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Post by Kezaa (retired) on Aug 27, 2005 4:15:54 GMT
(OOC) Nobody worry about replying to this thread, its only meant to be one or two posts long. Its just something I've been meaning to do for a while.
(BIC) Mid day Hogsmeade, the sun refused to shine through the clouds hovering above the sky. That's how it has been for the Head Boy on an almost daily basis. What was scary is that this was the most frequent weather he had experienced on his travels all over Europe with Jesika and their baby girl. Its not like it wasn't weather that he was comfortable with, but he did wish that his cheery little Aya would be exposed to more sun. What really hurt was that.... Kez felt he had much to do with the weather acting so.
Sighing and residing himself to the sad reality of his poisonous presence in this world, Kez flung his ponytail back over his shoulder and took out a pocketed trinket, a broken one from several months past. He recieved the bracelet from a young Hufflepuff girl, whom entrusted it to him in hopes he could repair it. And today, he vowed to uphold his promise.
Turning down a faintly familiar but scarcely visited corner of Hogsmeade, Kez was back in full school wear, his jacket unusually heavy for the weather. His tan-gold locks stretched down to his upper back between his shoulder blades, which were otherwise concealed underneath the cloaking cloth.
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Post by Kezaa (retired) on Aug 27, 2005 4:33:37 GMT
Down the shadowed alley, there appeared to be little more than garbage, flith, and vermin. And yes, those terms applied to the hoodlums huddled together whispering of this vaguely familiar visitor. Kez kept his gaze fixated through the stuffy viel of hair that fell in front of his eyes, vigilant for a particularly scavenous thug of a wizard he made dealings with from time to time.
Suddenly halting his pace, the blonde stopped next to a cloaked man whom was facing the wall for no particular reason.
"Ariost." Kez spake, causing the little man to flinch. He immediately broke into a sprint, which was abruptly halted by Kezaa's outstretched foot and ending the run with a flattening fall to the face.
"Kezaa Krushiev! Why are you here? What do you want from meee?!!" the little man blurted out, obviously very put out at seeing the blonde.
"Ariost, is that any way to speak to the man whom turned his back on the dealings he saw you transact? You have an insufferable way of showing your gratitude to my whimsically blind eye." Kez stated in a conversational but cold tone at the man on the ground.
"I'm....sorry. What is it you wish for?"
"Oh, I just need to have this fixed." Kez said, now with a much more obliging smile as he brandished the broken bracelet. As it was obviously a very special piece of jewlery, not even Kez had the neccissary skill to replace the broken parts.
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Moments later, Kez strode out from the alley, a content grin on his face and his sapphires following the mended bracelet as he tossed it up and down in his hand. There was a slight bounce to his step as he headed towards the school.
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Post by Carmen on Aug 27, 2005 12:39:54 GMT
(Ooc: I must add that that post made me laugh ^.^)
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Post by Jesika (retired) on Aug 28, 2005 0:56:06 GMT
ooc: Yes, it's really sweet and funny. ^^
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