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Post by fireeyes on Dec 22, 2007 5:24:44 GMT
i put it in a bottle"im going to have fun with this bad boy"i said laphing softly.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 22, 2007 5:25:58 GMT
Blaise rolled her eyes subtly, "You guys with your potions..." She laughed lightly and moved back onto the table, pushing herself up to sit on it once more, "So what now, that you're all done making your little brew?" Blaise asked with a grin.
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Post by fireeyes on Dec 22, 2007 5:37:24 GMT
"im gonna practic on me dark arts"i said with a grin[[gota go c ya tomarow]]
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 22, 2007 5:38:36 GMT
"Mind if I tag along?" Blaise asked, grinning at him. After all, she had nothing better to do. And this was something to keep her stimulated, was it not? {alright! g'night.  } |
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Post by fireeyes on Dec 22, 2007 15:15:38 GMT
"sure"i said walking torwards the back of the lidrary.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 22, 2007 17:10:23 GMT
Blaise got up and followed him, "Sweeet." She laughed, wondering why they were going all the way to the back of the place.
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Post by fireeyes on Dec 22, 2007 20:36:33 GMT
i pulled me wand out and sead some spells and made things come out of books.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 23, 2007 2:56:23 GMT
She backed up a little, "So what exactly are you practicing..." Blaise questioned, seening random things fly out of books.
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Post by fireeyes on Dec 23, 2007 3:04:27 GMT
"i killing curse"i said zaping a mouse.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 23, 2007 4:34:25 GMT
"Fun..." She half-laughed. Blaise didn't know a whole lot about the dark arts, so what she saw was merely lesson for her.
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Post by fireeyes on Dec 23, 2007 4:41:41 GMT
i held my arm and looked at my mark starting to move.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 23, 2007 4:42:57 GMT
Blaise's eyes moved to the boy's arm, noticing one of those 'dark marks'. That, and the fact that it was beginning to move. "Uhm..." She trailed, looking up at Dustin.
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Post by fireeyes on Dec 23, 2007 4:46:49 GMT
i smiled"ur...um...i should keep low voldemort is calling"i said with a shiver.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Dec 24, 2007 19:04:20 GMT
"Ohh..." Blaise replied, slightly freaked out at how the tattoo thing moved, "Uhm, should I go?"
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Post by fireeyes on Jan 5, 2008 1:43:43 GMT
"its ok ill stay low and he'll go away"i said hiding under the book shelf.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jan 6, 2008 8:45:28 GMT
Blaise nodded and ducked under the bookshelf with him, sitting cross-legged on the floor, "So how long do we sit here?" She asked him, her voice barely audible.
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Post by fireeyes on Jan 6, 2008 14:23:55 GMT
"for a few seconds,he'll be gone soon he dosent like to wate so he'll leave if we don't come"i said in a quit voice.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Jan 6, 2008 21:20:24 GMT
She merely nodded and stayed silent, watching with worried eyes out of the little nook under the shelf. Blaise tapped her fingers lightly on the floor, wondering when they could get out.
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Post by fireeyes on Feb 2, 2008 4:39:00 GMT
"ok he's gone"i said trying to get out agin.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Feb 2, 2008 6:17:48 GMT
Blaise blew the hair out her face, letting a sigh escape her throat. "Well that must be... Inconveinent..." She said absently, continuing to sit under the little shelf.
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Post by fireeyes on Feb 3, 2008 14:18:54 GMT
i grunted trying to pull myself out.
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Post by Blaise Mitchells on Feb 9, 2008 6:53:03 GMT
She laughed lightly, watching Dustin trying to get out from the shelf. "Need a little help there?" Blaise asked him with a crooked grin.
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