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Post by Cassandra Blackfire G7 on Mar 21, 2005 3:33:21 GMT
Cass sat on her bed in the dormitory, rubbing her eyes. The print in the Transfiguration books was very small, and began to give her a headache. She was tired. Weeks of emotional torment left her exhausted, and the extra lessons with McGonogall didn't help matters. She was still dressed for class, but she soon changed that. She quickly threw on a pair of jeans and a red sweater. She picked up her wand and threw it in her back pocket. She normally didn't travel with her wand all the time, but for some reason she felt she was going to need it today. She had a funny feeling that something was about to happen.
She raced out of the common room, hoping to not be caught by any of her fellow housemates. She wanted to be alone. Her friends were suffocating her with worry. They were so afraid that she was going to self-destruct because of the Pyro problem, but she wouldn't do that. They were actually putting more stress on the situation by asking her if she was okay and trying to protect her.
She walked out of the castle and past the courtyard. She pulled her hair in a ponytail so she could feel the air rush against her face. She was only wanting to escape the Pyro problem for a little while, not forever.
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Post by Pyro Blackfire S5 on Mar 21, 2005 3:45:54 GMT
Pyro steped out of the common room like he always did at this time. He had no clue what he was gonna do tongith. Most likely just wonder around again. Thats all he had been doing the past few night. Before he had left he had grabed his wand. he didnt know why, he usually went without it. But this time, he had grabed it. He stuffed it into his pocket and steped out into the halls.
He wonder around for hours, thinking on his peculiar situation. Hoping that all the deals he had going now would follow through. A thought that struck him was what if his father used his own conections to cut pyro completly off? He was so lost in thought that it took him a moment to realize there was footsteps behind him. He turned around to look at who was following him.
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Post by AmeliaBlack on Mar 26, 2005 16:10:01 GMT
Amelia turned the page in her book and glanced at the clock. A sly smile creaped up to her lips, this happened very rarely. She stood from her bed and slipped on her shoes. She glanced in the mirror and nodded at her appearance. She wore the regular uniform but without the robe and knee length socks. She walked to her sister's bed and nudged her awake.
"Alexis..." she nudged, Alexis did not rouse but instead grunted and rolled over. Amelia rolled her twinkling blue eyes and pushed Alexis again. She moaned and slapped Amelia's hand away. Amelia stood up straight and stared down at her twin sister in disbelief.
"ALEXIS!" Alexis sat up straight, looking around surpised and searching for the owner of the shout. She spotted Amelia finally and glared.
"Get ready, we need to me Faith in the common room!" Alexis nodded, pushing her red bangs from her face. When the two were ready, they grabbed their wands, just in case, and walked down to the common room to wait for Faith. Then it was following Pyro time!
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Post by Alexis on Mar 26, 2005 16:52:12 GMT
Alexis sat on a couch in the common room as Amelia paced in front of her. She yawned and wished she was sleeping or riding her skateboard outside. She rolled her eyes at her twin sister then.
"Amelia, you need to. Stop. Pacing..." she said shortly and grabbing her sister so that she had to stop. Amelia glared and fought her way out of Alexis' grasp. Alexis sighed and leaned back onto the couch, yawning yet again.
"When is Faith coming anyway?" Alexis asked sleepily, Amelia shrugged. She felt her head shake and she rolled her blue eyes again.
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Post by ElinaHill on Mar 27, 2005 2:07:47 GMT
Elina looked up from her magazine at the clock hanging on the wall in the Ravenclaw common room. The minute hand ticked by, ever, so slowly. It annoyed her. She sighed and threw aside the magazine she had been reading. It slid across the couch and fell to the floor with a soft 'plop!' Elina stood up from her place on the couch and raised her arms above her head, keeping them still and stiff, stretching her back muscles. She then brought them down steadily, before turning her neck and hearing it crack. She glanced at the wall again, the minutes still ticking away. Ticking ticking ticking like a time bomb. She had heard something was going to happen. Between Cass's friends and a guy named Pyro who, Elina really had no clue who that was.
She had wanted to be there, just in case something bad happened. She knew Dana was going, and she knew that if Dana went it wouldn't end up in a bloody massacre. But, Elina knew Cass and she wondered what this was about. So she was far more intrigued then anything else. And if somethings did get out of hand that Dana alone couldn't handle, Elina could help her out. Elina glanced at the clock again, ticking still. She bit her lip and grabbed her cloak, threw it on over her shoulder, and looked at the stair case to the girl's dorm. She wondered if she should wait for Dana, after all she wouldn't want to go out there alone...but, who knew when Dana would be? Besides Elina didn't even know where to go. So she sighed again, and sat on the couch, flipping through her magazine once more.
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Post by dana on Mar 27, 2005 9:12:30 GMT
Dana was curled up on her bed and reading once again. And as always the book seemed to end far too quickly for Dana’s liking. Stretching lazily as she dropped the book on the night-stand next to her bed, Dana looked at the clock. Cass’s and Pyro’s try as to whether a relationship would work hadn’t ended very nicely. Dana had heard that some third year girls from Gryffindor had wanted to confront Pyro, so Dana had made a mental note to show up and see how things turn out. She would make sure that Pyro wouldn’t get lynched in an unfair fight.
Standing up from the bed, Dana pulled on a pair of comfortable pants that let her move freely and a thick bluish-gray sweater. Dana refused to wear a cloak anymore – for her spring was here and cloaks were unnecessary.
Heading towards the common room, Dana made a detour and stopped by the couch where Elina was sitting at: “Hey, not a book this time?”
Dana teased with a smile seeing Elina flipping through a magazine: “DO you have something interesting or better to do? I have to go and save a friend perhaps from a bunch of Gryfifndor girls ready to start a massacre. Hostile situation no matter what I do I could use some friendly company.” Dana asked with a smile. She could probably handle the situation herself as well, but it would be a whole lot easier with Elina there as well.
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Post by ElinaHill on Mar 28, 2005 12:09:17 GMT
"Hey! Actually, I was waiting for you to go to said massacre. Figured you could use all the help, after all; it might get bad. So do you want to fill me in on the whole story? Or should I only know key points?" Elina asked Dana as she stood up, shoving the magazine aside again. She looked outside, wondered if she needed her cloak, decided she didn't and shrugged it off. She looked back at Dana with a raised eyebrow, "Shall we?"
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Post by bellatrixlestrange on Apr 3, 2005 12:08:48 GMT
Faith rounded the corner and shouted the password carelessly towards the Fat Lady. She murmured something about 'such-lax-security' and 'anyone-could-have-heard' but Faith didn't really listen. She slipped inside the common room without a backward glance. As soon as she did she spotted the twins, Amelia and Alexis on the far side of the room. She joined them easily and sat down on the couch next to Alexis, raising her eyebrows slightly at Amelia, who was pacing up and down.
"Sorry I'm so late you two," Faith apolisgised in an unusually hushed voice, "Are you ready?"
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