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Post by lisa6 on Mar 14, 2010 16:16:29 GMT -5
 And all these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done and I’m running out of daysLorcan walked to the top of the Owlery, a letter in his hand that he had written earlier. It was addressed to his mother, whom had requested a letter at least once every week. He stepped into the small room, which was lit up by the morning sun. Walking up to a snowy owl, he attached the letter to the owl's leg and sent it off.
He looked out below over Hogwart's Grounds, breathing in the sweet sent of the warm air. The Owlery, including the roof, where the best place to spend your time, because of the view. And as Lorcan thought because he could hide there from others and turn on his imagination. He walked over to the closest window and leaned his elbows on a windowsill trying not to get dirty too much. Owls poo was all over the place. ((OOC: don't ask xD))
Lor closed his eyes feeling a cold breeze on his face. He took a deep breath with a fresh air which filled his nose as he leaned on a windowsill. It was a good escape from the smell of the owlery. But it didn't really matter for him. He started daydreaming but moved from the windowsill and then left the owlery. He started humming something as he made his way back to the courtyard. TAG(S); one of Yumi's charries
WORDS; 230?
LYRICS; 3 Doors Down - Running out of days
NOTES; none atm
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Post by zambini on Mar 14, 2010 16:32:05 GMT -5
Michella Smyth was not what she once was. Once a happy, bubbly girl with a normal life, she'd been moving on from the trauma of her life, which was her stepdad attempting to rape her. Until now, of course. A boy who she'd met in the halls had brought that memory to life, a nightmare, and this time, he was successful, as she was weak in the knees and mind, pretty much every aspect. She knew what she needed to do, who she needed to write to : her dad.
Now, her dad was not on happy terms with Chella, as she'd announced about Cole, who he deeply disapproved of, and of Charlie, which made him extremly mad, and how she'd moved on to Michael. After that, her dad told her not to write to him for a month unless it was some kind of emergency. Which this was.
Michella's body shook as she took each step up the stairs to the owlrey. She had no idea how her father would react, it could be from meeting her for a coffee and chat, to storming up to Hogwarts and attempting to kill Demetri and probably her boyfriend Michael in the progress. She didn't want that but she needed help from the person who'd been there for her, and comforted her always.
Slowly, she pushed open the doors, and they creaked lightly. Scanning the room for her owl, se attached the letter to it's leg, which read, in massive clear writing, DAD. I GOT RAPED. MICHELLA. [/b] She closed her eyes tightly and a few tears managed to escape. A soft sobbing sound came from her lips as she sent the owl off on it's journey. Turning around, she caught sight of someone. A boy. "Oh ..." she said softly. "I-I'm sorry if I disturbed you."
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Post by lisa6 on Mar 18, 2010 16:15:20 GMT -5
And all these little things in life they all create this haze
There’s too many things to get done, and I’m running out of days His imagination was turned on so he would probably write down another good story if he got back to his dorm. From some odd reason he was happy today. Nothing exciting happened to him lately but he didn't need it for life. Maybe his life was boring sometimes at Hogwarts but having such a crazy mother as Luna Lovegood herself has been making his life a fairy tale. He closed his eyes thinking of all the magical animals they discovered when he and his brother were younger. It was a really good memory of his.
Lorcan opened his eyes immediately hearing the voice behind. He frowned slightly because someone just ruined his rethinking of how the place from a story would look like. He turned to face a girl who asked him a question. He wanted to say something rude but when he saw who it was he tensed. His face flashed pink. "Um... no." he didn't know what more to say. A girl was just amazingly beautiful and Lorcan liked blondes. He saw Michella in the common room, during the meals at the Hufflepuff table, in the classes. It seemed she was able to grace the day of everyone's just with her presence. But Lorcan heard she dated some Gryffindor so he didn't even dare to try his luck with her. TAG(S); Michella
WORDS; no idea
LYRICS; 3 Doors Down - Running out of days
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Post by zambini on Mar 19, 2010 16:55:27 GMT -5
Michella sighed, wanting to leave, just leave the room, she was in no position to talk to anyone. She looked as well as felt distraught, upset and disturbed. She wanted to sit down, hug herself and cry, let it all out. But as there was bird poo everywhere, she couldn't. Instead, she hung her head, and folded her arms. She wanted to ask him how he was but she couldn't, her voice would shake and he was bound to know something was wrong. If of course, he couldn't figure it out already. She glanced up, and a smile was brought to her face to see he was pink.
"Are you feeling warm?" she asked quietly and politely, "because it's really cold for me." She didn't really want to talk. There was a lot of things she did and didn't want, but they had happened, or couldn't. Nothing could erase the past that they knew of. She sighed sadly, on the verge of tears but the tears not quite falling. [/center] |
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