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Hera · 10-15-2015, 07:47 AM

SPOILER!!: Sneaky Sabel

He was content with just laying there, ignoring everything and catching his breath. Somehow, now that he had stopped moving, and now that his mission was complete, there was nothing to distract him from the pain he felt all over his body. His hands particularly, and his face. What did he do to his face?

The fact that he completed the challenge was in itself an accomplishment, and while he was proud of that fact, he was disappointed in another. He had failed.

He wasn't alone. Of course he wasn't alone. But somehow, he felt he should have anticipated that and not left himself so open.

Sabel was smiling. Why was he smiling?

Zeke shook his head, accepting the man's hand and rising to his feet. He wished he was stronger than this, but he wasn't able to hide his weakness and vulnerability very well, a wince escaping his lips as pressure was put on his hands. "Thanks, I guess," he croaked, suddenly realising that his throat needed clearing. The phlegm that he coughed up was thick and warm, and without thinking, he spit it to the floor.

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Whoops? That wasn't 'disrespectful' was it?

10-15-2015, 07:47 AM	#22 (permalink)
Hera Abraxan Join Date: Sep 2003 Location: Perth, AU (GMT +8) Posts: 25,070 Hogwarts RPG Name: Jasper Hart Graduated x10 x10	½ EagleBrain ♥ Creeperdoodle ♥ Raven Dor ♥ Berry ♥ ½ Team House Elf SPOILER!!: Sneaky Sabel Quote: Originally Posted by Tazenhani As soon as the boy touched the flag, the air where it had been shimmered slightly, as if there was a disturbance of air. And indeed, there was. A moment later, Sabel appeared as if out of thin air, and moved towards the prostrate boy. A small smile held the corners of his lips as he stopped beside Zeke, looking down at him. "Congratulations Mr. Browne. And a well earned congratulations too." Leaning over slightly, Sabel extended a hand down to the Gryffindor. "As are those two extra points." Really, two points hardly seemed worth all the trouble the kid had gone through. ------------------------- OOC: Hint to all of you finishing up your challenges (you are all amazing btw and I have thoroughly enjoyed reading all of them!), don't run away right after you grab the flag . He was content with just laying there, ignoring everything and catching his breath. Somehow, now that he had stopped moving, and now that his mission was complete, there was nothing to distract him from the pain he felt all over his body. His hands particularly, and his face. What did he do to his face? The fact that he completed the challenge was in itself an accomplishment, and while he was proud of that fact, he was disappointed in another. He had failed. He wasn't alone. Of course he wasn't alone. But somehow, he felt he should have anticipated that and not left himself so open. Sabel was smiling. Why was he smiling? Zeke shook his head, accepting the man's hand and rising to his feet. He wished he was stronger than this, but he wasn't able to hide his weakness and vulnerability very well, a wince escaping his lips as pressure was put on his hands. "Thanks, I guess," he croaked, suddenly realising that his throat needed clearing. The phlegm that he coughed up was thick and warm, and without thinking, he spit it to the floor. ... Whoops? That wasn't 'disrespectful' was it? __________________