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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 10, 2007 23:44:02 GMT
I walk out into the forset and come to a big tree. I take out my bow and arrow. "This is for all the Slytherin's who think they are better then everyone else." I say and the arrow hits the tree with a thud as I imagine it going into Bella Black's face. I get out another arrow, and say, "This is for Jo's death." I say shooting another arrow into the tree. "This is for you Saphire for killing Serry." I say shooting an arrow at the tree imagining Saphires head with her bother some smirk on her face. "This is for you my parents for never being there when I needed you." I say shooting another arrow into the tree. At this point I started crying. "And this is for you James, for breaking my heart although I'm sure you didn't mean it." I say shooting an arrow into the tree with a loud thud.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:29:40 GMT
I notice a girl shooting arrows at a tree through the thick branches of the woods. Creeping, out of my sitting-spot, I walk up to her.
"Uhm, whatcha doin'?" I ask casually.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:31:36 GMT
"Practicing my my archery. I'm Cassy." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:34:14 GMT
"Oh, your good," I comment, "I'm Sage."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:36:06 GMT
"Thanks. Its one of my hobbys. Although I don't think I'm that good. Its my anger and frustration thats making me good I think." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:36:59 GMT
"I see, well, anger, frustration, all of that helps fuel your need to... err.. shoot things, I guess." I reply, laughing a bit.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:38:17 GMT
"So you got any hobbys?" I ask.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:40:06 GMT
"Coming out of the forest out of thin air." I grinned, "And I suppose I haven't found any hobbies here. There's basically nothing to do."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:43:09 GMT
"Thats funny cause I have tons. I play quidditch, do archery, sing, scare people, talk, and go crazy!" I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:44:53 GMT
I giggle, "Wow," I say, "At least you keep yourself occupied. I just wander around the forest randomly, and come talk to people I don't know."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:51:50 GMT
"Well talking is fun." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:53:24 GMT
"Yeah, true, thats a good hobby of mine," I laugh at my own joke, "I never shut up."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:55:01 GMT
"Same here. I talk loud and proud." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:55:28 GMT
"Amen!" I giggle.
This girl was fun.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:56:29 GMT
"You could say that again." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:58:14 GMT
"Good, I think I will." My smile was consuming my whole face, "AMEN!!!" I bellow throughout the forest.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 1:59:14 GMT
I laugh and say, "Knew you would do that. Your the kind of person who would." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 1:59:43 GMT
"How did you know?"
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 11, 2007 2:01:29 GMT
"Cause I'm special like that. I can tell a lot about people from a few things." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 11, 2007 19:37:27 GMT
"Oh really?" I ask, sitting down, "What can you tell about me then?"
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 14, 2007 12:35:50 GMT
"Well its not like I' special because anyone can do it if they pay attention. So let see, you have a sister and your in gryffindor, to name two. I can tell much of your personality but thats harder to describe." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 14, 2007 21:26:20 GMT
"Interesting." I say, grinning.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 15, 2007 1:46:34 GMT
"So am I correct or what?" I ask.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 15, 2007 1:54:57 GMT
"Yup, I have a sister named Jenna & we're both Gryffindors." I say, impressed.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 15, 2007 1:56:57 GMT
"Ohhh! I met Jenna." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 15, 2007 1:59:25 GMT
"Oh, really?" I ask, intruiged, "I feel bad for you then."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 15, 2007 2:00:58 GMT
"Why?" I ask.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 15, 2007 2:02:30 GMT
I burst into laughter at her serious tone of voice.
"Because she's a little creep!" I laugh harder, clutching my stomach.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Jun 15, 2007 2:04:51 GMT
"Thats not nice you say about your own sister. She seemed nice to me." I say.
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Post by Sage Lilith Campbell on Jun 15, 2007 2:11:48 GMT
My laughter was becoming louder, harder. It felt like my insides were gonna fall out.
"Haha!" I cry, gasping for breath, "Its. A Crime..."
It took me a minute to catch my breath, finally in a state where I could finish my sentence.
"..It's a crime if we don't talk about each other badly." I say, wiping away a few tears, "We're sisters, what did you expect?"
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