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Post by lfcfreestyler on Sept 17, 2010 6:18:54 GMT -5
It was a peaceful Sunday morning . It was the start of the Easter holidays and Zacky's name was on the list of those going home for the week . However , he wasn't returning home at all . He was going to run away from school . Of course , he wouldn't do it alone . He was going to follow his friend Doryen as she looked to escape from the school and authority in general . Their plan was to leave separately and meet back at King's Cross Station so as to avoid suspicion .
Dressed in Muggle clothing , t-shirt , jeans , jacket with the hood pulled over his face , and sneakers , Zacky left the common room with a backpack containing only some essential items . Well he was only leaving behind his school stuff after all . Heading into Hogsmeade , he walked into Honeydukes to stock up on some of his favourite sweets , Fizzing Whizbees and Drooble's Best Blowing Gum . He had to chew something on the train or else he would get motion sickness . Feeling rather satisfied , Zacky boarded the Hogswarts Express towards King's Cross .
Several hours and a long nap later , Zacky stepped out onto King's Cross Station . Walking through the barrier that connected the Wizarding and Muggle worlds , Zacky looked around for Doryen . "Where is she ..." Zacky started to pace around rather impatiently . After about 10 minutes he decided to and sit in a nearby Muggle cafe to wait for her . Ordering a latte , Zacky sat down and opened the Daily Prophet .
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Post by PASCAL , on Sept 17, 2010 8:12:03 GMT -5
YOUR FAITH WALKS ON BROKEN GLASS & . T H E . H A N G O V E R . D O E S N ' T . P A S S . nothing's ever built to last. you're in ruins it had been a restless night. she had spent it in bed, out bed, pacing in the commin room and walking through the corridors. she was caught twice, and the second time she recieved a detention. something like that was hardly a threat anymore. though she would take detention than prison anytime. she was a walking wreck for two days. she wouldn't talk, eat or sleep. she was removed from class for showing no signs of progress, but she never did even when she was sane and at ease. doryen goyle had cracked.
she sat infront of the window in the common room, freezing in her t-shirt and pyjama bottoms. there was no use in trying to sleep anymore, so she merely stared and waitied for the first sign of morning, the first sign to release her, and to signal her departure. when the first beam of sunlight burst over the hills, doryen rose to her feet and slowly changed into her own clothes, not uniform. simple tight jeans, a baggy t-shirt and a black jumper. she wore sunglasses aswell, so as to hide the dark circles around her eyes, and that being compared to her white skin, she looked sick. she was sick. but she needed to keep it together until she left hogwarts. that's all she needed to do. the plan was to get up at the normal time and just leave, but doryen couldn't bare to face her puzzled friends who would wonder why she wasn't in school uniform, and why she had a backpack. so she left swiftly and silently, this time when she walked through the corridors, she made sure she wasn't seen.
when out in the grounds, she practically bolted for the gates and slowed to a power walk through hogsmeade. the villagers were up and preparing for the day ahead, setting up stalls and opening shop doors. doryen would recieve a fair few looks of confusion and worry, but she gave back none of the glances she absorbed, and just continued on to hogsmeade train station. she waited anxiously fr the train to start moving, and once it did so, it was as if something was stripped away from her upon finally realizing she was leaving hogwarts behind. she relaxed immediately and fell into a much-needed slumber.
she woke up with a small nudge from one of the train staff members. she got off the train and made her way towards the plain brick wall and appeared on the other side, in amonst all the muggles. she watched them with faint curiosity and admiration. how they were so lucky. they had no idea did they? doryen eventually placed one foot infront of the other and headed off for the coffee house, in desperate need for some caffine. she went straight for the till and ordered her cappuchino. more muggles glanced at her. she had certianly made an entrance upon barging through the door and practically collapsing on the bar. when she recieved her cup and payed, she turned to leave and then found who she was looking for. doryen sighed at zacky shadow and shuffled across to him, dropping herself into the chair opposite him and flinging her bag under the table, looking over her sunglasses with a weak smile. "So you made it ..." she muttered, sitting back and bringing out her packet of cigarettes, lighting up and offering him one. this had become routine for doryen. wake up, have coffee and smoke a fag.
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Post by lfcfreestyler on Sept 19, 2010 8:56:08 GMT -5
"Yeah , what took you ?" Zacky said . "Thanks." He accepted the cigarette and lighted up . Zacky wasn't a heavy smoker but rather a casual one . Usually it was when he felt stressed and needed some relief other than bullying random kids . "So ... where's Marcus ?" Zacky said , referring to Doryen's friend .
Sipping his latte , Zacky looked at Doryen closely . She was a rather unusual girl , he felt . Much more different than other girls he knew or had been with . Of course , they had only recently met so he couldn't say much . He thought about how they had met . He had been taking a walk around Hogwarts , clearing his mind , just taking a break when he heard someone running . Instinctively he had pulled out his wand , cast Lumos and slowly walked towards the direction of the footsteps . A girl ran past him , and he chased after her . "Damn this isn't gonna work i'm never going to catch her up if this continues . Impedimenta !" And he cast the Impediment Jinx , causing her to fall over . Catching up to her he noticed that she was a seventh year Slytherin and helped her up . "Hey , sorry about that . What were you running from ?" They then walked back to the common room together while Doryen told him about how she had killed someone and was planning to run away , Zacky then said he would help . They formed a plan together with Doryen's friend and well , that plan was coming into place today .
Taking a drag of the cigarette , Zacky just smiled at Doryen , the girl like no other .
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