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Sixty Second Incantation

  • Jun. 20th, 2009 at 2:50 PM
Writing till the bitter end // Diarrhea?
It's a relief to finally get home from that mad house of a school. It seems as if two weeks can't pass without some nonsense occurring there.

Charon appeared pleased to see us as well. But he seems anxious since I saw him last. Why Mytho saw fit to mention what the Prophet said about the dragons is beyond me. It does nothing but worry him needlessly.

I may as well go flying since the weather is decent.

[Private]

...I'm a bloody idiot. I shouldn't have even made that prediction...but how the hell could I have known that'd actually happen? Predicting she'd--

And Raimei's too much of a moron to back down. So many times I let things happen, been a damned coward and done nothing...then the one time I say something, I'm still useless to stop it. What the hell is the point of this power if its nothing but a harbinger of everything I can do nothing about?

Dammit! This is...identical to 10 years ago. I hope...for that idiot's sake...that I'm wrong.

[ooc: Mood shows up as calm and icon shows up as 'Elusive head turned'. Strikes are semi-hackable, but the private part is extremely difficult to hack UNLESS you know him well or are a close friend of Raimei. Then it's still REALLY hard to hack anyway, and you have to ask yourself why any of them would be hacking Fakir's entry. 8D As to this. Fakir made a prediction. About something. And he's wrong. But no one knows that. \o.]

Sixtieth Collision

  • Apr. 23rd, 2009 at 3:16 PM
Wet bewildered
I didn't get much sleep at all with all that goddamn racket last night. Of all the days of the year to have all this bloody noise. Whatever the hell it is, I hope they get rid of the damn thing before ex---

[a long streak of ink is here, as if the quill was forcibly dragged across the page]

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The shadows directed the beastly creatures towards the citadel, claws and jaws and green scales glinting as their wings flapped on the cloudless day; the large reptile impacting against the solid brick and mortar with a thundering crash.

...

...D-dammit, how far in the future is this? What does that...Could it possibly mean...I can't think of any airborne reptile that big...Unless it's a dra--

[there is a loud crash and this sound can be heard throughout the castle:]


Dragon crash.aif -

[ooc: EVENT START! Sorry about the lateness, but I'm early on the west coast! =D;; The dragons have just impacted against the Gryffindor tower, and the rest of the destruction will proceed from there. Go forth and panic, characters! ♥ And yes, today is Fakir's birthday and I'm a horrible person. I made that sound effect myself, so enjoy! :3]

Forty Seventh Incantation

  • Jan. 2nd, 2009 at 11:47 PM
Writing till the bitter end // Diarrhea?
[Private to Rue]

Pack your things. You're coming with me to Charon's. That isn't a request.

[/Private]


The ministry seems to have a spectacular knack for wasting time. Closing off the damn school AFTER the attacks so I couldn't-, interrogating students who were either completely absent or under attack themselves, and being completely incapable of showing up at Hogsmeade in a timely enough fashion to prevent more lost lives? I fail to see how they were anything but negligent and idiotic. You'd think them seeing Ahiru and Charon would have been sufficient. Worthless.

Private along with a long ass ooc note and present list )

Forty First Traumatization + [Voice post]

  • Sep. 20th, 2008 at 6:57 PM
Shock Recoiling
Huh. Parent days yet again. It would seem as though Dumbledore is amused by the torment of his staff and students. Even the parents of teachers and...ghosts have shown up. ...Either way...none of that has anything to do with me. I can't...see them wanting to see me, so I have...little to worry about, I suppose. Regardless, from the way I've heard people complain...hopefully this won't last overlong. I assume that Charon is likely to be too busy to come...and it's bothersome to see all these guardians.

[Accidental Voice Post]

....Fakir...?

What the hell do you--*sharp gasp*

*The female voice gains a bit of a reproach to it, as if the owner is crossing her arms.* Now, is that really any language to use with your mother, Fakir?

*a black puddle splashes on the page, as if an ink bottle was knocked over* W-what?! ...My...mother...you can't be...

*gains a wry sort of sardonicism in her tone* You and Mytho played prince and knight as children, and you only stopped sleeping with Ducky when Mytho slept over at our house when you were four.

W-why are you..what are you doing here? I...I...thought you'd..

