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Post by noah on Sept 25, 2006 15:16:42 GMT -5
Noah was drawing on the walls of the Dungeon absentmindedly. Lately, the castle had been bare as a result of the summer holidays. Noah had been bored out of his mind, coming to Hogwarts slightly early. Yesterday, he had counted the pages of the dictionary. Today, he would be drawing on the walls. He would definitely clean up after himself though, and hoped he wouldn't get in trouble. Gryffindor couldn't afford to lose any points.
Noah wrote the rather generic "Gryffindor for the Cup" and "Tuesday was here" to start off with. Yes, today was a boring day, but he would try to make the most of it.
He later embellished his drawings, and drew a picture of Tamis Raynor tackling a vicious dragon. In regular wizarding fashion, the pictures moved. Tamis was attacking the dragon with a pair of underpants, presumably Bank's. Who knew?
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Vanessa Harrison
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Whatever gets you through today...
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Post by Vanessa Harrison on Sept 25, 2006 15:36:09 GMT -5
Going for a walk, Vanessa found herself in the dungeons, a place she had yet to visit. It seemed rather dingy and dull, but that was before she stumbled upon a Gryffindor boy. A cute Gryffindor boy. The one she had met in the Hospital Wing by the name of Noah Tuesday. "Tuesday, what are you doing?" Nessa called out as she neared the boy, walking with her arms crossed.
Standing beside him, she looked at what he had been doing and nodded approvingly. "Nice work," she complimented, "I'm sure Raynor would love to see that."
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Post by david on Sept 25, 2006 15:37:51 GMT -5
A sound resounded in the third year's head as he reared the corner before backstepping. Target one locked. Narrowing his deep cobalt eyes, the lanky boy watched the giant-of-a-student as he puffed up his cheeks as wide as they could go, holding his breath. If someone was to turn the corner this exact moment and walk into the naive boy, they might have thought something along the lines of prehistoric monkey - clad in a hairy Halloween costume, David looked no different then a monkey. Alas, David had never cared for his appearance, so his costume had several folds that could just give away his standing of a real human rather than a primate. Didn't matter much however, for as David peered around the corner and watched as the older student, he had already come up with a conclusion to the boy. Tall - sensitive and coy. Artistic (or not; his eyes weren't as good as they used to be) - shy. Alone - could either cry in fright or just laugh it off. David was hoping for the latter response. How 'uncool' would it be for a 7th year (judging his height) to start crying? Thinking about it, Dave kind of wished for the first response. Not thinking of the consequences of one being 6 inches taller then himself and undoubtfully heavier, the third year threw his head back and gave a wild cry before running forwards and jumping on the older student’s back. Pressing the button to his costume, loud (and random) roars emitted from the costume as David slid back his back. Alas. He was not done quite yet – he was going to attempt to make the older student think that he was actually a monkey-ape-sort-of-creature. Instantly jumping off, the third year pressed another button letting out a calmer sort of cry as he instantly grabbed a marker left on the ground. Holding the marker with his left hand like a toddler with a crayon, David began scribbling across the wall in a frantic manner. Peering up at the older student, the boy began to jump around, flailing his arms like a mad-man. That was before he saw the girl; chirping louder, David stared at her before giving a rather horrid grin and hopping around some more. ((ooc: thread crash xD. and have fun ))
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Post by noah on Sept 25, 2006 15:46:02 GMT -5
"Hey Harri--" Noah began, but stopped abruptly when some sort of man-ape hurled himself towards Noah. "Jesus Christ!" He never expected to be interrupted or attacked some wild ape man. Noah fell, fell, fell. It wasn't David's weight, but the element of surprise that made him lose his balance. Since the dungeon had a steep slope, Noah rolled down until (*cough making this up*) the wall caught him and broke the roll.
He got up, brushed himself off, and took out his wand. "What the hell is that?! Is Ryder or Davenport splicing some of the animals or something? Gah, I thought I heard weird noises... Harrison, get away from that thing!"
