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abe ickerus darkelle
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WE GOT OLDER AND I SHOULD'VE KNOWN
THAT I'D FEEL COLDER WHEN I WALK ALONE

There wasn’t a day that went by that Abe didn’t forget something. Sometimes what he would forget would be trivial, like remembering to put on shoes, but other days he forgot his class schedule or was walking somewhere and then forgetting where he was going. If it wasn’t for Abe’s forgetfulness the Slytherin stereotype wouldn’t exactly fit him. Sure he was a 6 foot 6 inch tall giant, had a mean temper, and never showed up to class, but Abe wasn’t all that everyone thought he was. Besides the nasty anger issues Abe has had in the past, he has somewhat mellowed out, but Abe wasn’t the dumb blundering idiot most people thought he was. With all of the external images pushed aside Abe had the makings of a pretty good wizard, but you had to dig pretty deep.

Like said though, Abe was forgetful. Today wasn’t going to break the vicious cycle of forgetfulness. Currently Abe was wandering aimlessly around the 5th floor, not quite sure where he was going. While he roamed he was thinking intently as to where he was going before. Maybe it was a class because there wasn’t really anybody in the corridors, so most of the students must be in class. Unless it was the weekend and they were all in bed and Abe woke up at the wrong hours, not something unheard of for Abe to do. So what exactly was it that Abe was doing before his mind was wiped clean?

This had happened before once, though it ended in a rather sticky situation. It was Abe’s 4th year and he was going to a class when he completely forgot what he was doing. To make a long story extremely short a first year ended up in the hospital wing, a professor had an unexpected hair change, and Abe was on the verge of expulsion. That was during the time Abe was always angry, that being said forgetting and getting lost always irritated Abe. There were many stories like this and they tended to go around the school and get exaggerated to the point that most people were scared to talk to him, even some Slytherins didn’t get near him.

It had probably been about 10 minutes that Abe had been wandering around bear foot with his hands tucked into his loose fitting pants. If a professor saw him Abe would surely get in trouble for either not being in class or being totally disheveled; his black hair was raised in the back, he forgot his shoes and belt, his shirt was untucked, and tie wasn’t even tied, just loosely hanging around his neck. Most the time Abe looked like he just rolled out of bed, which was usually the case. Getting bored of just walking Abe took a seat next to a suit of armor and began twirling his wand absently in his hand, trying to remember what in the world he was planning on doing before he forgot it all.

WORD !! 500
STATUS !! complete.
TAG !! open.
NOTES !! feel free to join!

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I'VE SEEN ENOUGH NOW
TO KNOW THAT BEAUTIFUL THINGS
DON'T ALWAYS STAY THAT WAY
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On any normal day, Imogine could be any number of things, but today she was only one - late. She'd been destined to be late since the day began, she firstly woke up late, so late infact she missed breakfast. Next her brother had hidden (how he managed to get into the girls dorms she'll never know) her tie, so she'd been forced to steal his. Not that wearing his tie bothered her, she usually did.
Immi's version of the school uniform was amusing to some professors and detention worthy to others. Today she'd teamed her brothers tie and the first black skirt she'd laid her hands on, with a black Tee she'd painted the Gryffindor symbol on, her robes and some black flats. She loved to point out that techniqually she was wearing her school robes and house 'logo' when people tried to make her change.

Immi was running down the fifth floor corridor when she went from slightly late to just plain late. As she came tearing around the first corner she didn't notice a Slytherin boy sitting beside the upcoming suit of armor, and as such she didn't notice his feet. It was like it all happened in slow motion, first her left foot connected with one of his own bare feet, then Immi stumbled for a step or two, her DADA text book that was tucked under her arm flying out; before loosing her footing completely and landing face first (or should that be knee's first) on the ground.
"Oh dammit." she exclaimed as she sat upright looking first at her now damaged text book and secondly the boy that she tripped over.

"What a first impression, I don't even know your name and I'm falling for you..." Immi said to the boy light heartedly, joking to try and cover-up her embarrisment.

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TAG. Abe
WORDS. threeohtwo
MUSE. josh thomas podcast?
OUTFIT. clickkk ittt!
NOTES. sorry its bad my first posts usually are but then they get better I promise!
CREDITS. jurate OF CAUTION 2.0

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abe ickerus darkelle
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WE GOT OLDER AND I SHOULD'VE KNOWN
THAT I'D FEEL COLDER WHEN I WALK ALONE

As Abe sat next to the suit of armor he continued to think intently as to what he was doing on the 5th floor in the first place. The least Abe could deduct was that it was educationally related because he had his uniform on, well in his own ruffled way. Usually Abe didn’t wear his uniform when he didn’t have to, so if Abe was wearing his uniform that could only mean that he had to. Though at times Abe completely disregarded the uniform rule and went casually dressed to classes, but since Abe has tried to mellow out lately he has been wearing his uniform when it was appropriate.

The time passed at a rate that Abe didn’t even know because he was still thinking to hard about what he was trying to do. So far Abe had deducted that he was doing something educational so it was probably a class. That was something rare though, Abe going to class. Abe found that the classes at Hogwarts were stupid because he pretty much knew what they were teaching, no matter how much of a shock that would be to many people Abe actually did know his stuff. Since Abe didn’t really go to class and his participation was minimal nobody thought that there was a thought going through his head, but in reality Abe actually knew his stuff.

