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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 27, 2007 23:01:04 GMT
Angel walked into the Entrance Hall, a sly smile on her face. She looked around a little and groaned. Aww, no welcome party, she thought, laughing slightly. Who cares? You're here for one reason and one reason alone. To murder the bastard who stabbed you... First to find her... Angel looked around again. There were so many memories of this place and yet none of them mattered to her. None of them at all. Not Vincent, not Dillon, definately not Onix, not the babies. The only ones who she did care about were Jason, Ian, Shell, Briar, Cassy and Ebony. Her best friends. That's all that mattered to her.
She sighed, shaking her head slightly. That was all gone now. Nothing was the same. Everything had changed... Everything. Most importantly, she had changed. She was no longer the fun loving girl she once was, always laughing or smiling. Nope, she was now colder, more hesitant to talk. She would only speak when spoken to or when she felt she had to or wanted to. She hardly ever laughed or smiled a true smile. One of happiness, not a sly smile or a cruel smile. Times had changed and she had along with it.
She looked around once more for someone she knew, needing a 'friendly face' to welcome herself back with. Wonder where they are... She thought, not seeing anybody she cared about. Well, that sucks. The one time I really need them and they're no where to be found. No where at all. She sighed and moved towards the doors that lead out of the Entrance Hall.
My name is Angel Miller. I am seventeen years old and currently a student at Hogwarts School Of Witchcraft And Wizardry. I was recently murdered by one of my best friends. I am back to get her back once and for all. Somehow I managed to come back to life, for good and not temporarily. I will find Kyra Moonlight and stab her right where she stabbed me. Then I will find you, Jason Miller. I married you because I love you and I still do. Nothing will change that. The other guys meant nothing. I was giddy and stupid, forgive me. I am ready and willing to kill anybody or anything that stands in my way... Even my friends...
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Post by Shelby Chou on Aug 27, 2007 23:10:01 GMT
I sit on a bench looking over Logan's will. "I can't believe he give her custody over Jenny..." I say softly. I look up for a moment. "No way..." I say in shock. "Angel?"
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 27, 2007 23:12:39 GMT
"In the flesh," she answered, a sly smile still on her face. She was happy to see her friend again, but she still didn't want to get side tracked or closer to people than she had to. She might end up hurting them and she didn't want to get too attatched. "Did you miss me? Anyway, anything interesting happen? What happened to Kyra?" She asked bitterly. "Does anyone know what happened to me?"
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Post by Shelby Chou on Aug 27, 2007 23:13:59 GMT
"I don't know who she is Angel..." I say slightly confused at her tone. "But I so know that you're supposed to be dead..."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 27, 2007 23:17:33 GMT
"Things happen... People raise from the dead," she replied, shrugging her shoulders. "You sure you don't know her? She'd the one that murdered me. My supposed best friend from years back... Just goes to show you can't trust anyone," she said, but stopped herself from talking anymore. "You sure you haven't seen her at all?" Angel asked, sighing and looking around, the smile fading from her face.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Aug 27, 2007 23:23:28 GMT
"I'm sorry Angel, I've never really talked to her..." I say looking at my hands. *She's cold and is running on revenge now...* I thought to myself.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 27, 2007 23:28:31 GMT
Briar walked into the Great Hall, her arms crossed over her chest as she looked down at her feet. She walked briskly over to the Ravenclaw table and sat down, grabbing an apple before finally looking up. The apple dropped out of her hand and rolled off the table, onto the floor. Her mouth was open in shock as she looked at her, unable to say anything.
[[Hehe, I had to join.]]
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 27, 2007 23:28:48 GMT
"Damn it," Angel mumbled bitterly, rubbing the back of her neck. Her hair was now tied up, unlike usual, so it didn't get in her way like normal. She looked around once more before sighing again and sitting next to her. "So, what's been happening lately?" She asked, raising an eyebrow at Shell. She wondered about Nick and Logan. How things were going with everyone. And she would have asked, too, but she didn't want to make more conversation than was absolutely necessary.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Aug 27, 2007 23:30:47 GMT
I sigh deeply. "Logan was murdered by James Smith...and I think Nick is dead..." I say to her. I look up and see Briar standing with her mouth ajar. "Look Angel..." I say pointing at the table.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 27, 2007 23:35:30 GMT
"When was Logan murdered and why do you think Nick is dead? Wait, James Smith? Why?" She asked, slightly shocked to say the least. She looked to where Shelby was pointing and almost smiled. Almost, being the key word. When Angel first came here she didn't think she'd make any friends at all. And then she left and came back again. She was still wearing the bracelet that Maddie had given her. It was safe on her left arm.
