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Post by Zeke Wolfe on Feb 25, 2011 23:24:16 GMT -5
Zeke Wolfe made his way down to the lake at a late hour of the night. Unknown to the rest of the students at the school this was something he did nearly every night, he called it the only time he could truly be alone to think. He had alot on his mind this night, memories of the past seemed to be attacking him the whole day and he wanted to ease his pain. When he had gotten down to the lake he found the rock he always sat on, in truth it was the only one there that was any it comfortable. He then clasped his hands together and down in front of him then tilted his head down, many would say he was praying, but he wasen’t. Then he let the thoughts come to him and fill his mind, the only way to get rid of them was to let them come. This wasen’t easy on him though and would more often then not bring tears to his eyes from the immense pain. He eventully got the thoughts to start dwindling away and the pain started to lessen but he still felt weak and decided he should stay outside a while longer. It was at this moment that he felt a voice come from behind him, the voice wasen’t in malice though and was more of a kind voice. Realizing this Zeke turned around to see who had come down to the lake as well.
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Post by Idril Flyer on Mar 26, 2011 10:59:11 GMT -5
Idril was in library, the place she visited the most. It was late after classes and unlike other student spending that time in the courtyard, by the lake or wherever, she stepped into the library and picked some advanced healing book. She didn't know if it was needed but she always wanted to know more than necessary. It was her nature she couldn't help it. What else you could tell about her? Idril was always very sensitive, generally but always on someone's harm. She was overprotective over almost everyone, no matter she knew you or not. Almost, because there were people she - no you couldn't tell she didn't care about, but either they didn't need her protection or were ready to kill her without a wink of an eye for stepping in their way. Someone told her that she needs to understand that she is not some God that can change who someone is. Everyone walks their own path. And it isn't her job to make sure that it is the right one. Her job is to walk her own. But she still tried, tried to stop everyone's pain, turn them back from wrong way and help in anything she only could. It was her inward need, inward good.
It seemed impossible for a single teenage girl to take so much to heart. But Idril was that type of a person who at first shrugged thing off and then everything was getting back to her with a double force. She was way too sensitive, especially nowadays. When everything seemed to be good and she seemed to find happiness someone had to ruin it. And finally she understood that rooting for welfare in everyone was senseless. Some people just hadn't it being evil or spoiled to their guts. No matter how much she wanted to heal the world and fight for the common good she was helpless.
Idril being always a bookworm, a shy good-humoured figure tender on any harm had nothing to a prankster. Having fun for her meant reading books, singing, dancing, some of group games, at a pinch quidditch. But she decided not playing it this term. She thought that it will be better to give the position of a Ravenclaw chaser to someone more competent. Yet, thinking about that sport make her look out the window. She smiled looking at the Hogwarts grounds. It didn't seem so cold outside. Maybe she could go out, get some fresh air. It was actually a nice idea. She couldn't spend all her life in the library. So that girl left the library and headed to down attempting to get to the entrance hall. She knew it was late but she needed some fresh air and she was a prefect. Why don't use it for the very first time for her advantage?
So Idril walked out the castle and smiles as the cold air filled her nostrils. She decided to go for a walk and maybe if she walk on some students she could send them back to the castle.
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Post by Zeke Wolfe on May 3, 2011 17:26:00 GMT -5
((Sorry it's not 250 words Marika, I'm not the best at writing that much))
Once Zeke had turned around he noticed someone of his own house making her way into the grounds. At first glance he was unaware as to who this person was, but after a bit more inspecting her he realized it was one of the house prefects. Dealing with prefects was not something that Zeke enjoyed doing but he also had no want to leave where he was. If she did come to here Zeke would find a way to get around her without any trouble, only problem with that was that he did not know much about her and what kind of things he could say to get around this on coming threat. He shrugged it off though and turned back to look into the lake, why worry about it when he was too weak to get up at this point anyway.
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