Aiming his wand at David, he casted a spell, trying to protect Vanessa from the jungle-man. "Petrificus Totalus!"
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Post by david on Sept 25, 2006 16:15:25 GMT -5
Maybe it was because David had a mask on that he couldn't see that the Seventh Year (or so he thought; he was tall after all) had rolled down a hill. All that David heard was the crash - the bigger you are the harder you fall- and that made his ape-cries all the louder and wilder. Aye, the spell missed. Mainly because the third year had decided to climb up a ladder and hang from rope he had installed earlier. Swinging back and forth, on the rope, the third year cackled some more before looking down at the giant (his official nickname) and noticing the wand. Jumping down, he smirked to himself – this was the moment he was waiting for. Peeling off the mask, a rather cute third year with younger features was revealed. But that wasn’t the end of it. No. It wasn’t over until the master of third years (David himself) said it was over. No. Jogging in his face, David stood on his toes and replied in a single breath, “Thatwasmean.whydoyouhav etobesomean.ididn’tdoanything.7thyearslikeyourselfs hould’nt spazzoveranobviousp rank.pfft.didyo ureally thinkofhurtingme? isthatyourgirlfriend?shestooy oungforyou.llamasar epretty.andilikeenglishthatwouldn’tendtoowell.notwellindeed. ithinkyou rmean,youknowthat?bah.don’tbugme!andya.” Ok. So that made absolutely no sense. It didn’t have to make sense, he was intending to talk so fast that the older student couldn’t comprehend what he was saying, and he could easily get away with it. Crossing his arms indignantly, the third year began creating a first opinion on the girl. ((ooc: his words: That was mean. Why did you have to be mean? I didn’t do anything. 7th years like yourself shouldn't spazz over an obvious prank. Pfft. Did you really think of hurting me? Is that your girlfriend? She’s too young for you. Llamas are pretty. And I like English. That wouldn’t end too well. Not well indeed. I think you can’t understand what I’m saying, you know that? bah. Don’t bug me! And,, ))
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Post by noah on Sept 25, 2006 16:31:08 GMT -5
His spell had missed and Noah stared at the boy as he unmasked himself. At least he’s not some kind of mutant creature or something. When he spoke a million words a minute with a single breath, Noah couldn’t catch up. David spoke faster than Noah could hear. It would probably have been impressive some other time, but Noah wasn’t ready for it. And he acts like he’s some sort of king…
Noah stared the boy with disbelief and scratched his head. Is this kid mental or something? Or maybe he’s on drugs. Never in his life had Noah met anyone so eccentric-- and this was Hogwarts. Whoever he was, this kid gave him a massive headache, and confused the hell out Noah. He seemed to have stopped, but Noah couldn’t take chances. Stumbling over to the kid, he shook him by the shoulders and attempted to slap him upside the head.
“Stop screaming, who the hell are you?” he demanded. It was strange to see Noah act so strangely, but Noah was confused out of his mind. He wanted answers… was he on drugs? What the heck was happening? What did he do to deserve this?
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Vanessa Harrison
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Post by Vanessa Harrison on Oct 3, 2006 6:29:05 GMT -5
Nessa surely didn't need to be told twice to get out of the way. She hadn't been looking, but some weird sounds and Noah yelling told her she should probably get out of the way. Hitting the deck as quickly as she could, Vanessa felt Noah's spell just clear her head as she hit the dungeon floor. Looking around, Vanessa tried to see what the hell he was shooting spells at. "Noah, what are you--" but she didn't finish her sentence as she answered the question for herself, "What in the hell...."
Crawling over to the wall, Vanessa stood up and just stood back. She didn't want to get involved in the current battle between Noah and...she didn't even know what it was. Until he unmasked himself. Vanessa stared at the boy for a moment, wondering what in the name of Merlin he was doing. "Are you trying to kill us?!" Nessa yelled angrily at the boy.
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