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 Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 4:33 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 4:41 pm
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 Zane Acacia Triplet┆First Year┆Ravenclaw
Zane had found a note waiting for him earlier in the day. One, he presumed was from the same boy that had befriended him on the train at the start of the year. The handwriting had been a bit difficult for the First Year to make out, but then again, he was rushing himself.
He didn't want to be down in the dungeons. It creeped him out in a way. There were only two people he'd be willing to go down there with, his Slytherin sister, and Roi. The triplet was going to meet Roi, since his sister sat up in the Great Hall, partaking of the food that he asked Erianthe to save for him. However, knowing her, she'd be far too absent-minded for that.
Zane didn't want to admit it to himself, but he felt as though he could follow Roi anywhere. The older boy felt like he radiated power. Power, that Zane felt as though he should be a part of, no matter what kind this was.
However, that didn't stop him from being aprehensive. The dungeons, as he knew too well, were far too creepy. The Ravenclaw was quite glad when he came to the room specified, where it appeared that Roi was already waiting.
Belladonna, n.: In Italian a beautiful lady.
In English a deadly poison.
A striking example of the essential identity of the two tongues |
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Posted: Wed Dec 28, 2011 6:18 pm
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 6:35 pm
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   His three servants appeared before him and he smiled his usual sinister smile. He leaned his back against the cold dungeon wall, "How was your school year? Zane? Trinity? William?" He asked not really caring for their response. He continued however, "However, I didn't call all three of you here for that. I called you here to give you your missions for the summer. I will be staying at William's castle for the summer. Isn't that right William?" He asked the second year. His tone meaning it was more a command then a request. He, once again, didn't give his servant a chance to respond. He continued on with his briefing of his three servants, "Trinity, I need you to keep a closer eye on Ronyo, he's the only one I have yet to tie strings up on. I have Colton under my control, and Phinella knows exactly what she's gotten into. Now it's up to you to let Ronyo know just who he's dealing with." He said pointing a finger at the girl that was serving him so well. Better then he had expected, better then William.
He then indicated to Zane with a wave of his hand, "My dear Zane, you now see what I am capable of, and I have many plans that I need help with. So I ask you, would you like to join me in my attempts to revive my empire of old?"He asked the curious boy. Should he say no, Roi will eliminate the boy himself. 
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Posted: Thu Dec 29, 2011 7:02 pm
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Posted: Fri Dec 30, 2011 11:10 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
Callous, dignified, and haughty, Tay held himself in high esteem even as he sat in court with the newest members for their newest cause. He instantly recognized the young Slytherin girl, she being the one he was drawn to instantly during the Hogwarts Express. He hadn’t voiced a thought, or exhibited any opinion other than one, that he was far superior than the rest, and thus, felt the need to only pay half as much attention. Of course, Tay had always mused with the reasons why he chose to follow, rather than lead, and despite every discrepancy, he was just as well pleased as a right hand man, and it shone on his face with an immortal glow.
At the moment of his name, Tay acknowledged the fact with a curt nod, silence hung over him like a dreary cloud. An inclination of surprise had glided on his features when he paused to note the mission left unto the one Roi had called Trinity. He hadn’t allowed the notion to dwell any longer, instead, he tossed a casual glance in Roi’s direction. ”I have eyes and ears in the Great Hall as we speak, soon enough, we’ll know just how badly we’ve affected them.” He murmured, his mind far too preoccupied with Annabelle Emery Rich, and the goings-on of the Great Hall.
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Location: Exit Empty Dungeon Room
Injuries:
Desires: …My Book
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..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 10:03 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...
Roi moved Tay's body through the dark cold corridors of Hogwarts' dungeons. Eyes of gold, lined with streaks of green, moved along the walls, as he headed to his usual meeting spot with his servants. He slowly looked around as he saw the door and made sure the coast was clear before he quickly moved his host's body into it.
Carefully he moved his host's short body onto one of the old desks and sat there, with Tay's hands clasped together, staring at the door as he waited for his servants to arrive, with good news. So far things have been going pretty rough especially for Tay, and it left Roi in a very foul mood. So he was expecting SOME good news, or so help him, he'd rid himself of these idiots and find him some more suitable servants.
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Location: Abandoned Dungeon Room
Injuries: ???
Mood: Angry.
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..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 12:36 pm
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 2:36 pm
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'Just follow Zane, he knows what he's doing,' Lennor whispered in Erianthe's ear as he walked beside her. Erianthe just appeared to nod a bit as she followed her brother.
Zane paid his sister no mind. Never before had he been so glad for her schizophrenia and their parents' opinions on doing anything about it. Lennor, the illusion she claimed to be their brother, was even a bit twisted. He had seen Eri fighting with him quite a bit recently. Of course, he had no idea how Roi would take his sister. She was a pretty good witch, but her mind made her a bit unstable. If Lennor couldn't get Erianthe to focus, then at least this might get Jasmine to come.
He stopped just short of the door to where the meeting place was. "Pay attention Eri, I'm only going to say this once," he said in a harsh whisper. "You're not to speak unless spoken to. Otherwise, you'll end up in a really bad place. And remember, us being down here is our own secret. You can't tell anyone."
Before all this, Zane would have felt bad about taking advantadge of his sister like this. Now, Zane had lost all that, he had become blind to what the effects of his actions were.
"Zane, don't worry. I remember. Lennor keeps telling me," Erianthe reassured her brother.
The boy just shook his head before turning and opening the door. His master and Trinity were already in the room. Trinity had two people with her, but Zane couldn't see who they were. He bowed and gave a greeting to Roi. The boy could tell that he wasn't in a good mood to say the least. |
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Posted: Sat Mar 03, 2012 9:18 pm
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Shin Sever
My name is Shin Sever...
