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Post by -Roan- on Dec 31, 2005 22:29:08 GMT
OOC: If you want to help with this plot, you may want to come. Roan could use a little help here -prods the people who attended the Great Hall thread-
The doors to the school flew open, the moonlight flooding in. One girl came trudging along, dragging another by ropes that bound. Roan had captured something that could greatly change the course of this war. A traitor to the school, Sen, of Gryffindor. Screams reached the Hufflepuff's ears. Of course, that bomb the servant of Angelus Morti had placed in the tower had gone off, everyone in the school was bound to be awake and confused. The better for Roan. Dragging Sen into the middle of the Entrance Hall, she placed the girl in a kneeling position, facing away from her. Students who were standing around stopped and looked at the odd pair.
Roan returned their gaze with a steely one of her own. Her face was drawn tight, and blood was steadily flowing from her side where the girl had to use a spell to free herself from bonds. But the 'Puff barely noticed, she was too furious and focused to notice the pain that throbbed there. Putting her wand at the base of her neck, she uttered a spell. "Sonorus..." Now her voice would be heard throughout the whole school, and she could call the ones she needed to her. Placing the wand at the back of Sen's neck, in case the girl should wake up, she began to shout at the top of her lungs, words echoing throughout the halls.
"All those who have joined in the Resitance against Angelus Morti hear me! I have brought to you a traitor to our school, one that has been aiding this monster in harming the students and faculty and grounds. She has information that is key to our surivival here, and may turn our fortunes around. Not only that, but I bring you tidings of great sorrow." Roan had to wipe a tear from her face, and it grew angrier. "Our leader, Aylen Hawkins is missing. I know you can hear me, so please come. Its time we figured this out." Her last few words echoed again.
Come on...come on...With all her heart Roan hoped some of the main leaders would come down to her. No doubt some were helping in the tower, but right now she needed someone to help with Sen. She was praying for Forgoil, Sylph, Faerlain, any of the prefects, Ashelle, Aedant, Rezna, or even Aidana. Anyone who could aide her with this and was a known resistance member. Many students of different years and houses had already made their way to the Entrance Hall in their nightclothes, and were staring at the hard-faced girl and her captive.
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Post by Sen on Jan 1, 2006 18:25:56 GMT
The snow felt good on Sen's burns but that feeling ended quickly she was in the entrance hall. Sen hated this place and forever will and especially this girl she would have hers later if The Angelus Morti wasn't mad with her failure.
Sen heard echoing and a small ringing in her ears as Roan spoke Sen opened her blue eyes and saw a few startled first ears in a small crowed looking terrified. The Gryffindor would normally smile but could barley breath with a piece of cloth in her mouth.
'I wont tell them anything!, Little information or a lot absolutely nothing!'Sen thought trying to get to her knife in her pocket but with little luck. Sen moved her head and felt Roan's wand against her neck. Stupid girl couldn't possibly hurt me with a wand i have been through too much to lose now.
Sen looked around the hall at all the students if she could she would take them all out with her bare hands just to see if she could be forgiven. Owls were hooting gracefully and window ledges and peoples arms. Where was her owl? The clumsy owl Sen had for as long as she could remember. Sen heard a very odd hooting noise from her left and turned her head to see her grey and brown barn owl.
She wanted to smile yet she couldn't. She wanted to pet her owl but couldn't because of this Hufflepuff. This school all the time was stopping her from doing anything even if she tried to resist they pulled her back in it wasn't right this school will be destroyed.
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Post by Hayzie on Jan 1, 2006 18:57:01 GMT
"All those who have joined in the Resitance against Angelus Morti hear me! I have brought to you a traitor to our school, one that has been aiding this monster in harming the students and faculty and grounds. She has information that is key to our surivival here, and may turn our fortunes around. Not only that, but I bring you tidings of great sorrow. Our leader, Aylen Hawkins is missing. I know you can hear me, so please come. Its time we figured this out."
Well if Hayzie hadn't heard anything amazing for a while, her drought of interesting words had just come to a pretty spectacular end. In fact, her entire Christmas had turned out to be interesting. Wheeling into the Entrance Hall, a confused look on her face, the blonde Prefect spotted Roan nedar the centre of the room...holding on to a rope?
