar 19 2008, 11:10:02 PM Post #15 |
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Garrett smirked at the Gryffindor's remark, shaking his head. He was still awaiting an answer from the Ravenclaw, but he could wait. After all, the class was still going on, so he had some time to wait before having to enter the Transfiguration classroom. |
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| Deleted User | Mar 19 2008, 11:16:55 PM Post #16 |
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Savannah instantaneously felt happy once Riley's charm had been performed - it put her in a kind of in a drunk-like state. Savannah had never been under the influence of any magical charm before and she felt wonderful - full of courage and warmth. She turned sauntered over to the sour Gryffindor. "Oh shut up and be happy!" She said in a squeel and gave him a quick kiss before clicking her heels and running up and down the hall with bursts of energy, singing a popular muggle song she had heard once in a movie... " Oooooh Happy Dayyy, oooh Happy Daaaayyy!" |
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| Riley Blade | Mar 19 2008, 11:17:27 PM Post #17 |
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Riley looked contentedly up at Hellius, not noticing the bored expression on his face nor the sarcastic tone in which he spoke. Rather, she took his words at face value, thinking that he was genuinely congratulating her. "Why thank you, Hellius. I was just helping out Sav here. She was feeling a bit down and figured I could do with a dose myself." As for his other comment about under the sheets, Riley tilted her head in mild confusion, "Surely the Charm is a far simpler method of making one's self feel at ease. Besides..." she climbed to her feet, jumping over where Kaleb sat to land right in front of Hellius, tapping his nose with her index finger, "This way involves considerably less noise." She pealed with laughter before beginning to cartwheel down the hallway. |
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| Garrett Redshot | Mar 19 2008, 11:26:21 PM Post #18 |
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Garrett chuckled, amused at the two girls. He shook his head and looked down, yawning. He took a book from his rucksack and began reading. |
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| Hellius Surla | Mar 19 2008, 11:27:05 PM Post #19 |
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Hellius raised an eye brow and his eye quirked with the kiss on the cheek and the tap on his nose that came from the two girls that soon went zooming down the corridor. He blinked a couple times in confusion, but then shook his head in an attempt to wake himself from the daze. The effects of the spell, he presumed, were taking their effects. He wanted to move on, but something inside of him urged him on to play with this a little more. "But even so, you can't share the happiness from that particular spell, can you? With masturbation, you can... share the happiness with people around you! Would you like to demonstrate with your little girlfriend here? I mean, after all, if it's even more complicated than a spell, I'm sure a couple of Ravenclaws would love to do it." |
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| Garrett Redshot | Mar 19 2008, 11:31:03 PM Post #20 |
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Garrett fell over laughing. "Oh my God! Hilarious! I mean, completely immature, but hilarious nonetheless!" He cracked up and began falling head over heels. He shook his head and decided now was the time to introduce himself. He walked to the Gryffindor. "Hi, I'm Garrett." He was still chuckling from the boy's previous statement, and couldn't control his voice. |
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