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Lachlan the Lanky As you crest the staircase coming up from the sixth floor, you'll notice a statue to your right. Lachlan the Lanky is a great landmark for a meeting place. |
Davvy_Wavvy Fallon was wandering through the castle, exploring again. She had been through this castle many times, but still found many secrets throughout it. Fallon missed the sounds her heels made on the floor, but since the last time she'd fallen, she tried to stick to her converse. She stopped in front of a statue she'd never really noticed before.She stepped back and read the plate on the front. Lachlan the Lanky? She looked up at the very interesting statue in front of her. |
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The stairs changed taking her to the sixth floor where she ran into a very funny looking statue. Whoever that man was, he must not have had many girl friends. Nope, she didnt figure girls were much into his sort of stature. Gazing up at the statue, she almost ran into someone but stopped short of doing that. "Oops sorry." She said quickly. She wasn't in the mood to get into it with anyone today by not saying sorry after bumping into them. |
Fallon looked away from the statue just as someone almost bumped into her. She grinned at the girl, mainly because she apologized without provocation. "It's all right. I'm pretty clumsy at times myself." A lot of the people she meet was mainly because she had run into them. It seemed like a great way to make friends. Fallon looked back up at the statue. "He looks so weird." She didn't realized she'd blurted that out. She was too busy looking at the strange statue. |
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"Normally I'm not clumsy but I donno I was looking at that man thing." She chuckled when the girl practically voiced what she was thinking."I totally agree! I was actually thinking that he was odd looking when I almost bumped into you. I'm Cassie Storm." |
Fallon nodded. Most people weren't very clumsy. Fallon wasn't extremely clumsy. Now it was just when she was wearing her heels. She always had to be very careful when she was wearing them. Fallon just realized that she'd spoken out loud. Thankfully, it was something embarrassing and was just a normal statement. "That is a good reason to bump into someone. Staring at this thing is just distracting." She turned and smiled at the girl as she introduced herself. "Nice to meet you Cassie. I'm Fallon McCarthy." |
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"I totally agree with you." Oh Fallon, that was a nice name. Well at least it wasn't as common as her name. Her parents were so boring, why couldn't they have spent time to think of something other than Cassandra. Something exotic maybe."I like your name. What house are you in anyways?" Maybe she could have a common room buddy. |
Fallon nodded. She was still staring up at the very strange statue. She had no idea how she'd never really noticed it before. She really needed to pay more attention to her surroundings. She was getting sidetracked way too easily. Fallon smiled and turned back to the girl. "Thanks." She loved her unique name. She didn't think that she'd ever met another Fallon. "I'm in Slytherin. You?" She hadn't seen her around the common room, so she figured that she wasn't in her house. Then again, she didn't pay attention to every single person there. |
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"Yeah no problem." Ohhh so Fallon was a snake too, like her friend Lauren. Jeez she had like no female friends who were actually in the same house as she was. That totally sucked because she someone to gossip with in the common room."I'm a Puff." She said proudly. It was the best house at Hogwarts. In her mind anyways. |
Fallon watched as Cassie slid down to sit under the statue. It seemed like a really good idea. So she took a seat next to her. She tried not to look up at the statue, but it was almost impossible. The thing looked ten times worse than when she was standing. She quickly turned her attention away from the statue. Fallon grinned. Most of her friends seemed to be Puffs or Snakes. It made her wonder if she could've possibly been in that house too. "That's cool. Some of my best friends are Puffs." Yep. Unfortunately, most of them were gone now. |
For whomever feels like RPing with me. ^_^ Parke had somehow become lost. It was the staircases. Definitely not his fault. What kind of place had moving staircases anyway? He signed and slumped down next to a rather obscure looking statue. His legs were tired and he needed a break before he tried to find his way back to the common room. He leaned his head against the wall and closed his eyes. Just a little rest... |
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She had some how made it all the way up to the seventh floor. Clutching a stich in her side she sat down on a bench and looked over. Not realizing that she had sat down next to some one. "Sorry....I...Didn't....see you" You said saying the words through her deep breath. |
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Yes, Minister. Thank you for this Order of Merlin. He'd couldn't believe he'd done it. And now the minister was speaking to him, saying something that sounded like 'Sorry....I...Didn't....see you'....Wha?! Parke jumped up, startled. "Reciprocal properties of Arithmancy...", he muttered, blinking blearily. Where was he?! He turned and noted the odd statue. That's right. He'd been lost. Had he really fallen asleep. A turn to the other side of him found him the voice he'd heard. A girl. He seemed to be running into a lot of them these days. "Hi", he said weakly, still a bit confused. |
