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Post by Ashur Dastyx on Jul 13, 2011 17:34:03 GMT -5
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"Midnight, exactly..." The blonde whispered as he watched the number flip on the clock in his room. He quietly slid out from under the covers, revealing black jeans and a black shirt; as if wearing dark clothes would help someone with a head full of blonde hair. He rolled his eyes and smiled, stuffing his wand into a pocket and grabbing a candle. Yeah, he could just light up the corridor with his wand but candlelight seemed a much more amusing idea. Ashur slipped out of his dorm and made his way to the forbidden corridor before lighting the candle. The soft glow illuminated some of the way, landing on a few sleeping portraits, who grumbled a bit before he shielded it from them. Oops. That was almost a mistake that would have cost him.
HE started forward, peering into the darkness as he wondered just what could be so bad about one little corridor? A smile slid onto his face; that was what he intended to find out. For all he knew, it could have been nothing at all; just restricted to students. But he had a feeling he would find something more. As his foot hit the ground, he felt something almost...scaly...touch it before moving away. He quickly looked down, letting the candlelight bathe the floor in it's glow. He noticed light reflecting from something small which sudenyl shifted away.
Ashur reached down, hand closing gently around the scaly thing as he lifted it; it was a chameleon. It looked at the blonde boy, shifted color a bit to match his hand, then scurried down his body and off into the darkness. Ashur pouted a little. "Get back here!!!" He hissed and took off after it.
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Kelsey
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Post by Kelsey on May 5, 2012 20:42:48 GMT -5
ah yes... let it be legend that this was the last place the little Gryffindor was seen over 3 years ago.
Some say he was expelled. Some say the chameleon ate him. Some more reputable students say they can still hear the screams of the young lad as the caretaker grabbed and dragged his body to his horrible detention fate, leaving a bloody path in their wake.
But who is anyone to say, no one could find Ashur to discover the truth. Heed this message as warning to those who find interest in kelsey's guarded forbidden corridor.
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