I am not the Yongest, or the brightest son...
..I am the most hated, But I am strong.
 Slytherin 5th Year
> Shin watched the first year move about, he knew that she did not think them much of a catch a scared 5th year who was horrible at spells..yes, Shi was well aware of his faults. His only good skill was potions and being a prefect. He did not mention that he had already been told to help out this cause by his brother, after all he was slytherin and this was a good way to meet the new Lord. He heard the girl rant at him and nodded his head, used to such things and people. When he entered the room behind the girl he lept his head dowm hair covering his scared face, bowing. He stayed still, not looking up. He was not scared, far from it, Shin was much to suisidal to be scared of something like this, pluss he belived he deserved any pain he got.
⁈PREFECT⁉
Mood? Tired
Emotional state? Low, not dangerus.
Physical State? Has not eaten in a few days, so not top notch. |
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Mar 05, 2012 4:09 pm
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Second year, Slytherin Seeker
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate
But you don't even know the half of it
I was raised to believe in miracles
My life is so cold 
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Belle stifled back a sigh of surprise at the deliberate and sudden spin that Trinity, the loner in her own year, had gyrated on her heel as she turned and offered them both an issue of warning. Beside her, was the fifth year prefect, truly, not a being she had expected to find her under the thumb of Roi. Yes, she knew of Roi, knew what Tay had described, but that was all. Once or twice, she had even acted out as a pawn in their battlefield, never truly knowing her place in the midst of war. Her lips were tight, and her eyes were hard, and even the usual misted fog that clouded her eyes had faded, and became something fierce, and piercing. Her loyalties had bid her to come here, and it was her ambitious pride that had her submit her will to the darker forces at hand…
No matter how much Devon had made her want to be good, not even he could dissuade her mind from saving her mother and father from their doom. She pursed her painted lips together as she stood behind Trinity, watching the girl bow and then, feeling the sudden overwhelming urge to do the same. A kind courtesy had allowed Belle to lift the edge of her skirt as she guided one leg behind her, and stifled a polite bow to the boy that they had all been focused on.
But it wasn’t until her eyes fell upon the very familiar dragon hide boots, and then embellished insignia of the English Bullmastiff, did she finally realize that it was Tay, that they had all be speaking of, warning her of. She could barely hide the gasp that escaped through her lips.
Location: Empty Classroom with Roi’s Army Desires: Safety Troubles: Perfection
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Posted: Thu Mar 08, 2012 7:32 pm
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 1:38 pm
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'You know, you could speak up. You could get into those houses. Nobody suspects you,' Lennor whispered into Erianthe's ear, causing her to get chills. He was right.
"I could help with that. Lennor says I'd be good with that," Erianthe squeaked out after a soft cough. Her voice was innocent. She had no idea what she was going into.
This outburst by his sister, cause Zane to send a sharp glare at her. He got up and launched himself at Eri. "What did I tell you Eri!?" he yelled at the girl, trying to sound fierce. He wanted to make it seem as though this outburst were caused out of his loyalty to Roi. Honestly, it wasn't. It was out of love for his sister. He knew what Roi could do, and didn't want his sister to face that. After all, he was glad that she wasn't crying. |
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 3:34 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...
Eyes of venom quickly locked and glared at her. Like the bite of a snake, aimed right for this girl, sent, with the glare of his eyes. He quickly motioned for Zane to become silent, and when he did he moved Tay's leg up, and put an arm on the knee. Staring that cold, venomous, glare at the child as he spoke, voice full of poison and ice. "Now, now, Zane. No need to get upset. After all, she just offered to help. Which is something I would appreciate. However, I have more important plans for you... Eri is it? Well, I must insist that you remain quiet until I give you your orders." He used his tongue as a whip on the girl.
Slowly he snapped Tay's face back to Zane and glared at him. "Zane, who is this? Obviously you didn't explain proper etiquette when in my audience." He said as he twitched Tay's nose into a slight snarl. He was already upset, and it was getting worse.
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Location: Chambers with his servants.
Injuries: ???
Mood: Pissed.
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..even heroes know when to be scared.
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Fri Mar 09, 2012 3:48 pm
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Second year, Slytherin Seeker
So you wanna call me the devils' advocate
But you don't even know the half of it
I was raised to believe in miracles
My life is so cold
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War had come, and Annabelle saw it in those eyes, wrought with a moss of green over tainted gold, growing like a weed, a virus that seeped through deeper than skin and bone. Fleshy lips pursed together with rigid tenacity, and her jaw clenched, unable to bear the withstanding need to understand what had happened as she straightened her posture to gaze at the glowering head of auburn. But her scarce window of opportunity was fleeting past her eyes in a second, and she bolted her gaze toward Trinity expectantly. But silence unfurled until the silent Ravenclaw spoke up, nearly being silenced again.
Snapping into motion, a blissful smile had burst upon her features. ”Your Grace,” Belle emphasized, soft as a feather, kings liked to be treated as such, she hoped. But just as she had, the vehement demon lashed out and struck her into silence. She watched, unfazed, altercation spewing forth burning everything to dust. She held her tongue and turned her eyes upon Trinity; the two had already discussed the strings that Belle could play, Devon and his little brother, Hufflepuff and Gryffindor, and Halvine Clenore in Gryffindor. But as silence strung her up on a vine, she couldn’t help but notice how wrong this all seemed—he needed his servants, no, his army, to love him and worship him. Fear breeds the cowardly, it’s true, and all she saw when she gazed around were frightened children.
Location: Empty Classroom with Roi’s Army Desires: Safety Troubles: Perfection
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