Post by Celina Jedynak on Feb 18, 2008 10:51:13 GMT -5
April 26, 2002
Durmstrang Magical Institute
“What do you mean you can’t find him?” Feliks Jedynak growled at the Head Master of Durmstrang. The Head Master shrugged. What did the man find so hard in the words we-can’t-find-your-son-for-the-quidditch-game!
Elizabeth stood behind Feliks, a worried expression on her face and her daughter’s hand within her own. Celina just didn’t know what was going on. Alfonz was missing? How did a school lose a star? “Ma’ma?” Celina looked up at her mother and whispered, only to be hushed by her mother putting a finger to her mouth and shaking her head. It wasn’t a time for her to be speaking, and though Celina knew that, she worried about her older brother. Where was he?
“This is ridiculous! He couldn’t have left the grounds. What kind of facility are you working here?” her father’s yelling was ongoing and every other question just as threatening sounding. Celina huddled behind her mother’s robes. She hated when her father was this upset. He wasn’t fun, and he was uncontrollable at times, according to her mother.
“I’m telling you, Mr. Jedynak,” the Head Master started. “The only thing we can do is look again across the grounds. He couldn’t have gone anywhere. There was said to be a fight this morning between your son and a Mr. Roger Bauber…” he paused to breath. “It’s quite common as of late, between the two of them, though I could give you no more clue as to why than I already have.”
Feliks wasn’t pleased but nodded his head in agreement. He’d look, and when he found his son….Feliks could only imagine the different kinds of punishment that Alfonz was due for. After all, he hadn’t gone through so much trouble of getting the recruits there for his son for no reason. This was disobedience at it’s fullest and Feliks Jedynak was not about to take it. “Fine. Let’s find him.” Feliks turned back to his wife and cowering daughter. There was no smiling to comfort either of them, he was too furious at that moment to do so. But he could send them away. “The two of you look look on the grounds itself…the Head Master and I will comb over the building once again.”
And with that, Feliks and the Head Master left, both Celina and Elizabeth hoping that he didn’t find Alfonz before they did.
"Come now...." Elizabeth said to Celina as she started to pull her towards the grounds. "We have no time to waste."
Durmstrang Magical Institute
“What do you mean you can’t find him?” Feliks Jedynak growled at the Head Master of Durmstrang. The Head Master shrugged. What did the man find so hard in the words we-can’t-find-your-son-for-the-quidditch-game!
Elizabeth stood behind Feliks, a worried expression on her face and her daughter’s hand within her own. Celina just didn’t know what was going on. Alfonz was missing? How did a school lose a star? “Ma’ma?” Celina looked up at her mother and whispered, only to be hushed by her mother putting a finger to her mouth and shaking her head. It wasn’t a time for her to be speaking, and though Celina knew that, she worried about her older brother. Where was he?
“This is ridiculous! He couldn’t have left the grounds. What kind of facility are you working here?” her father’s yelling was ongoing and every other question just as threatening sounding. Celina huddled behind her mother’s robes. She hated when her father was this upset. He wasn’t fun, and he was uncontrollable at times, according to her mother.
“I’m telling you, Mr. Jedynak,” the Head Master started. “The only thing we can do is look again across the grounds. He couldn’t have gone anywhere. There was said to be a fight this morning between your son and a Mr. Roger Bauber…” he paused to breath. “It’s quite common as of late, between the two of them, though I could give you no more clue as to why than I already have.”
Feliks wasn’t pleased but nodded his head in agreement. He’d look, and when he found his son….Feliks could only imagine the different kinds of punishment that Alfonz was due for. After all, he hadn’t gone through so much trouble of getting the recruits there for his son for no reason. This was disobedience at it’s fullest and Feliks Jedynak was not about to take it. “Fine. Let’s find him.” Feliks turned back to his wife and cowering daughter. There was no smiling to comfort either of them, he was too furious at that moment to do so. But he could send them away. “The two of you look look on the grounds itself…the Head Master and I will comb over the building once again.”
And with that, Feliks and the Head Master left, both Celina and Elizabeth hoping that he didn’t find Alfonz before they did.
"Come now...." Elizabeth said to Celina as she started to pull her towards the grounds. "We have no time to waste."