Hogwarts School For Witchcraft and Wizardry discussion

First years are not allowed in the forest unchaporoned by a teacher.

Jay:
*stands by a tree waiting for Faith*

*walks up to him*
Make yourself comfortable, it's a long story.
*sits at the base of the tree*

Go ahead.

You and most people know me as crazy, right? Well because of my parents, ever since I was eight I've been crazy. Because I thought about most things in a very optmistic way, unlike they still do, they thought I was insane. So, they took me to a psychologist or something who didn't really like my family, which they didn't know at the time. He figured that if he forged the results to declare me insane, it would hurt my family enough for my father to not take the promotion that he wanted. Well, sadly for him, it didn't phase my parents one bit, and I was taken to the asylum. Now, when you're eight years old, being taken from you're family is enough to make you mad. But not only that, but I was taken from everything I knew, and put in a straight jacket and a rubber room. For the first hour I threw a fit. Nothing but screams left my mouth. Then I discovered the room was like a giant trampoline, which amused me for fifteen minutes at the most. Then I went silent, and only slience made me go insane. Finally, on my eleventh birthday, the headmistress insisted that I be enrolled. Every summer since, straight jacket and a rubber room so I don't go "psycho" and try to kill my parents. I couldn't even send owls to you, which is why you didn't hear from me. While some people go to another country during the summer, I'm locked up in the crazy house.

Jay:
Oh Faith
*he put his arms around her and kissed her softly*

*she kissed him back, then turned away, looking at the ground*
That's why I didn't want to tell. You're the only one who knows.

Jay:
I'm so sorry
*is still holding her*

It's not your fault.

Its my fault you had to say it out loud.

Well, I needed to tell someone. But if it helps, I forgive you.

Good

*gives a small smile*
Well, there are people to greet right? And I need to get back in the hang of cartwheeling, don't I? I'm gonna go unpack, then do you want to go to the great hall?

That'd be great
*gives her a small peck on the cheek and lets go*

*smiles widely*
Well I should get going.
*hugs him, then picks up her bags and heads to her dorm*

Jay:
*watches her go thinking* There is no way Gywn is gonna ruin this

Gwyneth
*escapes Aaron yet again and starts running through the forest slightly blinded by her soft flowing tears as branches tear at her skin and clothes. She ran farther into the woods until she could hear only silence. Falling to the ground digging a shallow grave letting her tears water it getting mud and dirt all over herself just not caring looking fragile in the moonlight, this is how he found her*
*a shadow flickered*
*hurriedly wipping her tears looks up with wand in hand*
Luminous!

((is that supposed to be me?))

(It can be whatever you want it to be.)

*a soft chuckle*
*spins around sharply only a tinsy bit paranoyed*
'ello?
*twigs snap loudly*
*whirls around again*
Tiz iznt fuhunny.
*silence*

It wasnt supposed to be.
*a broad deep American voice announced into the cover of darkness*

((so I am the American accent?))

(Do you want to be? Its kool if you dont.)
V'ere are you?
*silence*

Everywhere.

*chills run up her spine only one person ever said that to her*

((naw I wanna be!! But I don't know what to do for it....hmmm let me give it some thought*))

(It could be Martin. :P)

(YES!)

(Wow, I didn't know you would be so supportive of the idea, Faith.)

(*grins* TOTALLY! ABSOLUTLY! [sp?])

(lol!)

((grrr, I wanna do it!!
*makes a pouty face*))

(Majority rules, Anusha. :P We'll see what Hannah says.)

((*sticks out tongue* Meanie head))

(How am I a meanie head?)

((idk!!! :P I was kidding. just wondering, but am I the only one who feels like everybody is dropping this hogwarts for the elite one :'( ))

((I'm not, I haven't even seen the elite one.))

((Its like Madi Drake, Hannah, Lauren, you know all the oldies :( ))

((Awwww. Are they active on there?))

((a lot :( ))

(Anusha it can be Martin or someone totally different if you want. Mystery guy and Gwyneth have major dark history.)

*his name on the tip of her tongue but she called instead*
Time.

*chuckles echo through the forest at the mention of his personal nickname*
Timeless and Priceless meet again.

*pauses*
Zo, it really iz you.
*more as a statement than a question*

(I don't see how Martin can be nicknamed Zo, so it can't be him...:P)

(It isnt So....its Time sort for Timeless. Childhood nicknames. Hers was priceless.)

((confused))

(Oh, wait! Gwyneth was supposed to be saying "so", wasn't she? *facepalm* Okay, I get it now. So it really could be Martin. Shall I step in?)

(She's French remember? I'm writing her non-British accent. Get it and yes you may, if you want.)

(Yeah, I know.)



Martin: *steps out of the trees* Hello again, Gwyneth.

Gwyneth
*nods slowly*
Az do I, Martin.
*eyes him wearily thinking about that passion filled summer that ended in tradegy*

Martin: *curiously* What are you doing at Hogwarts?

Gwy
*feels slightly snubbed*
You knov ve vere both azepted. Zince.......'e cannt, I vill continue 'iz vis' in 'iz memory.
*her ice blue eyes slighly misty*

Martin: *nods slowly, understanding briefly flashing through his eyes* Have you met anyone usful to you?

*shifts her grecian white dress around her legs as she hopped up onto a rock narrowing her eyes at him*
I 'ardly t'ink I zoud be telling you. V'ere did you go after? I needed you and you verent t'ere. I 'ardly t'ink t'at acquirez you t'e information t'at you zeek.

Martin: *calmly* You know why I left, Gwyneth. I had to. My family was starting to suspect.

Gwyneth
*eyes harden*
It never meant you 'ad to leave. You c'ose to.
*whips around and brushes past him shoving him hard in the shoulder*