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Post by Sawyer Bones on May 14, 2012 15:45:21 GMT -5
Sawyer felt that he was in more and more trouble lately since his father found out that he was in Gryffindor. He got grounded from it. He hated how his father acted. He wanted to be happy, but wondered if his father would see the light. He had friends though to get him away from that. He walked by the lake and started skipping stones across it. He smiled a little. The weather and the environment was perfect for fun.
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Fester
Authorized OH Creature
House Elf
Posts: 16
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Post by Fester on May 14, 2012 20:31:18 GMT -5
When down in the dumps Fester always go to lake. This time around Fester need to reflect on life and how to make things better. Being free elf supposed to be happiest thing to happen but now Fester at loss with what to do. Wizards shun free elf and laugh when Fester demand salary so Fester broke. Hogwarts always welcoming to Fester but place with snot nosed children not best working environment. Fester see boy close by and throw pebble, hoping to hit him. Tormenting children always bring great joy.
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Damion King
Slytherin
Third Year
kung fu fighting on your roller skates.
Posts: 32
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Post by Damion King on May 14, 2012 21:06:16 GMT -5
Ahhhh, back at Hogwarts.
Damion really did like the place, however much he acted as though he didn't. It was his home away from home... away from another home. He loved his mother, yes, but it was great to get away from her. And spending time with his dad wasn't as fun as it could be because it had to be done in secret, and he wasn't the smooth at making mysterious exists and providing faulty alibis. At Hogwarts, he didn't have to pretend as much. He could write a letter by owl to his father and not worry about his mom walking in, and he could talk freely to his mum without being scared by her.
Anyway, he decided to take a trip down to the lake, which was probably his favorite place ever because swimming in it had quickly become one of his favorite pastimes in the summer. Sighing with contentment as the lake came into view, Damion's feet picked up speed as he walked down the hill. He didn't see anyone else there, which was sort of a bummer, but ah well, a little alone time never hurt anyone, right?
However, his feet were developing a mind of their own. Before he could stop himself, a little creature came into his view at the bottom of the hill. "Oh, bollocks," Damion murmured before he tripped over the thing. As he fell to the ground with a rather hard thud, all manner of swear words erupted from his mouth, ones that he didn't even know that he knew.
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Post by Sawyer Bones on May 15, 2012 8:28:16 GMT -5
Sawyer looked along and then all of a sudden he was hit by a pebble. He rubbed his head and looked around. He had this confused and upset look on his face. He saw a creature there. He wondered if he threw it. Those type of creatures always caused mischief and traditionally hated wizards. His father taught him that. It was really the only thing he really taught him. He saw a guy trip over the creature. He ran over. "Are you alright?" He asked as he checked both of them out.
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Damion King
Slytherin
Third Year
kung fu fighting on your roller skates.
Posts: 32
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Post by Damion King on May 15, 2012 11:31:43 GMT -5
Suddenly, there was someone else next to him. Damion shook some of the dirt out of his dark hair and spit some to the ground, wiping his mouth with the back of his sleeve. "Yeah, man, I'm fine," he responded. But he wasn't really worried about himself... he was worried about the thing in front of him. It was a House-Elf. Back at home, he had a family one, named Quigley. While his mum didn't pay him much of a second glance, Damion had always had a soft-spot for the elf. "You all right, little guy?" Damion asked the elf, reaching out a hand so that he could examine the elf.
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Fester
Authorized OH Creature
House Elf
Posts: 16
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Post by Fester on May 15, 2012 11:57:37 GMT -5
Fester giggle like little girl and watch boy look around confused. Hogwarts a place to educate young minds but it seem students not get much smarter. Fester pick up handful of pebbles and ready to throw another but next thing he know something large squish Fester like pancake and face met pavement. Fester the one confused this time around. He take few moments to come to but when he finally come to senses, two ugly boys stare down at him and one reach out to slap him. Fester not anyone's b***h. He attempt to strike boy before boy lay hand on Fester. "PUT NASTY HAND ON FESTER AND FESTER WILL CUT YOU!" Fester take out shank he keep tied to right leg and wave around frantically. "Come at Fester. Fester DARE you!" Fester learn trick or two from ex cons. No one mess with Fester.