Confusion settled on her features as she wheeled a little further forward, only for shock to take over quickly. Sen was the girl Roan was talking about? Sen was the traitor to the school? Aylen was missing? Sen had information...but it didn't look like she was willing to tell.
A headache thumped against the girl's temples and her eyes suddenly wanted to close in despair. Did Hayzie really want to get involved in this all over again? But Aylen had helped her... now it was time for the favor to be returned.
"So, what do we already know, and what is our friend here going to tell us?" Hayz questioned, her eyebrows raised as she looked down at Sen. "As a Gryffindor, I'm disappointed in you. What happened to loyaly and bravery, Sen?" Shaking her head, green eyes looked back to Roan, waiting on an answer.
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Post by Aednat on Jan 1, 2006 20:12:31 GMT
A sudden explosion in Aednat's dream caused her to roll over in her sleep, clutching the blankets. What was it? What had happened? People were shouting at one another, asking what had happened...and suddenly the shouts weren't inside her dream, but were all around her, waking her up. She sat up suddenly, comprehension dawning as she realised the explosion had not been part of her dream at all. Sitting up, her blue eyes scanned the faces of the other students for answers, but everyone looked confused. This was surely something to do with Angelus Morti.
Throwing back her covers, Aednat shivered involuntarily as her bare toes met the floor. Stopping only to hastily pull a cardigan over her light t-shirt, she ran quickly down the stairs to the common room, but still she saw no sign of Aylen, Sylph, Anna, Sen or Ashlle. They were the only Gryffindors she knew to be actively working against Angelus Morti, so not seeing them, she cast a quick, furtive look around the common room, and slipped out the portrait hole.
Following her ears and taking the routed that seemed to be occupied by the most students, Aednat eventually came to the Entrance Hall.
"What..." she began, but suddenly Roan's voice was filling the area, magically amplified.
"All those who have joined in the Resitance against Angelus Morti hear me! I have brought to you a traitor to our school, one that has been aiding this monster in harming the students and faculty and grounds. She has information that is key to our surivival here, and may turn our fortunes around. Not only that, but I bring you tidings of great sorrow. Our leader, Aylen Hawkins is missing. I know you can hear me, so please come. Its time we figured this out."
Aednat's eyes widened. She peered at the girl who knelt. Sen. Tears sprang to the Irish girl's eyes, tears of rage as much as disappointment that one of their own, a Gryffindor, should be a traitor. And Aylen was missing. He was one of their reasons to hope they might succeed in their mission against Angelus Morti, a mission Aednat had only just become involved in, but felt passionately commited to.
As she approached Roan, she heard a girl questioning the pair. Roan and the traitor. She thought she recognised the blonde as the Gryffindor prefect, but she wasn't sure. Certainly, she was a fellow Gryffindor anyway- her words confirmed that. Looking at Sen, Aednat shivered, and she wasn't sure it was because she had neglected to slip on socks or slippers, or grab a warmer cardigan.
She spoke only three simple words, and didn't clarify what she meant, but her tone spoke volumes. It alone made it obvious that she dedicating herself to help them.
"I'm here Roan."
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Post by -Roan- on Jan 1, 2006 21:22:42 GMT
There was a great flood of relief through Roan as she saw Hayzie come up in her wheelchair and Aednat arrived. Two people helping the resistance, or at least, Roan thought the Prefect was helping them. She nodded at the two Gryffindors. "Thank you, for coming, both of you. Though I hope more will join us." She said calmly, realizing that Sen was awake from the unconciousness that had taken her. Though her ropes and freezing spell still had effect on the traitor. Keeping a steady hand on her wand she began to address those that had come. Now they could get something done.
"This one here sent for me down by the lake and tried to kidnap me. She spoke of Angelus Morti as her master, saying he would kill me and that this school would fall. She serves him, for she knows what happened to Aylen Hawkins. And she knows where he is, because she was going to take me to him once I was a captive. She also spoke the name...Windwaltz...was it, yes Professor Windwaltz, one of the missing staff. She knows a lot." Roan said angrily, her voice angry. A few more drops of her blood hit the ground, and she wrapped an arm around her side. There wasnt time for this.
