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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:20 pm
[I WAS GOING TO SHARE BUT YOUR SWEARING OFFENDED IT. IT IS A SENSITIVE MUFFIN.] Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect Daemon growled at the poke. His anger at the poke made fur burst like a great dam up his arm, and not that the female ripple over his chest. Daemon's eyes reopened and they'd got caught in the fur change, more yellow then they had been as they focused in annoyance on the teacher. Leader of the SaDiablo family
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:29 pm
Ayamae toppled backward off the desk in surprise, her legs flailing weakly in the air. She had no idea that the poke would elicit that kind of response from him.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:38 pm
Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect Daemon made no movement as his teacher fell. The poke had drawn out old memories and his eyes were like flint. They glinted coldly in the darkened room, staring off into the distance. He didn't even realize he'd drawn his wand for a few moments. Looking down it, the SaDiablo heir sneered, putting it away. "I need to learn to apperate after." His voice was harsh, cold. "Can you apperate into Azkabhan, Professor." Leader of the SaDiablo family
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:43 pm
Ayamae found herself unable to get up. She was lodged between the desk and the wall, her a** above her head. She rolled her eyes at the question. "No, you can't. If that were possible, I daresay the arseholes inside would be able to apparate out." She wriggled, trying to roll over sideways to no avail. "A little help, Daemon!?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 6:55 pm
Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect Daemon seized the professors leg in a vicelike grip, tugging brutally. His lips had curled in a snarl as he growled "Fine. However I expect the Dementors cause that issue." he tugged again, then kicked at the table, throwing her leg from his hand with a disgusted look then stepping back since she'd fall. He spun, pacing in anger. The poke had drawn up much blood in the males heart. The fur now covered his skin. He hadn't noticed until he caught sight of himself in the mirror, pausing to coldly admire the fur. Leader of the SaDiablo family
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:00 pm
Ayamae yelled out as he took hold of her leg and yanked on it. "OW, WHAT THE ********!? DAEMON, THAT HURTS!" He dropped her leg. He had pulled her somewhat sideways. She wriggled out from behind the desk, and used it to pull herself up into a semi-standing position. She pulled her dress down as it had become hiked up around her waist. "You ******** a*****e! You damn near pulled my bloody leg off! What are you playing at!?" She readied her wand.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:14 pm
Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect The eyes that shifted to observe the teachers didn't look very much like Daemon's. Ignoring the golden hint, they were cold. "You poked me with the wand," he explained in a faintly less harsh tone. "I assumed you worked for.." A sneer crossed the furry face, "him." Leader of the SaDiablo family
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:20 pm
Ayamae glared at him, wanting to kick his a** from the very bottom of her being. But she held herself back. "Daemon, you need to concentrate on turning yourself back." She said it as calmly as she could, the pain she was in urging her to hex him into the opposite wall.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:28 pm
Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect Daemon didn't move. his eyes kept shifting from focus. Half of him was trying to obey, the other was aching with rage. Did this woman work for his father? He remembered all to well the threat the male had screamed to the 8 year old Daemon. How he'd get him and all he loved. Daemon's eyes snapped back on the teacher, focusing again. "Do. You. Work. For. My. Father." He breathed, hands shaking. He'd left his wand on the table, and the fact the females wand was on him was a threat that made him regret it. Leader of the SaDiablo family
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:34 pm
Ayamae became scared now. Something wasn't right about him..something within him had snapped and become positively feral. " I don't even goddamn know who your father is! No, I don't work for him, never met him in my life! Now would you please come to your damn senses and change back!?" Her voice had started out angry, but as her shouting continued, it became shrill with fear. She could take him, she knew it, but she knew he wasn't in his right mind.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:40 pm
Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect Daemon flinched faintly at the yelling, which was enough for his mind to snap back into a more sane patch. He shuffled slightly forwards as the fur begun to recede. He hung his head in shame as the last of the fur faded and his eyes returned to their deep chocolate colour. He shuffled towards his wand, trying to remember a spell to make the ground swallow him. Leader of the SaDiablo family
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:49 pm
Ayamae picked up his wand before he could reach it and then turned to him and hugged him. She hugged him not only because she had been scared and needed to support herself, but also because he looked as though someone had stolen his bicycle, kicked him in the nuts, and ate his cousin. "I don't know what the hell your father did that was so awful...but I hope he rots for it." His rant on his father had brought about memories of her own father...who would be released in 2 short months...
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 7:55 pm
Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect Daemon was shocked by the hug, then returned it uncertainly. After a moment, he drew back. He looked tired. "Cruciatus Curse." he said softly. "After killing my mother. I was 8." He paused in embarrassment, then said softly, "May I have my wand professor?" Leader of the SaDiablo family
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 8:03 pm
Ayamae frowned and then returned his wand. "My father's locked up, too. Lots of lovely illegal activity...He's been in since I was 8...and mum's pretty much nonexistant. Quit givin' a fat rat's a** about me...had to live with my grandparents...load of rubbish, why am I telling you this? Like you care or something..." she laughed bitterly to herself and sat back on the desk, rubbing her leg where bruises shaped like finger tips were forming.
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Posted: Thu Feb 10, 2011 8:07 pm
Daemon SaDiablo Seventh year Slytherin prefect Daemon looked in regret at the bruises. The guilt was terrible. "I care," he said softly, moving closer, eyes on the bruises. "I... I'm so sorry." Leader of the SaDiablo family
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