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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 10, 2007 10:42:55 GMT
"Don't tell me to fucking calm down. Just get the fuck out of here."
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 11, 2007 12:28:05 GMT
"Temper, temper," I smirk, putting my wand to his temple, "That'd hurt. Cruciatus right to the temple, that'd hurt Chris."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 11, 2007 13:21:40 GMT
"I know. You've done it to me before." I growl, not moving.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 12, 2007 9:30:55 GMT
I smirk, "Oh yes, yes I have."
Crucio.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 12, 2007 9:56:06 GMT
I roar with pain, accidently slipping down from a sitting position.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 12, 2007 12:49:06 GMT
I smirk, then laugh, taking my wand away from his temple, "Oooh, that must have hurt."
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 12, 2007 17:07:03 GMT
I glare at him, breathing hard with pain.
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Post by sorachicora on Aug 13, 2007 2:23:29 GMT
I walked back into the hospital wing for my bag. I looked up and saw Ian breathing hard "What the fuck is going on" I demanded walking up to Ian and Logan.
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Post by Logan Andrews on Aug 13, 2007 9:14:59 GMT
"Fun, fun, fun." I smirk, "Ian's pain resistance isn't as high as he thinks, oh no, no, no. And not even Ian can dodge cruciatus to the temple. Well, buh-bye. Nice to see you again, Ian. We'll be in touch. Pleasure to meet you, Ian's friend."
I smirk again, half salute them, then apparate out of the hospital wing.
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 13, 2007 9:39:22 GMT
"Bastard!" I yell after him.
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Post by sorachicora on Aug 13, 2007 12:27:23 GMT
I walked up to Ian "can you care to tell me what the fuck is going on?"
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 13, 2007 16:59:30 GMT
"No."
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Post by sorachicora on Aug 13, 2007 17:00:20 GMT
"why not" I asked
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Post by Ian Hunt on Aug 13, 2007 17:01:39 GMT
"Doesn't matter."
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Post by sorachicora on Aug 13, 2007 17:03:29 GMT
"Ian Hunt you are a stuborn jack ass" I said
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