"As for what happened in the tower, little Miss Foolish here knows something about that bomb. Now, Im not going to have any luck getting info out of her, but maybe you guys will have better luck. Though I suggest never taking a guard off her. It would be bad to have a traitor slinking around the castle." She said so that the girls could hear her. This wasnt just her burden anymore. There were other people there who could help handle the traitorous girl.
To change the subject she shook her head. "Speaking of the bomb, does anyone know if any people were hurt? And are we needed up in that tower to help out?" She asked, urgency in her eyes. "Also, can we get someone to fetch some of the other people against Angelus Morti. I dare say its time for anther meeting."
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Post by -Roan- on Jan 2, 2006 5:22:44 GMT
Out of the corner of her eye Roan saw Jordan lunge, but was unable to pull her new captive away from the boy. The ropes were cut, but Sen was still bound by two of the Hufflepuff's Imobulous spells, she wasnt going anywhere. "If its a fight you want boy, its a fight you get." She said calmly, pointing her wand at Sen. "Incarcerous, Stupefy!" Binding and Stunning, and Sen couldnt even move so the spells would hit home. Now turning her gaze towards the one who so foolishly intervend, there was a look of pure hatred on her face. She had fought things much stronger than a student, it was unlikely she would fail.
"Nobody is taking this traitor Sir, and unless you want to be branded one as well I suggest you stand down." She said angrily, her face livid. Roan was so tired of people messing with her, interfering with her, it was time for one of them to pay the price. "Incendio!" She bellowed the best spell she knew, the one she had practiced so many times. The fire wasnt some small stream, magnified by her rage and fury it was large enough to cover a giant area, almost impossible to escape from. This boy didnt know what he was messing with.
"Imobulous!" She yelled again, a while light rushing through the wall of flames. If the fire didnt hit, this spell would. It was the same tactic she used on Sen. And if this didnt work, she had a lot more up her sleeve then a few fireworks. Plus Roan knew that Aednat and Hayzie wouldnt stand for this lightly either, and hopefully their wands would join in the fray soon.
"Stand down boy, or join the girl here. I will not hesitate anymore, this is of matters of greater importance than a few lives. This regards the whole school. Sen knows information that could save students already captured, and possibly soon to be captured. We need what we can get from her. I wont let you take her." She said sternly, her wand at the ready. Roan was crouched down for a moment near Sen and wrapped her hands around the binding ropes again. She wasnt going anywhere.
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Post by Sylph on Jan 2, 2006 14:46:37 GMT
Sen knows information that could save students already captured, and possibly soon to be captured. We need what we can get from her. I wont let you take her.
"And nor will I." A clear firm voice joined with Roan's, and a tall athletic looking girl appeared at her side. It was Sylph, her violently purple hair surrounding her like a cloud of neon electricity, her green eyes blazing with such intensity that one would think they weren't even real. She, along with everyone else in the school, had heard Roan's call, and despite being otherwise engaged all the way up in the astonomy tower, Sylph had rushed to see for herself what was going on. She was shocked to see Sen, a fellow Gryffindor, lying at her feet bound like a prisioner, but she put things together pretty quickly, even before the Hufflepuff girl spoke. At once she had whipped out her wand and held it at the ready, looking down upon her and the boy with untamed fury.
"What the hell are you playing at?" she growled wolf-like at the unknown boy. "You think you can waltz in here -" she paused briefly. Waltz... just reminded her of Talon, and where he might be now, but she ploughed on regardless. "...waltz in here and help this girl, this... traitor escape? Not on your life sonny boy." Sylph was smiling now, but the look on her face was far from friendly. "In fact... you bore me."
She made a cutting motion with her wand, swiping it mid air in the same manner used to indicate cutting someone's throat, and the boy in front of her went limp. He was fine - probably. Sylph was famed for overdoing her magic, but at this point in time she didn't much care. If it made things easier, so be it. Now, with complete control, she kicked away the boy's sword, sending it spinning harmlessly away on the floor, and rounded on Sen, only just resisting the urge to push the heel of her right boot onto the girl's throat.