Angel raised her hand up in a half wave at Briar and gave her a half-smile. It was the best she could do at the moment. "How is she holding up? About the whole Logan thing, I mean. Must be hard on her. She loved him very much."
Like someone I know loving someone very much... And now he's gone and you're still not over it! She sighed, shaking her head and trying to get the thought to go away.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 27, 2007 23:40:20 GMT
Briar shook her head, closing her eyes tight. "I'm dreaming, I'm having a nightmare," She muttered, placing her head in her hands. She opened her eyes and looked back over to where Angel was. "Nope, still there." She then pinched herself, a small red mark forming on her pale arm. "Ow! Damn it!" She exclaimed. Sighing, she realized it was true. Pulling her black hair up into a ponytail, she stood up shakily and made her way over to the two.
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Post by Shelby Chou on Aug 27, 2007 23:50:26 GMT
"She's taking it sorta hard, in my opinion, she has custody over our daughter, Jenny..." I say with a slight sigh. "She's coming over here..."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 27, 2007 23:51:44 GMT
"Hello, Briar," Angel said calmly, looking at her and almost laughing. It wasn't that she was laughing at her, just at how the thought she was dreaming or crazy or something. Briar was so nervous... Very unlike her. Maybe, Angel thought, maybe I'm not the only one who's changed around here. She half-smiled again and said gently to Briar, "how you been? Yes, I'm here. And alive as it comes. Long story, don't ask, please? I'll explain later. In time I will tell you everything. The whole story. Right now I need to find Kyra. Have you seen her?"
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 27, 2007 23:53:17 GMT
"Angel!" I yelled running into the hall hugging her.
ooc-I'm insulted. You didn't put me on the list of people you care about that are your friends on your fist post here.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 29, 2007 21:46:28 GMT
[ooc - SOOOO SORRY! It's because I thought the list was too long. I shall go and edit it! ]
Angel almost smiled again but, yet again, stopped herself at the last second. "Cassy," she said, nodding her head and hugging Cassy back. "How've you been?"
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 29, 2007 21:55:53 GMT
"Horrible. You were right about Molly being killed by the way. I'm so glad your alive. Its hard enough having one best friend dead. But I had two. Don't ever die again!" I said.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 29, 2007 21:58:15 GMT
Briar stayed silent, listening the two. She played with the ring on her finger, tapping her right foot lightly as her blue eyes gazed around the Great Hall.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 29, 2007 22:02:03 GMT
"I'll try not to although I can't promise," Angel said emotionlessly, looking at Briar. "I asked you how you were, Briar. The least you could do is answer me."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 29, 2007 22:03:35 GMT
"And why have you been playing with that ring so much?" I asked Briar.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 29, 2007 22:04:14 GMT
"Sorry, Cassie just came in and I thought I'd let you two talk," Briar said quietly, looking up. She pulled her hair up into a ponytail and continued., "I've been better..." She looked at Cassie. "I play with it when I'm nervous or bored."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 29, 2007 22:05:47 GMT
"What happened to Logan, Briar? Rumor has it that you were there," Angel asked, raising an eyebrow. She crossed her arms and waited for Briar to answer.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 29, 2007 22:09:23 GMT
"Talk about being blunt." I said.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 29, 2007 22:10:45 GMT
"Ah...gun..to the head," Briar said, looking down at her shoes. "But, can we rather not talk about that? I have enough to deal with as it is."
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 29, 2007 22:11:42 GMT
"What's wrong with being blunt?" She asked, turning to Cassy with an almost glare. "Fine, we won't talk about it. But I'll only be asking later. Whether you like it or not."
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 29, 2007 22:12:00 GMT
"One last comment! I tried talking to James. Hes gone completly nuts! And Angel whats going on with you? This is not the Angel that I remember." I said.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 29, 2007 22:13:45 GMT
"And you'll be getting no answers. The only people there were me and James. And I don't think you want to get near James right now," Briar said, shaking her head. "He's becoming scary isn't he?"
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 29, 2007 22:16:21 GMT
"Yepperz. He said he kills people because they get on his nerve like me. Yet he didn't have the guts to do the same thing to me. And the only thing he cares about is Ziger." I said.
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Post by Angel Simons on Aug 29, 2007 22:17:36 GMT
"Maybe I could have a word with him..." Angel smirked, her eyes darkening. "That could prove to be very interesting..." She chuckled.
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Post by Dorcas Meadowes on Aug 29, 2007 22:19:00 GMT
"Don't even think about it. He would kill you without a second thought. The only reason I think he didn't kill me because I made him feel real guilty." I said.
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Post by Briar Vassler on Aug 29, 2007 22:20:35 GMT
Briar nodded, "He's a fucking traitor. I hope he's the one that gets cruico'd," She muttered the las part under her breath.
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