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 Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 4:32 pm
Devlin, stop that, you're only going to hurt yourself.. it won't help Clay anyway...
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 4:32 pm
Devlin, come on, mate. *Mutters through grit teeth. Yeah, it had set in alright. Right in his bloody-* Not worth the time, they are.
*Murmurs so only Jamie can hear* Give me a hand, yeah? *He slipped an arm around Jamie, seemingly just being protective or possessive, but really he needed to lean to walk. He could feel blood soaking into his boxers and he really didn't want it going through his jeans so more verbal shots could be taken.*
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Posted: Mon Mar 22, 2010 4:46 pm
Er - right, yeah, 'course. *Draws his attention away from Devlin and gathers Clay close with an arm, starting in an uneven hobble towards the castle* S'okay, Clay *speaking softly* v'got you.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 8:20 am
He was lost in his anger until London touched his shoulder, bringing him abruptly back to ground.
Devlin growled and pulled his shoulder from her grip, snarling viciously, choking back a rude comment to the Professor before turning, his eyes boring into the grass as he began to walk stiffly towards the castle, his fists still clenched in rage even though he'd broken a few fingers in his maddened frenzy, and punched himself in the eye once when his fist had bounced back from the shield.
Quite a change from the laughing boy just minutes earlier, but that's how he had always been.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 10:04 am
To my office, Wildsmith, thank you. *Glances at Theo once more before she hastens to catch up to Clay and Jamie, sliding up to offer additional support for faster travel*
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 10:06 am
*Hurries after the Professor and his fellow Gryffindors, looking worried*
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 10:24 am
"....I know where it is.." Devlin grumbled, shoving his slightly aching fists into his shirt pockets. He didn't bother looking back.
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Posted: Tue Mar 23, 2010 4:03 pm
*Watches the group leave, having kept eye contact with London until she'd turned and left.*
Why is it every time I turn my back.... *Looks over to the pair* You two have sent at least one student to the hospital wing?
And for whatever reason, it always seems to be Mr. Livingstone. *Narrows his dark eyes*
Need I remind you two that casting such a spell on a commonly known werewolf is considered a hate crime? Now, it wouldn't be under normal circumstances, but he's a student. One of My best students.
Give me one good reason not to have the both of you expelled.
*Wishes he'd brought his flask with him, but reminds himself the bottle of bourbon he'd polished off before his first class had a brother just waiting for him in his study. His brother's name was Scotch, and Theo liked to think the two of them could become very good friends over this ordeal*
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 8:56 am
*Smirks as he brushes thin fingers over his clothing to rid them of any dust kicked up during the brief altercation* A reason? Is that necessary considering you have no intention of expelling either of us?
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:00 am
Why is it when I feel for your lot you have to ******** me over and drag me down by proving me wrong and the rest right?
*Scowls looking bored, but very disappointed*
Get up to the castle. You're serving detention with me for the next eight months. Every Friday night.
And don't even bother asking about the quidditch games held on those nights... You're barred from the team until further notice.
Both of you.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:02 am
YOU CAN'T DO THAT! *Corvus looks absolutely horrified, wrenching off the last of the vines and scrambling over to Theo* Professor, please.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:06 am
40 points from Slytherin for talking back. *Watches Corvus coolly, obviously done with trying to be nice*
I said to go up to the castle. Now.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:08 am
*Scowls* I'm not some kind of bloody demon. You can't overreact because of my political beliefs.
You know ********> this school then.
*Storms off towards the gates*
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:12 am
Oooh, good job there, Professor. *Smirks, running his fingertips over his stubble* Now he can slip completely into his violent lifestyle of choice without the positive influence of Hogwarts and its peaceful daily routine.. Snape will be so proud of your teacherly decisions.
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Posted: Wed Mar 24, 2010 10:13 am
Get up to the ******** castle, Vambre, or you can ask the Headmaster yourself what he thinks of my teaching.
*Goes after Corvus, hurrying across the field with his long hair flowing behind him*
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