"What else has she said?" Sylph asked, her voice now deceptively calm, though her eyes still burned with bitter rage. "About Aylen; we need to find him... I don't believe he's dead, no matter what this rodent says." She tore her eyes from the captive girl and turned them to Hayzie, and Aednat, and finally Roan.
"You're bleeding," she said shortly. Sylph was not usually this quick to anger, and she was sure that the other girls would be shocked at her behaviour, expecially Hayzie, but there was no time to let herself soften, even to help someone. The discovery of a fellow Gryffindor as a spy had disappointed and shamed her so much that she had fallen back on the only emotion she was any used to. Just a mere glance at Hayzie and Aednat showed her that she was not alone in this; the intense looks of disappointment on their faces was heart-wrenching, but Sylph knew there were things that must be done. Time may be vital if they were to find Aylen... alive, though even Sylph quelled slightly at that thought. Without fuss she reached into her inside pocket and pulled out a long piece of material. It turned out to be a brightly spotted gypsy-style hankerchief, which she casually and silently tore into strips and handed to Roan for her to staunch the flow of blood with.
"The tower can wait," she said, voice still firm but level. "I've just come from there, nobody's trapped or anything, and as far as I'm aware the teachers are dealing with it. Did she - " (at this Sylph nudged Sen with her foot) " - say where Aylen might be? Or Professor Windwaltz? We need to send people to find them. But maybe Roan's right, we should have another meeting; people need to know what's going on. But we must be quick, if not faster."
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Post by Forgoil Halifirien on Jan 2, 2006 15:06:55 GMT
"Well; this is a surprise indeed. One minute I hear 'traitor' being shouted and the next the sounds of fighting reach my ears. Surely the forces of Darkness have not penetrated so far into our midst as to make us fight over the Fate of one girl.", came a stern and knowing voice from the top of the Entrance Hall stairs. Forgoil began to descend the stairs, though it was not a pleasant task for the lad; ever since he had been hurt on two different occasions; the scars had never given him a moment's peace if he were to move. Yet his ears had not decieved him; in the Hall stood Roan with the girl that she called a traitor, Miss Roberts, Sylph and another girl that he did not know where there as well.
Though it was the fact that a boy attempted to free the accused traitor that intrigued the grey-haired Scotsman; perhaps he didn't like to see anyone in a position like that or perhaps he had feelings for this girl. Whatever his case was, it would have to wait until they got to the bottom of this case. Reaching the bottom of the stairs, the boy slowly nodded in turn to everyone in the Hall and then made for Roan and the accused. "Rest easy Roan and you too Sylph; no one is going to do anything to this girl until we sort this out. And look out Sylph; I think your personality just might be rubbing off onto Roan.", said Forgoil calmly as he stared down Sen; those brilliant green-grey eyes filled with both disappointment and pity.
"And congrats for bringing her in. It was right of you to do so, and I doubt that she is not a traitor; for otherwise she would not be in here; you have more than enough knowledge about you to understand that much. Though I wonder on what grounds this girl decided to betray the school on? Was she forced to? Does the enemy have something of her's that she dearly desires; like a loved one or a friend? There are many reasons why and yet this student seems unwilling to tell us anything at all.", murmured Forgoil; in such a low voice filled with curiousity that hardly any could hear.
Moving away from Roan so that he stood directly in front of the accused. Kneeling down on one knee so that they could look at each other eye to eye, Forgoil said in a kind voice, "Hello there. You may know me; you may not, but you may call me Mr. Halifirien for the time being. You are safe now girl; Roan may seem like some unstoppable warrior when she is angered, but I highly doubt that she would do any permanent damage to you on purpose." smiling to himself at that comment about Roan; Forgoil continued, "But I have not come to talk about them; I am here to talk with you. So how are you Miss? How was your breakfast? Did you enjoy it at all? Those questions always start off a discussion; now to business."