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Post by Sawyer Bones on May 15, 2012 15:35:33 GMT -5
"That's good that you're fine." Sawyer said smiling. He looked at the little creature with pebbles. "This creature threw pebbles at me. He is one to watch out for." He said to the guy. He looked at the creature. "What did we do to you? We didn't do anything. I'm sure my Dad... Skandar Bones could take care of you. I don't believe in violence." He said in all seriousness. "You will cut no one." He said hastily.
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Damion King
Slytherin
Third Year
kung fu fighting on your roller skates.
Posts: 32
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Post by Damion King on May 15, 2012 18:58:30 GMT -5
"Bloody effin' hell!" exclaimed Damion. This elf was not like Quigley at all. Quigley would bring him tea and crumpets and would put band-aids on his wounds when he would trip and fall and sometimes he would play hide and seek with him. Damion suspected that this elf would not do any of those things, and could possibly be the cause for some of those wounds. Especially when the elf took out the knife.
Oh my God. Damion was not ready to die. He hadn't had his first kiss yet, or seen his first boob. He should have told his mum about his dad, he knew he should have, because now he was going to die because of this bloody elf and all because he was so clumsy tripping down that bloody hill. Dammit, Damion, dammit, if you had just slowed down a little, maybe -
And that's when Damion remembered that he was a wizard.
Damion pulled out his wand. He grabbed the younger boy by the shoulder and pulled him behind him. "Don't worry kid, we got this," the Slytherin muttered to the boy. Only... crud. It had been all summer. What sort of spells could he remember? He was terrible at school as it was. "Erm... Be still, elf! We just wanted to help you but, uh... I will not be afraid to defend myself!" Yes, that sounded diplomatic enough and like it might be able to calm the crazy ass elf down.
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Post by Sawyer Bones on May 15, 2012 20:39:40 GMT -5
Sawyer wondered what was going to happen. "I'm Sawyer... Sawyer Bones." He said to the guy. He was grateful as the guy was trying to protect him. He smiled at the determination of this Slytherin. "You're my hero." He smiled and chuckled a little. "Show this creature. We will not be beaten." He said though he wouldn't do anything. He just wasn't into violence. He hated what he leads to.
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Damion King
Slytherin
Third Year
kung fu fighting on your roller skates.
Posts: 32
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Post by Damion King on May 15, 2012 21:45:03 GMT -5
Damion flashed a quick smile back the kid, whose name he now knew to be Sawyer. "Nice to meet you, kid, I'm Damion King... You know, though," he added, his voice way more steady than he felt, "it wouldn't hurt if you brought your wand out, too, you know, just in case."
"You're my hero."
BAM, RIGHT IN THE GOOD STUFF. For some reason, this made Damion feel like he wasn't a Slytherin and instead was a stinky little Gryffindor (what)... ya know, because they're brave and junk. He puffed out his chest and stood up a hell of a lot straighter. He flicked his wand at the elf, causing a little splutter of a spell to emit from the end. Yeah, he was absolutely terrifying. "You want some of that elf, huh? Do ya?"
Great. And now he was acting like a Gryffindor. Reckless and brainless. What would his mother say?
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Post by Sawyer Bones on May 16, 2012 11:45:23 GMT -5
"Nice to meet you too." Sawyer replied. "Oh." He wasn't the brightest, but he tried. He was incredibly friendly though. He got his wand out. "I really don't know any spells." Charms and defense weren't his strong suits. He shrugged. He didn't know what to do. He had a wand, but didn't know how to use it. He knew he probably had a friend in Damion. An older one that he could look up to. "Creature. We can feed you and make you feel better. Please don't have us hurt you. We could give you a good home. I need someone that could give my Dad a good challenge."
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Damion King
Slytherin
Third Year
kung fu fighting on your roller skates.
Posts: 32
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Post by Damion King on May 16, 2012 14:24:10 GMT -5
Great. Another kid that didn't know many spells. Well, it was fun, Hogwarts...
"Give your dad a good challenge? Sawyer, this elf could give your dad a good visit to the hospital," said Damion. But that wasn't the point. "He's right, elf. I just felt bad about tripping over you, that's all, and wanted to make sure you were all right... I'm sorry if that scared you, but it's all right, okay?"
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