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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 8:41 pm
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 9:12 pm
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❤❤ T A M A R A♛R A D C L I F F E
7TH YEAR, GRYFFINDOR ¦¦ if you're going through hell, keep on going xxxxxxxxxx x x
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Tamara smirked when he said he wanted to be able to defend himself and his friends and lifted the side of her shirt, revealing a thick scar. "Trust me, I know a few things about wanting to defend yourself..." She lowered her shirt and idly fingered the amulet around her neck. "It's not fun watching those you care about die..." Shaking her head, she removed her hand from her amulet and gestured to the classroom. "I'll teach you what I can, but I have one condition. There's a boy in your house. Name's Dante Prince. You know him?" she asked, pushing off the wall. "I'd like you to keep an eye on him. You're not like the others. He's planning something, I just know it. Keep me abreast of his actions, and I'll teach you just about everything I can in the time til I graduate."
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Posted: Wed Dec 07, 2011 9:22 pm
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 4:37 pm
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яεġrετ┃ηστнιηġ ♦ ғεαя┃ησ σηε ♦ ταkε prιdε ιη┃εvεяyτнιηġAlmost there... Arms forward, fingers reaching instinctively towards his destination, Colton swept hastily through the stone arches. His body reflexively shook in response to the cold, but his mind noticed neither cause or effect; he simply continued forward as the pull dragged him on. His thoughts were raw—merely existing in some small corner in the back of his minds while the source of his calling overflowed the rest of the space, fighting to stomp out any unrelated brain activity.
Deep beneath the core of Hogwarts, Colton didn't fight the need to keep moving through the corridor, nor did he wonder why that was. Mindless, existing very nearly in body alone, his feet moved rapidly, one in front of the other, steering him on towards his final destination.
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Posted: Sun Mar 18, 2012 5:02 pm
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The world shall tremble
Before my divine judgment
And all shall kneel before my throne.
┏━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┓ The whispers, the calling in he darkness. Roi was calling, calling for his new body. The strong, able body of Colton Raines. He was going to make this boy his permanent body.
Of course, first he'd have to escape this bastardy prison that was this cursed black box. Of course, he was in such a weakened state, he could only do the same thing he did before, with Woil Noinnei. He whispered to his new slave, whispered in his ancient tongue, whispered to him, calling him, beckoning him into the dark gloomy chambers that housed the demon's prison. His demonic voice whispering to him, telling him where to go. The voice getting stronger as the boy came closer to his prison. "Quickly Colton... Or you will never see the part of you that you are searching for, ever, again." Roi beckoned him. Time was short, the boy would have already triggered an alarm to call Horus. ┗━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━━┛
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 1:43 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:17 pm
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Jessica Sassareth
Slytherin, Fourth Year
While Jessica walked in the dungeons to be alone in her thoughts, the ailing redhead sought solitude to ponder her possible fate. Not so much relying on sight in the heavily shadowed corridor, Jess had memorized the maze of dungeons exploring around in her 'off time'.
Listening to the quiet drips echoing through the corridors... when suddenly... Jess heard a distant scream.
Stopping in her tracks, Jess' hearing was only confounded by her now rapidly beating heart. Once Jess was certain that the screaming wail wasn't a figment of her imagination, it took her a few moments to ascertain which direction the scream was coming from.
Drawing her Cypress wand, the redhead headed off in the direction that led to the level of the dungeons she believed to be the source of the scream. Seconds stretch into minutes and seemed like an eternity to Jess... Then... She felt like something was off.
Before rounding the next corner to the shaft upward, Jess saw a shadow move. Quietly, the Fourth year Slytherin ducked into an alcove ready to stun whoever was stalking down here up to no good. Carefully, Jess regulated her breathing to keep as quiet as possible and to focus her magical energies ready to strike as needed.
Another thought occured to Jess, and a cool smile formed on her lips. The redheaded Slytherin reached into her pocket and grabbed a couple of poppers she had on her from when she last went to Weasley's Wizarding Wheezes.
Sometimes, Jess would spend some time to throw poppers to make noise and listen to the echo. But now, the redhead never thought she'd use a 'prank' to use as a distraction for casting a spell in self-defence....
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Posted: Tue Jun 05, 2012 3:55 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jun 11, 2012 1:53 pm
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That's why I slipped out the back before you knew I was there
And I know the way I left wasn't fair
I didn't want to be around just to bring you down
Remington Jagger Nott
Attracted to light with an affinity for movement and color, Remington’s eyes were wide and acute. Though the darkness spiraled deep in the recesses of the castle dungeons, and the shadows made due to trick those who would let it. But Remington was a man of darkness, born of fire and shadow and ruin. A notion he had heard, and his ears pricked simultaneous as his eyes of gold and green shifted left and right. There, just there, around the corner he had seen a shadow, sure and precise—and fast. As soon as it had revealed itself, it disappeared, leaving those to question if it’s existence had ever been true at all, or just a trick of the mind.
”Students, his voice had bellowed out in the darkness, echoing with a surging storm of black rain clouds. So preoccupied, he hadn’t notice the secondary presence, silent and sure. He had treaded gallant, head held high and at full length. Despite threat of an intruder, he couldn’t alarm the students—if there were any, in any case, and that was a risk he was not willing to chance. ”The moon rises high tonight, after hours dons soon. I suggest you return to your dormitories…” His voice had echoed, sultry and devious on cold rising winds. He rounded the corner as he spoke, setting his gaze across the hall where a young Slytherin had been hidden—and another somewhere lurking behind.
Though for now, he was only concentrated on the one.
╔══════════════╗ Location: Dungeon Corridor, Second Level searching the Dungeons ╚══════════════╝
I'm not a hero but don't think I didn't care
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Posted: Wed Jun 20, 2012 9:16 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 25, 2012 11:45 am
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