ooc lol sorry but every one left me.

ooc did you read my big paraghraph? (sp)

hi were have you been? you disappeared afrter that chat with shannon. she thinks you are really mad at her but she wuldnt tell me y.

ooc: yeah I read all that I missed.

*without noticing she starts forming another icerose and chucks it into the fire* man some times i hate this power.

"Oh." James says. "Well I hope you know I won't tell you why either." James says, but not rudely.

James sees her throw in the ice rose and says "Why do you hate it? And why do roses keep appearing in your hand?"

ooc well what doyou think of my past? i was saving it for when i was questioned but figured i would just tell them know and tell every one else later.


*looked at james* do you hate me? for being a death eater and all?

well i dont hate it it just ..... reminds me of someone i wish i could forget. and when i think to hard i kind of form them with out noticing.

*she sighs and gets a chill threw all the comotion earlier the fire was left un atendedto and went out.*

ooc: cool...and I was right about the 'dark magic' thing! lol. Cool bio.
"I don't hate you." James muttered. He didn't ask about the person she wanted to forget...he didn't want to bring it up.

*looks at james, i wonder why he is so nice to me? why ne one is if i knew some one who was a death eater and was them i would kill the person my self so y r they giving me a chance.*


shannon told me that you think my powers are dark magic is that true?

*sees Wylow shivering* "Well I wouldn't expect someone with your powers to get cold." he smiles, and he's not cold at all.

*gets up to start a fire*

"Dark magic? Well, I just never heard of such a magic, so I just assumed...I was tired anyway. SO, if you're a deatheater, what're you doing here?" he asked, getting serious.

lol just becuz i can control ice doesnt mean thats what im made of. *toches his face with her hand.* see im warm blooded like every one else. *starts the fire.*

For some reason, James felt uncomfortable when Wylow touched his face, but he didn't show it.

well its a long story but to make it short. when i was little voldomort killed my family and i was raised by the free elves. and then they taught me how to fight soon dumble dore came to get me when i got out of school...... well id rather not say right know but itmade me hate him evan mor so i joined him to get closer so i can kill him then dumbledore came to me and here i am and mind you thats the very short version.

* she sat back down in the chair next to him and looked at him intently. like before she felt as if some how they were conected but didnt know how.* why r u here? whats your story?

James felt that she was deliberately leaving out the part about the roses, but chose not to mention it.

* still looking at him thought he looked kinda like carnilio actually a lot like him but she didnt say ne thing.*

*now that she was warmer she lossend up a bit and waited for james reply.*

:scarejulie:

"Why am I here? Well, do you want the long story or the short story?"

oh um..... just to let you know i kinda gave shannon a rose to give to you i hope you arent mad at my inerference but she was really down. its a special kind tho it will never melt.