"You have been accused of betraying the school Miss; do you know what that means? You not only betrayed everyone in this room; you betrayed the name of Gryffindor, the house that many would say is the greatest in name. You betrayed those close to you. You betrayed teachers, students, house elves and anything or anybody that once resided in this castle. But you still have time to undo this error", said Forgoil; his voice still having that tone of a father rebuking a child for misbehavior, yet he didn't punish this metaphoric child, "Tell us please; how much did you tell the enemy? Tell us anything that he told you, but be careful; we can tell if you are lying or not. We cannot read your thoughts nor do we have any lie-detecting potions; but if we look into your eyes; everything is clear. Help us Miss; help undo what you did and I promise you immunity to the best of my ability. Help us now, and your name shall not be named to any teacher or head. You will still be allowed to live amongst your peers, though I think your prefects might keep an eye on you. This is better in my eyes than going to the Heads and being punished as an adult. But if you are uncooperating; I will take you to Wilting Rose personally."
"So what do you say to my offer Miss? Do you accept or must you force me to do something that I know that I shall regret?"
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Post by Hayzie on Jan 2, 2006 15:39:19 GMT
There was always one, and this time, it was Jordan's turn to take that position. Sighing and holding her head in her hands as the boy came in with wand and sword brandished the blonde girl looked up in time to see fire shoot from Roan's wand along with an immobilising spell.
"There's always one," Hayzie repeated out loud, bringing her own brand new wand out and muttering: "Expelliarmus!" followed by: "Accio sword!" Holding out her hand and catching both wand and sword, the blonde grinned a little. "I think we'd better hold these for safe keeping, don't you?"
Glancing back over at Roan, and flinching as Sylph and Forgoil arrived on the scene, Hayzie wheeled back a little, deciding to let those who were more involved deal with Sen, and the blonde would watch over Jordan for now - even if Roan's eyes were darting between the two.
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Post by Aednat on Jan 2, 2006 17:47:20 GMT
((congrats Hayzie!))
Aednat's sharp ears picked up on what Jordan said just before he attacked. At the split second that Roan began shooting spells at the boy, Aednat ran to the door from which he had entered.
"While I do this, you two cause a distraction."
He hadn't been alone. Unfortunately, his companions, whoever they were, had disappeared already. She leaned against the wall, watcing Forgoil and Sylph talk to, or rather at, Sen. Aednat's face hardened, but instead of thinking about it and getting more enraged, she focused on something Sylph had said. The girl was right- Roan was bleeding. Shrugging off her cardigan, she tore a sleeve off her t-shirt, and then put her cardigan back on. Stepping up to Roan she looked at the girl briefly.
"You can't lose blood, this looks like it's been going a while and it's a steady flow. It'll only weaken you. I don't know how to heal it, though. Press against the wound with this, hopefully that'll lessen the loss until someone can fix it up." She pressed the wad of material to Roan's side.
"He wasn't alone," Aednat nodded towards the boy, "There were at least two others with him, I heard him say it just before he attacked. So I'll stand by that entrance keeping watch- it looks like you guys already have Sen and him well covered."
She spared a moment to shoot an evil glance at Sen, and wondered what the ex-Gryffindor would say to Forgoil's offer of a 'deal'. She couldn't think of Sen as a Gryffindor anymore, as far as Aednat was concerned, she disgraced the name.
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Post by Sylph on Jan 2, 2006 21:29:00 GMT
And there he was. Mister Calm and Collected. Sylph rolled her eyes. Forgoil was a decent enough bloke, and she liked him enough, but he just seemed to lack... passion. Urgency. Something which right now Sylph had in bucket loads. Even the way he moved was slow and purposeful. Still, as much as this annoyed her, at least Sylph could raise a mildly humored brow at some of his words.
...Rest easy Roan and you too Sylph... and Sylph, I think your personality just might be rubbing off onto Roan...
"Stand easy my foot," she muttered, but low enough so he didn't hear her, but then out loud, with a glint of the eyes and the faintest trace of her old characteristic Sylph grin; "And who says that's a bad thing?"