*A bit softer in tone than before* You thought your father and I wouldn't want to take the chance to see you after...nine years now? *more business-like* All right then...how is your sister? I can't even tell you how surprised your father and I learned that she was alive, I do hope you've been taking good care of her...

*the voice is quiet, almost inaudible*...B-but I...you aren't here because...and I wasn't able to...*there was a long pause* ......Sister?

[ooc: Ooc note wagon. Green is Fakir's dead mother Saiya, who's death due to illness (along with his dad's) he feels responsible for, for being useless and unable to protect anyone. And also that he predicted both of their deaths and chose to ignore it. Hullo emo pants. But, he doesn't realize there is a bit more to his history than he knows. Here's a BIG hint, check out their doctored, lololol pictures. Erik will be showing up later in a certain other Slytherin's entry~]

Twenty Ninth Incantation

  • Feb. 8th, 2008 at 6:36 PM
Emo head in hands
...Hn. Bloody dragons sniffing at my hair and uniform. The festivities of this school are foolish, as usual.



[Private to Kyro]

...I have questions that need answering. What...exactly did you say to your parents?

[//Private]

[ooc: Dramarmarmarmarz tonite. Fakir actually has very dark green hair, so the dragons are giving it a wiff~ :D ...And this obviously stems from the Kyro take over and I was just busy and am springing that plottage now. Anyone who's seen Fakir for the last week, particularly people in his dorm, will notice he's been in a state of self-loathing extremely depressed and somewhat quieter than usual :x Mood shows as cranky, icon shows as "Hn. Whatever..."]

Nineteenth Incantation

  • Oct. 5th, 2007 at 11:37 PM
Gear and hair move
Everyone seems rather enthused about Hogsmeade. I only plan to attend for one day as I should devote at some of my time to trying to finish that potions essay, but at least it'll be an opportunity to relax somewhat.

Private to Ahiru )

Private to Kaoru )

Private//Unhackable )

[ooc: Frustrated Boyfriend is Frustrated. And Kaoru-mun, you can consider Kaoru as good as taddled on; when you want to have ur detention is up to youuuu~ Fakir's all sldfkndgdlfGAHHH because of this poison ivy incident and Kaoru knowing (from Ahiru, whut.) plus he accidentally told ITACHI that Rue knows and they've spoken to each other. (Add Kyro, you got all his most hated ppl right thar. =D;;) Mood shows as 'calm' and icon shows as 'whatever glance', both are relatively easy to hack, (not that he's going to explain why XD;), the strike is difficult to hack, and the strike in the private to Kaoru part is left intentionally hackable. ...And the Ahiru tag has finally beaten the Mytho tag, whut.]

Eighteenth Incantation

  • Sep. 23rd, 2007 at 6:10 AM
Slytherin // Snakes on an icon
[Private//Unhackable]

...She's...clearly decided who she cares about upsetting. And...I can't blame her in the least. It...it shouldn't even surprise me. I was an idiot for thinking she could care about me over Mytho...an idiot for even thinking it could work, an idiot for trying to get close to her. I simply caused her unnecessary strife and pain...just like everyone else I care about. As if...as if I have any right to criticize how others treat her. Somehow...I foolishly thought that things would be different with her, that I could avoid to hurting her, that I knew best as usual, all the while being blinded to how it would affect her.

How long did I think it could really last? Telling her that we'd see each other at night and trying to keep it to ourselves; I didn't think it'd riddle her with doubt, I didn't think that anyone else would get involved, I didn't...think. I just...didn't think at all. And now...she doesn't seem to want anything to do with me...Mytho and I can barely hold a conversation...and they...what would they think? After...after nearly 8 years, and I still haven't been able to escape this abominable fate. It's...almost ironic that a festival would fall on the same day, the same day they were gone, around the same time everything manages to fall apart. Hn. 'There is no armor against fate' indeed. ...And I sent out one of those silly...if I'd noticed how she felt sooner, I wouldn't have...but...that's my fault for making assumptions and being completely oblivious to her feelings.

If...if she wants to be with Mytho...then fine. I have no right to be upset about it. And I'm not.

[ooc: Why hullo thar emo pants. This stems from the combination of Ahiru's hesitation and also the anniversary of his parents' deaths falling on the festival day. (Why yes, I am a cruel mun~).]

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