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 Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 5:40 pm
Makida walked along, her mitten-covered hands lay limp at her sides. Looking to the newly winter sky, she blew a soft rush of air from her lips, her breath freezing in the harsh winter air. Smiling, she stared across the beautiful grounds, the white snow glimmering enchantingly. It really was magic, and she loved it. She continued toward the lake, which was frozen-over, her thick brown sweide boots sinking softly into the newly fallen snow.
Forgetting her cares and worries she admired the setting sun, and wrapped her woolen scarf just a little tighter.
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Posted: Fri Dec 01, 2006 6:04 pm
Jeremy walked silently onto the the grounds, gazing out at the snow covered trees and grass. his feet crunched softly as he walked towards the lake, not really paying any praticular attention to where he was going. It was snowing lightly, falling gently onto his red touque, which had a single braided string on each side. Blinking, he advered his dark brown eyes up to the sky and opened his mouth, catching a few snowflakes on his tounge as he walked. His hands were shoved into his White coat pockets, for he thought beforehand that he didn't need gloves. Maybe he was a little wrong..
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Posted: Mon Dec 04, 2006 9:39 pm
kayla ran out onto the grounds, blinded by the water in her eyes. How could Jeremy have said something like that to her. how did he know. Kayla ran for what seemed to be forever. she didn't stop to watch where she was going, she just kept moving her legs. Soon, she could see the world start to darken. she wiped her eyes with her sleeve and looked around. there were trees all around her. she had ran right into the forbidden forest.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 6:08 pm
Kayla looked up at Clarissa. She presumed that by her last comment, everyone knew, which she wasn't that surprised at. She nodded her head, but did not say anything. Kayla walked silently towards the castle, cold, and feeling as though she had defenatly had better days. Shivering slightly, she continued on, avoiding catching anyone's eye. The questions that were surely going threw Makida's mind rang in Kayla's head, and she could sence the anger that Jeremy had still inside of him.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 7:56 pm
Clarissa frowned, then looked down at the ground as she walked. The grass was starting to get slick and muddy with the rain, and she had to fight to keep from slipping or getting her shoes stuck.
"I'm sorry," she muttered softly, "I'll be quiet now."
Any decent mood she had that day was wrecked, and she really didn't know what to think. She was happy that she had seen her brother, and yet was sad about everything that had happened.
Tabitha didn't quite know what to make of the situation, so she was silent, as well, hands deep in her pockets as she marched toward the castle.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:12 pm
Makida walked sullenly along beside the group.
Still a bit confused, she had manage to put 2 and 2 together... to at least make 4. But there was still some explaining as to why they were there... and why was Jeremy so mad? And... why were him and Daniel so angry at each other. When she had got there, you just knew.
She didn't want to ask exactly what had happened, everyone just seemed to want to stay silent. She didn't think that that moment was quite the right time for them to explain.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:18 pm
Kayla sighed and shook her head at Clarissa's comment.
"No, You didn't do anything wrong." She said, slowing down and waiting for Makida to catch up to her. "Hey" She said quietly once they were walking side by side.
Jeremy did not talk, he didn't say anything at all. He just continued towards the castle, thinking about the evening's events. He could still feel the hate in him, as he recalled Daniel shouting at him. He had seen kayla's face, was that not proof enough that he had changed, that he was dangerous?! Shaking his head, he continued forwards, starting to hack and cough once more.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:26 pm
Makida winced at the sound of Jeremy's cough, and looked at Kayla.
"Hey." She whispered. "I'm really sorry about earlier Kayla."
She watched Jeremy up ahead.
"I knew that nothing good would come out of this."
But they had seen Daniel, right? It was good to know he was alive, but yet it was difficult all the same.
"Nothing will ever be the same again will it?" She said to her friend, her voice filled with sadness.
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Posted: Tue Dec 05, 2006 8:31 pm
Kayla shook her head slowly.
"No... No probably not" She said softly, looking at her friend.
"I honestly don't know what's going to happen.." She said, trailing off. Makida had not been there whe everyone else... first spotted Daniel and herself. She would probably have to tell her sometime about it, but for now, she walked in basic silence... or at least until Makida talked to her again.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 9:39 pm
Kayla looked a little taken back by his abrupt stop and subject change, but made no comment on it. She had seen it before. People didn't like to talk about stuff like that.
"Alright, to the common room we go then" She said, quickening her pace a little. She pulled her hair out of the scarf and flicked it so that it rested on her shoulders instead of hidden within her jacket.
"So..." She started, just remembering something she was wondering about up in the owrly
"How did you know it was my brother I was writting to?" She asked, rather confused.
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Posted: Thu Jun 07, 2007 9:54 pm
"You were writing with black ink on white-ish papyrus," Rene smirked, holding the door for Kayla as they passed into the warmth of Hogwarts' grand interior. 'Plus I could smell him all over your hands,' the witnery-maned youth sighed inwardly; Striking him like a physical barrier, the wizardling almost considered sneaking into the school through a window as the wild barrage of assorted human scents assaulted his sensitive nose. Drawing the black and silver-striped scarf closer about his nose and mouth, the youth favored his tortured ears with a secretive scratch before giving the awkward bulge at the back of his robes one last desperate stretch while it was hidden by the large oak do--...
And then he looked up, and realised he'd pushed open the several-ton gate without so much as a grunt. Blanching softly, Rene gave a high-pitched giggle and immediately the bulge went out of the back of his dress robes. Flourishing his slender black wand faster than even his sharp eyes could follow, the boy gave it a few fitful waves, as though ending a temporary strength spell that had allowed him to 'magick' his way into the building.
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Posted: Mon Jun 25, 2007 12:26 am
Casting his luminescent eyes around from the shadows of a healthy oak, Rene's nostrils gave a soft twitch before deciding that his trek had as undetected as possible given the enclosed school environment. Folding his clothing as neatly as one could at an underhand pitch, the werewolf turned to zap his clothes into invisibility out of midair with a softly-muttered evanesco incantation before stretching out his moontanned flesh, truly free for the first time since crushing himself into that horrid dress code on the train.
Noticing a blushing mandrake chute giving him the twice-over, Rene flashed a silver grin and bent down to sniff the curious root curiously, his rounded human nose dissolving back into his skull as his muzzle suddenly slid free with a rippling spray of fur that ran back up the bridge of his black button nose and beyond, covering his entire body in a wintery white coat of silky fur. Immediately chagrined by the loss of its boy toy, the mandrake chute gave a very audible humph and sucked its extremity back down into the dirt with the rest of its body.
Cocking his head with the faintest curve of a smirk to his wolvish lips, the pup gave his ears a shake that rippled right down to the flicking tip of his tail before probing the hole with his nose. Lost in the passing bliss that was the full sensuality of his wolf form, Rene allowed his eager body to take off on auto-pilot, sniffing here, licking the corner of a leaf there, until he'd found exactly what he wanted: Fang. Slipping off into the night after the scent trail of of Hagrid's lazy hound, the werewolf's tail wagged in a full blur.
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