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Post by shona3 on Jan 31, 2010 21:38:03 GMT
 Y O U L I F T M Y F E E T O F F T H E G R O U N D S P I N M E A R R O U N D[/color] YOU MAKE ME CRAZIER, CRAZIER[/color] F E E L S L I K E I M F A L L I N G A N D I M L O S T I N Y O U R E Y E S[/color] [/font][/center] [/color][/b] Sophia whispered in a gentle tone. The tip of her wand lit up, as Sophia walked into the dark room. Using the wand to guide her Sophia made her was to the first lamp. Muttering a spell under her breath she lit up every light in the room. Sophia smiled as she entered the room. Making her way toward the wall of plaques, Sophia raised her hand started to trace the letters on the plaques. It was something she did subconsciously it allowed her to think. Her mind began to wander. Sophia couldn’t help but think of everything that had happened so far this year. It had been a pretty quiet year. She hadn’t had any drama to be honest. Her life had been ruled by quidditch and school. There had been no drama happening with friends and well she seemed to repel boys, so there was no drama in that department. In some ways it was a good thing. It was nice to have a quiet year, yet sometimes, just sometimes, she wished that something exciting would happen to her something that would change her life. Something that would change her. Sophia walked through the room once; she had long since learned the names of every person in this room. She discovered this room back in the second year. She hadn’t really discovered it to be honest she was more or less pushed into it. She had been a tiny little second year, easy to frighten, and some of the older students had taken advantage of it. They had pushed her into the dark room and locked it by magic. Sophia had been terrified at first, but she yelled and screamed but no one seemed to hear her, so she simply decided to light up the room and make herself comfortable. It was hours until someone finally came; it was a teacher who was leading some students here for detention that found her. Of course by then she was up past curfew and it sounded like a lame story to get out of trouble so Sophia had been given a detention, her first and last one. Although the incident that had lead her to discover the serenity fo the trophy room, might have turned some people off from coming back, it was different for her, since then, Sophia had wandered into the room multiple times. It always held a source of comfort for her. [/ul]
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Post by gagefaust on Mar 26, 2010 21:34:53 GMT
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SO WHY DON'T YOU LAY RIGHT HERE
LET ME JUST EASE YOUR MIND I'M GIVING YOU ALL MY TIME !
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -Prancing about the halls of Hogwarts at night was not just a skill...it was an art. Perfection demanded numerous nights of practice, of triumphs and failures. Gage Keegan Faust had reached that middling road where the night could go either way depending on how careful he was and to begin with, he was not a rather graceful person. He had the awesome gift of tripping on thin air, tripping going UP the stairs and sometimes skidding down them on the very backs of his heels. Not very graceful at all, you see...but that was of no matter.
He was uncannily graceful tonight as he tiptoed and sneak-thiefed his way about the quiet, sleeping Hogwarts. Everything seemed so much more exciting 'round here when it was dark anyway. There was no sense of foreboding as he explored the vast, voluminous rooms and instead his lip curled ridiculously, his pajama pants swishing quietly as he had imaginary conversations with the sleeping portraits and suits of armor. During his round-about exploration of this fine and long-standing school he had discovered many secrets, quite a few of them were juicy but leave it to Gage to forget and rediscover them at inopportune moments.
" Shit, I forgot my book ! " An incensed whisper sparked up like a miniature flame in the darkness as he bumbled his way about. Not really planning on going anywhere in particular he did happen upon a strange place in particular. Not really looking where he was going (a common fault, you understand) he caught his foot on a particular step and fell face first. A loud thumping noise echoing through the quiet stair case before the mutters began. Oh shit! Wearing a particularly comical look of horror the Hufflepuff began to scramble upward, large leaping steps to carry him farther and farther away from the site of his indescretion.
Hurrying toward what looked like an open, unoccupied room he scurried inside, likely to knock over whomever was standing there in the deathly quiet room.
"OH MY FUCKING LORD JESUS IN A CHRISTMAS BLANKIE!"
What should have exploded in a cacophany of noise came out in a high-pitched whispery squeak.
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Post by shona3 on Apr 5, 2010 13:17:19 GMT
Y O U L I F T M Y F E E T O F F T H E G R O U N D S P I N M E A R R O U N D [/color] YOU MAKE ME CRAZIER, CRAZIER[/color] F E E L S L I K E I M F A L L I N G A N D I M L O S T I N Y O U R E Y E S[/color] [/font][/center] [/color][/b]" she muttered softly under her breath. The last thing she wanted was to be caught. She had been caught once and hadn’t enjoyed it all. Detention wasn’t a fun place to be and it wasn’t an experience she wanted live again. She was quite content with the one detention that she had on her record. It already smudged her perfect record. The darkness now covered her. Knowing the new person would have difficulty seeing her, Sophia‘s fear didn’t leave her. In an attempt to further conceal herself she took a few silent steps to the side, suddenly she felt something make contact with her small body. She was pushed backwards. She hit the floor with a soft thump. She took a sharp intake of breath. She heard the person on top of her swear. She prayed to Merlin that no one would see her like this. It would be a mess if they did. [/ul]
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