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Posted: Tue Nov 29, 2011 7:18 pm
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Posted: Wed Nov 30, 2011 10:38 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 8:52 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 01, 2011 9:24 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 3:07 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 3:32 pm
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Posted: Sat Dec 03, 2011 3:38 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 2:32 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
Second Year, Slytherin
Only enough time to shower had been spared, Tay could barely recollect his thoughts over the events that had transpired and the lion that had entered his pit. The scowl on his face seethed, and tore through every pure dimension it crossed. The book, his book, was gone. Admittance of its disappearance would only lead to the fact that he had stolen it from his father’s library, but waiting for a chance to steal it back could be detrimental to the entirety of everything, if he’s too late, if it’s already gone…
But with all of these thoughts, Tay hadn’t been alone during his journey towards the empty dungeon room; instead, he was surrounded by the clustered entourage that gyrated around Blaire. And, if it wasn’t easy enough to tell, he’s gotten awfully paranoid. But he was alone now as he slid through a cracked doorway before firmly shutting the door behind him. Now that he felt alone, he shuddered a breath as a hand rose to cloud his vision, hold his head, and suck up the possibilities he was now met with and the dangers it offered.
╔══════════════╗ Location:Empty Dungeon Room with Roi Injuries: Desires: …My Book ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Thu Dec 08, 2011 8:56 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 8:42 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
Second Year, Slytherin
The troubling tale within his gaze spoke depths, rivaled only by the veneer silence that had gyrated the Slytherin boy to the core and left nothing else but it. And even though he had been thrown off guard, no longer was he amused, enthused by the idea of taking over the school. It began to dampen his spirits, shroud his being, this spectacle was no longer the same easy-going telltale vision he had witnessed in his dreams. It was something much more complex. But the deeper he fell, the harder he struggled, the more entangled in the rapture he became.
And even though he was slightly startled to hear Roi before he had seen him, it hadn’t showed. But the slight creases under his eyes exerted more explanation than he would offer. ”She stole my book….
“That damned bloody mouse stole my book—my history, my lineage, everything about my family is in the book, and she stole it!” He shouted, but the rage of which remained contained behind frail metal bars. ”Sent her to the damned infirmary, I did, and merlin knows she’ll be watched closely there…
“And by merlins beard, I’m doomed.” Despite the fact that nothing he said had made sense, he couldn’t stop rambling. ”An’ of course Raines had to push himself into it. Bloody murderer is what he is, but now he’ll never leave that damned mouse out of his sight, and he’s going to kill me.” Tay finally huffed, slinking into a desk as his muscles seemed to give way. Finally, he explained. First, his encounter with Phinelia on the dungeon staircase. The loss of his book. The meeting with Colton. The appearance of the boggart. The promise between the lion and the snake.
”He’s going to try and kill me….” Tay finally mused aloud, now that they were both on the same page. ”-But maybe it’s just what we need. Maybe this is exactly what we need. We could let them fall in our trap, and none would be the wiser.”
╔══════════════╗ Location:Empty Dungeon Room with Roi Injuries: Desires: …My Book ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 12:02 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Dec 12, 2011 2:23 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
Second Year, Slytherin
A sneer of the highest sincerity had tainted features, round and full of youth, though his troubles hadn’t gone lost on his eyes where the lines met each other with fatigue underneath the orbs of gold. He paused then and allowed his visage to tear Roi apart at the seam, to, perhaps, discover the truth of what may lie behind the mask of Woil Noinnei. But nothing could be salvaged. He found himself lost, drowning in a pool of twisted blue. ”And while I’m doing all of this…” Tay had paused long enough to catch the pocket watch in the air with one simple swipe.
”What are you doing?” But he didn’t linger long enough for a response, William Dante Nott the Third spun on his heel at once and then departed down the corridor with utmost haste, wary, as to not be found by a certain bloodthirsty lion.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Exit Empty Dungeon Room Injuries: Desires: …My Book ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 12:40 am
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Roi sat on his usual desk, staring at the door. He could hear the sound of many students head up to the Great Hall for the graduation, HE however had more IMPORTANT plans to deal with. He had left a notice for Zane, William, and Trinity to meet with him here, in this room.
Roi had many plans to sort out, and William had solved one major dilemma the demon had. Actually not just one, but several...
He moved Woil's hand in front of his eyes and stared at it, this body has outlived its usefulness. it was a rusted piece of crap, and this spirit certainly was happy to rid himself of this piece of tin trash. He needed a new body, one that wouldn't be hard to control like this boy's body was.
William was the perfect target, his uncontrollable rage was a sign his spirit was in a constant state of rebellion. His spirit could easily crushed under Roi's power.
The demon closed his hosts hand into a fist and stared down at it. He let out a sinister laugh and stared at the door again, dropping the boys fist into his lap and kept his sinister smile. There were several more reasons for his desire to enter the boy's body.
Royalty, it blinded him, and that boy's family was royalty. Should Roi obtain his family line, he would be sitting at the throne once more and be a true king once his empire arises again.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 3:08 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
Second Year, Slytherin
He waited, like the brewing storm, he had waited. From the shadows of the common room and slouched in the corner, one by one, students surpassed without even a second glance spared in his direction. Blubbering blondes, and scowling redheads, one by one, snake after snake slithered across the dungeon floor towards the Great Hall, to feast and partake in the ceremonial end of the year, but Tay had other plans. He waited, because he wanted to be sure that no unsuspecting shadow would follow him tonight. But, most importantly, he didn’t want there to be a shred of chance that a certain Gryffindor would seek him out on the last day possible.
He hadn’t wanted to admit it, but he was wary of the hallways, and wary of his self. At any moment, he expected an ambush. He expected the iconic military brute force, adamant, and unyielding, or the coy of his very own snake, the wit of his very own raven. He knew he needed to be out and about, to watch and see the walls crumble, but he couldn’t. Annabelle was there, and surely, she’ll be watching for him. Now, now he slid through the familiar doorway of the empty dungeons room where he was sure to meet Roi.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Exit Empty Dungeon Room Injuries: Desires: …My Book ╚══════════════╝
..even heroes know when to be scared.
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