This role-play is set during the Marauders' last three years at Hogwarts. The wizarding world is quite a different place than it is during Harry Potter’s lifetime. We will play to canon.
*DISCLAIMER* We don’t own Harry Potter. Duh. Don’t sue us.
Angie Daunay Ravenclaw 5th Year "Pureblood" member is offline
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Walking « Thread Started on Jul 27, 2009, 12:00pm »
Angie was walking around the grounds, being insanely bored. She was looking for a first year to scare or an animal to torture. Always a fun pass time. Angie hadn't had much luck. She resorted to setting a little bird on fire.
As she walked, she didn't realize that she was coming close to the forbidden forest. It wasn't boring there at all, in fact it was often a very enjoyable time. There was always a creature to torture. Thestrals were her favorite. They were just so ugly. Ugly ugly ugly creatures.
Evan Rosier Slytherin 5th Year Pureblood member is offline
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Re: Walking « Reply #1 on Jul 27, 2009, 12:23pm »
Lying his back against a tree on the outskirts of the Forest, Evan slept lazily. He should have been in Astronomy class, but he really couldn't have stood that kind of boredom right then. He knew he was supposed to be trying harder in school, but sometimes, he needed a break. It was a matter of his sanity.
Suddenly, though, his eyes opened. The rest of his body remained still as his eyes darted around to find the source of the sound that woke him up.
Apparently, someone had lit a bird on fire. And it was making angry, dying noises. That made Evan uncomfortable. Can't things ever stay quiet when they die?
"Ever heard of a Silencing Charm?" Evan questioned whoever was next to him, he couldn't see above their knees. "You're disturbing the peace while the peace is trying to sleep."
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Re: Walking « Reply #2 on Jul 27, 2009, 12:43pm »
Instinctively, Angie turned and cast a silencing charm on the idiot who questioned her. She turned around to see who was there but didn't see anyone st first. Then she looked down to see the blond chaser named Rosier. Yeah, she saw him before when she was spying, er, investigating. His first name was Adam or something. Adam or Alan or some 4 letter name that starts with a vowel.
"What's your name? I know it's like Adam, but I doubt that's it. So, tell me your name or I'll do things to you that got me banned from France." Angie threatened. She thought about going into the forest, but wouldn't be able to think about anything until she found out his name. These are the things that would bug the hell out of her.
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