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SilverTiger · 04-01-2018, 06:56 AM

"Expose the inequality. End the struggle. Expose the inequality. End the struggle..."

The words kept spilling out of her mouth, incessantly repeating even as the expression on the tall fourteen year old stayed entirely too blank. Even as her grey-green eyes stayed glazed over and dull, nothing revealing the inner ear going on inside Stasya. For deep down, she was trying to resist. She was trying to regain control of herself, but it was proving to be harder than she thought. So far, all she had managed was to keep her hand hovering over the concealed location of her wand, and it was taking every bit of her spirit to maintain that tiny spark of self-control. There wasn't anything left for the rest of her reactions.

The chaos around her was completely ignored. Even the old Muggle man yelling about being under attack. As far as she could acknowledge, everything was the chant she continued to repeat in a monotone.
There may as well have been nobody else there, although she had a vague sense of the others who were like her. The others who were chanting, who had taken out their wands. Waiting for something or someone. She didn't know,
but that didn't matter. She was trying to resist, but quickly failing.

Dull grey-green eyes were turned toward the newcomer as Liv had arrived and spoken to her, but Stasya wasn't there. Not entirely. But the tiny spark of Stasya left was trying to cling to the older girl. Trying to cling to her idol,
her savior. The exact title didn't matter, but Liv was there. She was safety, but Stasya couldn't get to it. The vague acknowledgement was all.

That and the fact she slowly let herself be corralled toward the librarian, along with Dorian, continuing her chant the whole way.

04-01-2018, 06:56 AM	#122 (permalink)
SilverTiger Crumple-Horned Snorkack Join Date: Dec 2007 Location: SoCal sighs(GMT-8) Posts: 111,285 Hogwarts RPG Name: Aurora Barrington Ravenclaw Second Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Teagan Kensington Slytherin Fifth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Nico Diggory-Keighley Hufflepuff First Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Simone Wild Slytherin Sixth Year Hogwarts RPG Name: Noa LeCourt Gryffindor Fourth Year x5 x3	Hi Liv <3 #stillpossessedbuttryingtofight Shoe!Girl │ Rebel Ravie │ Confundus Queen │ RP Addict "Expose the inequality. End the struggle. Expose the inequality. End the struggle..." The words kept spilling out of her mouth, incessantly repeating even as the expression on the tall fourteen year old stayed entirely too blank. Even as her grey-green eyes stayed glazed over and dull, nothing revealing the inner ear going on inside Stasya. For deep down, she was trying to resist. She was trying to regain control of herself, but it was proving to be harder than she thought. So far, all she had managed was to keep her hand hovering over the concealed location of her wand, and it was taking every bit of her spirit to maintain that tiny spark of self-control. There wasn't anything left for the rest of her reactions. The chaos around her was completely ignored. Even the old Muggle man yelling about being under attack. As far as she could acknowledge, everything was the chant she continued to repeat in a monotone. There may as well have been nobody else there, although she had a vague sense of the others who were like her. The others who were chanting, who had taken out their wands. Waiting for something or someone. She didn't know, but that didn't matter. She was trying to resist, but quickly failing. Dull grey-green eyes were turned toward the newcomer as Liv had arrived and spoken to her, but Stasya wasn't there. Not entirely. But the tiny spark of Stasya left was trying to cling to the older girl. Trying to cling to her idol, her savior. The exact title didn't matter, but Liv was there. She was safety, but Stasya couldn't get to it. The vague acknowledgement was all. That and the fact she slowly let herself be corralled toward the librarian, along with Dorian, continuing her chant the whole way. __________________ ♥ ♥ ♥ ♥ It's me, hi, I'm the problem, it's me, at tea time, everybody agrees ...It must be exhausting, always rooting for the anti-hero ♥ ♥ ♥