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"I once feel out of bed.." She added trying to ease the situtation a little bit at least. "I dreamt I was falling off a cliff and then BOOM there I was on the floor." She was using her hands to talk again...why did she always do that. |
Lexi plopped into the floor and dug the crumples of paper from her kangaroo pocket of her hoodie. Shooting a glance around herself to make sure NO ONE was around she piled the little scraps of paper up and pointed her wand at them. With a little grin she cast a nonverbal Incendio at it. Thanks Neptune Bott. Hehehe. The little pile flamed up immediately and she simply sat watching the paper curl up on itself and turn to ash. She felt like clapping her hands like a small child. But refrained. Barely. |
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As he walked he looked around and stopped as he saw one of those reasons sitting on the floor and lighting a fire. He barely stopped himself from turning around and walking the other way. Nope. He was not a coward. That's right keep telling yourself that. "You know you probably shouldn't be doing that?" he said said feigning casualness with his hands deep in his pockets. |
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Awwwww. Wibbles. "Hey. Wanna sit with me for a bit. I was just practicing nonverbals," she lied. She was really just starting a fire. The fact that she did it nonverbally was a plus. |
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Sit? "Then you should have done the Aquamenti one nonverbally as well," he said pointing out the obvious and deciding to sit down though leaving some space between them. Touching would've been bad and meant more sleepless nights. "If you were really practicing those that is." Yeah he knew better. |
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Ivan KNEW she liked fire... so he wasn't fooled, surely. "I was practicing... and burning stuff. Kind of a bonus if you will. How... how.. have you been?" she said all jumbled together and ended it with a clearing of the throat. She really cared for Ivan. She just needed to focus. Not to mention... she was leaving. Why not get it over with now... when it would hurt less. Not that that logic had really worked. Because as she sat there looking at him she wanted to lay her head in his lap and cry. |
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He took a deep breath and let it out in a sigh as he leaned his head against the wall. How was he... What'd she want the truth? No probably not but she'd know if he was lying. "I've been fine," he lied. He was sure the circles under his eyes from the lack of sleep gave it away. He had been close to asking someone to just knock him out so he could sleep. "You?" He kept his eyes on the wall across from him though he could feel her next to him and all he wanted to do was to hold her. Ugh he really was an idiot. |
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She watched him for a moment and then without a second thought she scooted closer and lay her head in his lap, legs pulled up to her chest. There she lay in the corridor in the fetal position, head in Ivan's lap. She felt yucky. Just plain terrible, but it was for the best. That is what she told herself anyway. |
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He almost gasped as she moved toward him and placed her head in his lap. Nonononono. This was not good. He swallowed hard and debated on what to do settling for moving his hand onto her head and running his fingers through her hair. Ohhhhhh this was so bad but he didn't want to let her go. "Lexi..." What? He sighed and leaned his head back far enough to stare at the ceiling for a bit. "I understand why you want to do this...I do. And I'm sorry I gave you such a hard time," he said quietly. |
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"I want you to be happy, Ivan. I truly do. I won't give you a hard time if you date someone else. I might not approve...because really... there is no one that can live up to me, but you know..." she said with a snort. She even reached up and tickled his ribs a little for effect. |
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He listened to her and he simply pursed his lips. Chances of him actually dating again were not likely. Especially since he still cared so much about her. But he knew himself well enough to know he'd probably flirt with everyone as long as she wasn't around. Hearing her remark he chuckled and broke out into a full laugh as she tickled him. "Hey now that's no fair." No doubt she didn't know how right she'd been with that statement though but he let it go. He let his fingers move and slide along her neck and shoulder on their own accord. |
Lexi nodded her head a bit. "I know. I tend to act crazy sometimes when I am mad. Maybe I was just looking for an excuse to hightail it out of there and let you stay with them. You wouldn't have socialized with them if I was there. I never wanted to keep you from having friends. Hell... I encouraged it. I just... don't have too many friends and that was surely making it difficult for you," she rambled. Really she felt like she was drowning in that place. Ivan and Ikenna were like that only people she trusted in there and it was stifling. "Not fair? The tickling or the statement?" she said with another snort. His fingers on her neck made her shiver a bit and she giggled. |
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