Finally Abe had decided that he was going to a class that was on this floor so it was only a matter of time before he realized what class he was going to. The process that Abe went through to figure out what he forgot usually depended on the severity of the thing he forgot. Seeing how this wasn’t a trivial thing that Abe forgot it would take longer than usual. Right now though Abe was towards the end of delving through his mind to figure out what he forgot so it wouldn’t be long until he remembered what class he was supposed to be in right now.

Just as the thought was about to pop into his head something else caught his attention making him lose the thought completely. What caught his attention was someone, a girl, had tripped over his outstretched legs and landed on the floor. If it wasn’t for the fact that the book that flew out of her hands triggered his memory he would’ve been really mad right now. The book was a DADA book and DADA was the class that Abe was supposed to be in right now! That cleared up so much for Abe that he found it hard to be too irritated with the girl that had tripped over him.

”Actually it’s okay,” Abe said in his lazy tone to the girl that was obviously embarrassed by the fact that she had just fell over him. Usually if this had happened Abe would be absolutely fuming and ready to hex or deck the person that had interrupted his thought process. ”Don’ worry bout it,” Abe said idly looking at the girl that fell over him. ”Well I’m Abe. Should I know you?” Abe asked because his memory issues didn’t make an exception to people that he should know.

WORD !! 536
STATUS !! complete.
TAG !! open.
NOTES !! lalalla=D

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”Actually it’s okay,”
While most people would think that the boys words sounded sincer, Imogine found that hard to believe. The way he lazily let it roll of his tongue and the tone it was in - he didn't actually care, but more was saying it for the sake of saying the words.
”Don’ worry bout it,”
Yet another sign that the boy before her was definatly not big on the 'niceness' factor. The more Immi talked (or in reality not talked) to the kid infront of her, it made her realise that this was probably one student she was likely not to get along with.

As Imogine stood up, she heard the boy speak once again.
”Well I’m Abe. Should I know you?”
"Doubt it." she said simply as she bent down to pick up her DADA book. She couldn't help but shake her head at her stupidity and clumsyness, now her book had bent and crushed pages, not to mention afew ripped ones. As she stood up again and turned around to face the boy, Abe as he called himself, she tried to search her memory as to if she'd seen him before. Untill today, Immi had always thought that her version of the Hogwarts School uniform was off enough, but she at least remembered shoes.

After at least a good few seconds of looking and trying to remember, Imogine came up with nothing. "I'm Immi."

[/color] she said not bothering with full name or last name since he didn't offer her his. Out of force of habbit she started to extend her hand out to shake his in greeting, but before it was no more than half way out she changed her mind, bringing it back towards her body, hugging her text book to her chest.
"So... are you out here for a reason, or just skipping class?"[/color] she asked out of curiosity. She assumed that he was meant to be in Defence against the dark arts like she was, since he was the fifth floor... and if so that made him a seventh year like her.[/size][/blockquote][/blockquote]

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TAG. Abe
WORDS. 341
MUSE. crickets chirping and drill hammer outside
OUTFIT. clickkk ittt!
NOTES. rawrrrrrrrr
CREDITS. jurate OF CAUTION 2.0

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abe ickerus darkelle
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WE GOT OLDER AND I SHOULD'VE KNOWN
THAT I'D FEEL COLDER WHEN I WALK ALONE

By now Abe was sure that he was supposed to be in class and seeing how he was on the 5th floor surely it was Defense Against the Dark Arts class he was going to. The thing about Defense Against the Dark Arts was that Abe actually didn’t mind it. He wasn’t like the stereotypical Slytherin who loved the Dark Arts. Abe didn’t have a particular fascination of the Dark Arts nor did he have a desire to have some sort of Dark profession. Actually Abe wanted to be a spell breaker for Gringotts, something he didn’t tell most people.

A corner of Abe’s mouth twitched up a bit in his odd way of smiling. Honestly Abe didn’t smile all too much, but when he did it was either his odd crooked smile or a full blown laughing-hysterically-smile. Though Abe didn’t laugh hysterically a lot, he did have his moments when he wasn’t a complete piece of ice. The reason he was smiling his crooked smile was because of how the girl answered his question if he knew him. Usually when Abe asked they either got really insulted because he should know them or they acted like he was an idiot for even asking the question because they thought the answer was quite obvious.

Apparently her name was Immi, it was an unusual name, but Abe had realized that the magical world was full of odd names. Usually the muggle borns had normal names like Kyle or something, but some kids have weird names, like the Malfoy kid, Abe always thought that kids name was weird. So its not like Abe was going to go around talking about peoples names because he found his name to be totally stupid, his name was Abraham, like that Bible dude. Abe found it totally hypocritical to be a wizard and have a biblical name.

”Well I’m pretty sure I have class,” Abe told her lazily, there was no emotion in his voice because he hated it when people knew he was confused about what he was doing because then they looked at him like he was an idiot. However Abe was pretty sure he had Defense Against the Dark Arts right now so he didn’t feel too dumb when he asked her a question. ”You’re in Defense Against the Dark Arts?” Abe asked gesturing to her book. ”Is it a 7th year class?” Abe wandered because if it was that would mean that he was probably in that class too.

WORD !! 417
STATUS !! complete.
TAG !! open.
NOTES !! lalalla=D