Soon, however, the smile vanished once more. He's talking about breakfast?! she thought impatiently, and not without a little annoyance. There's no time for this! Still, Sylph held her tongue. She knew she could be rash and somewhat forceful, perhaps, and there was more than one way to roast a chicken - or a traitor, for that matter, so she let Forgoil talk. For now. He was offering Sen a deal - okay, so they needed her to talk, but Forgoil didn't seem to grasp the seriousness of the situation. This girl had betrayed them all, Gryffindor and otherwise. She had certainly betrayed Aylen, and who knew if they would find him because of her? Not to mention what she would tell their enemies if she were able to go free.
"Get a move on Forgoil," she muttered, her green eyes blazing into the back of his head with such ferocity that it was surprising that his head didn't burst into flame. Still, at least Aednat was making herself useful. Sylph shot her a grateful smile between glares, and then one at Roan, accompanied by a look that plainly said 'what do you think?'
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Post by Sen on Jan 2, 2006 23:30:48 GMT
Jordan had come to help her but why? Why had her friends been this way? As Roan spoke on about how Sen said that Angelus Morti would kill her she was not worth dieing at his hands and as she hit Jordan with the spell she wanted to beat hit the girl harder then anything in this world. More and more spells hit her sen was finding it harder and harder to breath now so little movement even for her lungs.
Forgoil was trying to make a deal with her she wouldn't call him Mr.Halifirien if she was paid. Sen could still blink as she looked into his eyes she glared she wouldn't betray Angelus Morti or anyone helping to destroy the school and yet her friends helped her.
Sen started seeing to Forgoil's then four she shut her eyes she was dizzy the ground felt like it was moving but it all stopped when she remembered the burn on her skin the pain it dealt was worse then having knives dragging through your skin. "I won't tell you anything."Sen said calmly keeping her eyes shut she didn't care if she was told on to the headmistress or the Ministress of magic she just didn't care anymore it was about time they figured out where there loyalties lay.
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Post by -Roan- on Jan 2, 2006 23:54:26 GMT
Relief flooded over the girl when both Sylph and Forgoil entered. One was furious, taking care of her attacker, the other was calm. Roan was free to crouch down by Sen and keep a tight hand on the ropes. She accepted the from Sylph with a shaky hand. "Im fine, really..." She uttered, pressing the brightly colored cloth to her bleeding side. Everyone was talking now, Roan wasnt really focused on it all, she had her eyes on her captive in front of her. There was another feeling on her side, another cloth. Roan was honestly fine from pain at that moment, the bleeding was from how deep the burn was, and could be taken care of later. This was getting deep, there might me more people trying to save the traitorous Gryffindor. Aedant would be able to take care of them. Hayzie had her eyes on the other captive.
It was up to Forgoil and Sylph to interrogate Sen, though Roan's eyes shot up when the grey-haired boy offered the traitor pardon if she spilled information. "Forgoil!" She said harshly. This girl had betrayed their leader, had attacked students, and was serving the monster attacking them. "How could you offer her that, and I know you, you will keep your word. If you allow her to walk around you might as well condem us all to death." The Hufflepuff hissed. But it was Sen's turn to answer, and she tightened her hand on the ropes.
"You better think carefully girl. That is a very generous offer. If it was me, I would torture it out of you, and then leave you for the crows for betraying us." She said harshly into the girl's ear. But it seemed the traitorous girl was also stupid, and rejected that offer. "Wrong answer..." Roan whispered, tightening her hands on the ropes. If Forgoil wanted to take her to the Headmistress's office, the Hufflepuff would help take the traitor as well. Roan wasnt going to let Sen out of her sight until justice was done.
But unfortunatley that involved her realizing the extent she had burned Sen. Anger had caused her to pull of a very powerful fire spell, very powerful. The sight of the skin made Roan's stomach turn and her eyes water. Had she seriously been that angry? Well, the girl deserved it. Turning towards Sylph she shook her head to give the purple-haired girl her answer. Then she returned her gaze towards Forgoil, waiting for his answer on what to do.
