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Post by Rylan Burrows on Dec 29, 2007 4:42:49 GMT
Rylan sat down under a tree after searching around the grounds for a while. He sighed a bit, thinking about exactly what he was searching for. That would be the sister he hadn't seen, nor heard from in over five years. All he knew as of this point, was that she was here, at Hogwarts.
His eyes shifted around slightly then just stared into space. Ry thought the grounds would be a good place to start looking for her. So far, he had turned up with nothing. Though, he had spoken to a few people, and she was undoubtly here. that much he had known for sure.
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Post by Alicia Burrows on Dec 29, 2007 4:50:29 GMT
Alicia walked out onto the grounds with Draven after she had told him about everything. She thought it'd be good to get out of the school and get some fresh air. Ali walked beside Drave as her eyes wondered around, scanning for anyone she knew, hoping to find no one considering she wasn't in any kind of mood to chat.
The more she looked, she noticed a boy under one of the trees. She squinted a bit and looked harder, there was something wrong here. Oh no... She nudged Drave and slipped behind him, not wanting Rylan to see her.
"Drave...Rylan...he's here." She gasped out, her heart beating slightly faster in her chest.
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Post by Draven Slayter on Dec 29, 2007 9:34:55 GMT
Draven strolled along, walking by Ali's side. His eyes were cautiously focused on her the whole time. All he wanted to make sure of was that she was okay. He was glad for her suggestion of fresh air, considering that was what he was going to suggest sooner or later. Drave thought it unhealthy to have all that pent up anger and sadness inside without recooperation.
He turned his head to the side, trying to guess why she was now hiding behind him. "You all right?" Draven asked with a bit of a chuckle, wondering if she had seen some animal she wasn't used to.
The chuckle, the slight grin, the good feeling about her; it all was wooshed away as soon as his eyes settled on who she was talking about. He'd recognize that face anywhere. Indeed, it was Rylan.
"Stay here." He commanded in a serious tone, face a sheet of stone.
Drave strolled, well, stomped would be a better word to use, down the grounds. His eyes were now officially burning spheres of hatred. Draven's vision was like a scope, putting it's crosshairs right over his younger male cousin.
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Post by Alicia Burrows on Dec 30, 2007 22:25:11 GMT
Ali swallowed hard and opened her mouth to say something but shut it again. As Draven started to storm off towards Rylan, all she could do was mutter 'Okay. She didn't know what her cousin was planning on doing and didn't know if she should just stay back and wait to see.
Alicia took a small step forward, as if she was going to follow Drave, but decided against it and decided that whatever was going to happen was going to happpen. Everything that her brother had let happen to her that night, the memories, they suspended her from going forward. She knew Draven enough to know he wouldn't do anything he'd regret, so in her book, whatever Rylan had coming to him, he was going to get.
She took a few steps back to a nearby tree and stood to the side of it, resting herself lightly against it as she watched and waited to see what was going to happen.
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Post by Rylan Burrows on Dec 31, 2007 20:26:08 GMT
Ry scanned the grounds, still searching around a little. He wasn't that concerned about it right now though, considering he had already looked here. To his left, a little ways away, he saw some guy stomping around, looking rightly pissed. 'Wonder what's eatin' him.' He chuckled to himself, turning away from the scene. At the time, Rylan didn't recognize it was his own cousin.
Something brought him to look at the guy again. Rylan noticed he was getting closer to... him. His eyes were focused on him, anyway. 'What the hell, I don't even know that kid...' He thought to himself. The guy got closer until he was about ten feet away. Maybe 'rightly pissed' was a bit of an understatement at this point. This guy looked like he was about to kill someone.
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