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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 12:16 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 12:27 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 30, 2013 10:12 pm
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Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking like a dark Fairy Tale at the Masquerade Ball.space CURRENTLY // single // crushing on Chris // lovingspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Chrisspacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Tin Shockspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'How did this happen?' spacespac 'You didn't have to look my way; Your eyes still haunt me to this day.' ═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide had run through the opening in the tent, and had kept running, as fast as she could, her hand still holding onto Chris' like it was a lifeline. Without Michelle to worry about, all her focus had evaporated into fear and nausea and all manner of other things, until all she could think about was getting far, far away from it. She didn't stop running until she felt the cold waves rushing over her feet.
She fell to her knees in the surf, her eyes wide, facing the water, seeing the reflection of flames in its surface. There were people she knew in there; people she went to school with, friends. She knew she'd seen Damien and Marina dancing; were they alright? And Nell and Rose; she swore she'd seen the dark-skinned Hufflepuff and her red-haired girlfriend as well. What had happened to them? She glanced at Chris, her expression blank, her face pale. She stood and faced him, trying to think of something to say.
Then she fainted.
═════════════════════════════════ 'But you did... yes, you did.'
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 4:16 pm
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Posted: Wed Jul 31, 2013 5:45 pm
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 2:01 am
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And now I walk a lonely road...
Chris had followed behind Ada, and it took a while, but his head finally was able to clear from the need he felt. When it did, he was cradling Ada. Wait, did he just lose track of what was going on? He checked her over quickly. No puncture marks. Good. Nervously he put a hand over his own, feeling the scars from his own turning. She didn't have to go through that. It was then that he realized he'd stopped breathing. Odd, he'd always had to struggle to hold his breath. He sighed, thinking he wasn't done with discovering his own peculiarities yet.
He glanced around. There seemed to be some area being set up for medical attention. However, Chris realized that the moment he stepped in there, he'd probably get hit with the desire to feed again. He buried his face in a hand. Great, this was probably a nightmare. Couldn't go to help for fear of not controlling himself. Deciding he needed to try and wake her up, he tried shaking her shoulder. "Adalaide. Come on, wake up. I'm pretty sure your friend's going to kill me if she sees you like this." Not to mention what it was doing to his own nerves. How did she just collapse? He didn't smell any blood, aside from residue from Michelle's hand.
With no light to guide my way.
-------------------------- Location: Shore State: Worried OOC: ... --------------------------
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 2:18 am
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Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Looking like a dark Fairy Tale at the Masquerade Ball.space CURRENTLY // single // crushing on Chris // lovingspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Chrisspacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Tin Shockspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'How did this happen?' spacespac 'You didn't have to look my way; Your eyes still haunt me to this day.' ═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide groaned a bit, feeling her body being shook. She opened her eyes, and blushed. Chris was shaking her awake... her mind instantly went back to the first time they'd met. Eerie, how this kept happening. Except, she hadn't fallen asleep this time... the scent of salt water hit her, and she looked at the beach. She spotted the figures on the beach, and remembered running... running away from the carnage at the tent. She rubbed her head a bit. She must have fainted.
Of course.
She sat herself up, blushing again. Oh, this was awful. She had no idea where Michelle was, and the two of them were supposed to meet her parents at a pub a couple blocks away to go home. How would she explain that the Slytherin was missing? Not to mention having to explain what had happened... she didn't even know how to broach that subject with them. Her mother would totally freak.
She realized that, since she'd regained consciousness, a silence had dragged out, and it suddenly felt awkward. Silly, for her to feel like that after what had happened, but... she wondered if he'd actually caught her when she'd fainted. She remembered turning to him just before, and the thought of him closing the distance to keep her from falling on the sand made her heart pound. She looked at him, trying to think of something to say. "Er, sorry, I don't know what it is with me making you have to shake me awake." Oh, that was brilliant. She might as well have said 'We have to stop meeting like this.' She sighed a bit, standing up and brushing sand off her skirt before realizing how silly it was. People were dead. The tents were on fire. Her friend was missing. And she was worried about what, her love life? Stupid.
A tear fell then as she watched the people in the distance. She couldn't even help. Didn't have a clue how she would even begin to. This... this was horrible. A tragedy. Her hand went to her mouth, and she started crying. "Oh, oh God. Oh, my God." She looked at Chris, her eyes wide, fearful. It was over, but she was shaken. Had she really lamented the fact that she'd missed out on the last event like this? True, it had only been because of her friends, she'd been the only one not there, but still. She never wanted to be anywhere near anything like this again. Her arms reached out, wrapping around Chris. Her nerves were gone, replaced by a gratitude that he'd looked out for her, tried to protect her. She cried against him, shaking.
She could have died. Her friends could have. He could have. And she had no idea what to do now.
═════════════════════════════════ 'But you did... yes, you did.'
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Posted: Thu Aug 01, 2013 10:28 am
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