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Post by Forgoil Halifirien on Jan 3, 2006 3:22:32 GMT
"Well; I never said it was a bad thing at all. The way you handle everything is the exact opposite, but when two opposites are together; they create equalibirium. And that Sylph, shall prove key to us in the future, or at least those are the rantings of a 16 year old", said Forgoil; the shadow of a smile dancing over his face. Yet that shade of a smile faded, for a faint reply reached the grey-haired boy's ears. And it was not something that he wished to hear from Sen. What went wrong? He had offered her a second chance, and for what; at the price of just a fews words. He didn't want to lower himself to the same level as those he fended off from the school; but it looked like he had to become more "offenisive".
"Where did you go wrong child?", said Forgoil as he closed his eyes and rubbed his temples with one hand while his right slowly reached into his pocket, "Why turn down a golden opportunity? I told you that I didn't want to do this, to lower myself to the standards of the enemy, yet you declined my offer; so now it is time for me to be act...uncivilized." Forgoil's hand stopped rubbing his temples and his right hand clutched about his wand. And with blinding speed that many would think Forgoil uncapable of; he withdrew his wand from his pocket and as he pointed at Sen; his tone dropped drastically as he bellowed, "Memoriae Angeli Morti obliviate!"
Trying hard to regain his composure, Forgoil straightened painfully for he had strained his scars too much and they inflamed the parts of his body that they resided on. Though try as he might, he couldn't hide that something had changed within him. As he stared down at Sen; he no longer felt pity or remorse for his deed. She had refused when he tried to be civil; she paid the price for her arrogance. Yet were not his actions akin to those of the attackers; they could very well be, but that was where the fine line was drawn. Where good blended into evil.
"There Sylph; I moved. Surprisingly I do not regret what I have done; it had to be done and that is all that can be done when reason is abandoned. And try not to judge me too harshly Roan; we are two different people who are each unique in our own ways. You stick to your ways and I shall stick to mine. Even if it means offering traitors and backstabbers a second chance; for is that not what everyone deserves?", questioned Forgoil as his eyes moved from Sen to Sylph and Roan.
Not wanting to stay close to Sen any longer, Forgoil started to move away from her, but he didn't make it far. For a spasm racked the muscles in his back and the grey-haired Scotsman fell face-forward on the steps; agony etched on his face. Forgoil slowly pushed himself up, trying to hide the pain he was in, and seated himself on the bottom step. His eyes no longer carried the spark that they did when he first entered; they were brimming with pain that he strove to hide, but never the less; Forgoil put other things before himself.
"Well Sylph? You were Aylen's lieutenant; if he is captured; that lives you in charge", said Forgoil stoicly; trying to mask the pain in his voice, "What shall we do now? Take the girl to the Heads? Plan out something new? Just say the word and I am there."
ooc: Translation= "Obliviate the memories of Angelus Morti"
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Sen
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Death is just a game
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Post by Sen on Jan 3, 2006 8:28:19 GMT
Sen couldn't help but smirk but it too soon faded as Forgoil spoke of a charm but not just any charm one to remove her memory's. No she didn't want to forget but it was too late, What was happening why was there pain flooding through her body?, who was she talking too?, why was she on the floor?, why she here?,Why was she so angry? and why was there the feeling she wanted to know something?,Like she craved knowledge of something or someone?
Sen opened her eyes she looked at Forgoil,Slyph and Roan as she looked at Roan she felt weak anger as though something happened she didn't know nor had she know anything for the past month. "Where am i?"Sen asked trying to look around she couldn't move had she lost her legs? Sen went into a panic she could just move her head to see Jordan. "What happened?"Her head was hurting and the room started spinning again.
Sen wanted someone to answer her questions,to help her. What had happened for so long would anyone fill her in on anything was she knocked out or was she simply dreaming or was she dead? But if she were dead why was this pain getting stronger and stronger?
Hooting to her side she maneged to finally see all the owls around the room and see her own owl. When did he get here? The questions kept pilling up higher and higher. Sen felt like she hadn't completed something something important but it soon went away.
The Gryffindor heard small dripping noises as she shut her eyes she listened carefully,was the roof leaking? Sen opened her blue eyes and looked at Roan no longer feeling anything as she looked over she saw the blood dripping from her side. There must have been a fight maybe Sen was in it. That is why she hurt so badly but who else was there she couldn't see anyone else. Sen shut her eyes again in pain waiting for her answers.
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