Mesutashi Niaku
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Slytherin Student
Tekem Angel - Kimochi, Shinjitsu, Tsuki
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Post by Mesutashi Niaku on Jul 9, 2004 14:14:55 GMT
Mesutashi walked through the rows of graves and came to a stop suddenly, beneath a dark tree. She stood, wind whipping her hair in her eyes, stinging her cheeks. It seemed like night would never end... just the way she wanted it... but she knew, that in these quiet hours she'd find, again, something she never wanted... She saw it once, and that was enough... She saw it again three more times... and every time she hated night more, but embraced its solitude lovingly. Night would end something dear to her... but for now she could not stay her feelings that night kept her safe... She could hide at night... she could close her eyes and let the black shroud blanket her being. Everything about night... made her sense... emotions she could't reach...
Mesutashi sighed and pulled her cloak close and it's shadow made her eyes glow more to catch any movement. Slowly, her thoughts drifted.
"Mesu! Come on! Catch up!" her sister called. "But... I don't think...th-" Mesu replied. "That's right, YOU DON'T THINK!" "Sei! Sei, wait!" Mesu ran but when she got to where her sister was she was gone.. a trail of blood led deeper into the Yoru Mori. "Sei..."
"No!" Mesutashi picked up a large rock and threw it at the tree, leaving a dent and broken pieces of bark fell to the ground.
Sei.. I'm.. sorry.. onegai gomen nasai..
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Mortimer Lezek
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Ravenclaw Student
We wait for Godot to come or for night to fall.
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Post by Mortimer Lezek on Jul 9, 2004 15:46:25 GMT
Mortimer Lezek stood looking down at on aold over grown grave stone, his scruffy black hair and black robes blew violently in the wind. He had is hands buried deep within his pockets, pulling down his already swaying robes. He stared blanckly down at the grave, ivy slowly crawling up its sides, covering most of the scripture carved upon it except for the name which had as yet been untouched by the weeds growing around the grave.
'Bawldoc Lezek'
Mortimer knew this name. He was staring down at his uncles grave. To him, simply yet another dead relative he never knew. He had heard stories, stories that he was a famous Slytherin who got to wrapped up in the dark arts for his own good. Bawldoc Lezek found friends in dark places and soon found himself in Azcaban, he had been released 9 years after inprisonment but had yet again gotten caught up in dark magic and was killed by Auras after he had murderd a Ministry wizard in a gold fraud scam. He had been buried here because it was the only place ( so his family said) that he ever found peace or a home.
The wind blew a lose strand of long, uncempt hair into Mortimers eye, he didnt bother moving it. Right now all he could think about was darkness.
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Mesutashi Niaku
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Slytherin Student
Tekem Angel - Kimochi, Shinjitsu, Tsuki
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Post by Mesutashi Niaku on Jul 9, 2004 15:55:47 GMT
*sighs deeply and falls to her knees at the base off the tree* "Sei... why wouldn't you listen... or... why didn't I just catch up... you were my sister... Lani was only a friend, that didn't even care enough about me to stay.. after you...... it doesn't matter anymore...there's nothing I can do... except continously say I'm sorry..."
*refrains from crying and just sits looking up to the sky not caring that anyone might be around anymore, she just wanted to stop thinking about that night... night in general..*
As if her wish was heard, though her words twisted, she forgot. Mesutashi's memory was slowly slipping away, but she didn't know it yet.
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