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 Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 1:00 am
*Faith stood and began to walk away before she collapsed against the wall, overcome with exhaustion* I wish to be left alone right no. *She said to the Irish woman* And you can tell her the sorry son of a b***h has been cooked extra crispy style. *She got into bed and closed her eyes to rest*
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 1:05 am
Sighing, the elderly woman shook her head saddly. "Very well, I shall send a letter to her by way of Dax." She glanced at the peice of paper she had left on top of the file she gave to McKenzie. "Her address and contact information is on the peice of paper on the table dear.." Turning to McKenzie she grabed the young Wallace by the arm and with a smile she said to Faith.
"Right then, we'll leave you alone then child. Little Kenzie and I have a bit to talk about" With that, the old woman in the irish girl's body was gone, Wallace being draged with her
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2006 1:39 pm
McKenzie had been watching with an expressionless face as the conversation between the Irish girl and Faith occured. She was studying the transitions between Kathryn and Eliza so that she would best be able to recognize when one or the other was present. She yipped softly when she was dragged from the room. Pushing the girl's hands from her arm she glared. "You didn't have to drag me from the room." She shoved her hands in her pockets and stalked off and out of the common room. She didn't feel like being ease-dropped on.
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 1:52 am
Elizabeth sighed, rolling her eyes, walking next to McKenzie in silence down the hall. After a long moment she finally spoke "You looked beautiful at the ball the other night. Your mother would be proud to have seen you" She said softly in that grandmotherly way with a small grandmotherly smile
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Posted: Mon Aug 21, 2006 5:25 pm
McKenzie could feel her face flush at the compliment. She looked away, muttering a thanks as they continued walking. She fidgetted with the lint in her pockets. This felt odd. Very odd. And she was worried about Faith. She let out a soft sigh, glancing at the Irish girl/grandmother. She didn't know what to say nor what, if anything, Eliza wanted to speak with her about.
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2006 7:54 pm
The old woman sighed at McKenzie's silence. "So how is the family child? Beinging trapped as I am in my great neice's body, I havent gotten much of a chance to go back home as it were" She inquired, a basic question, after all she didi often wounder. As she already knew the answer of what became of her sister's family.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 8:49 pm
McKenzie kept her eyes forward, although she wasn't particularly looking at anything. She hesitated in answering, biting her lip softly before sighing. She spoke in a soft voice, that caried a tone of defeat and acceptance. "They're dead." She didn't mean to put it so bluntly, but that's what managed to tumble from her lips instead of the long monologue she'd had prepared since she was eight. She'd told it many a time when she wandered to the imaginary long lost relative she had created in her head. She had never dreamed she's actually have a long lost relative.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:42 pm
*Faith was awakened by a low rumble in her stomach. It was then she realized she hadn't had a decent meal in some time. She got out of bed and slipped on her black hooded robe. She made her way to the Great Hall, slipping past the two women. Lunch was being served by the time she arrived. As she walked into the room, every pair of eyes turned and stared as she walked to a bench and sat down. The students sitting next to her seemed to part like the Red Sea, not wanting to come in too close of contact with her. That was the problem with Hogwarts, gossip spread like the plague, and before long everyone knew what you were doing. Or, depending on the occasion, who. Even the teachers seemed to study her as though she were some kind of archeological discovery. She pulled her hood over her head and kept her gaze downcast as she ate quietly*
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Posted: Mon Aug 28, 2006 11:06 pm
Elizabeth nods in understanding, having figured as much. "Ah, I see, best dead then able to hurt you I suppose" She muttered before smiling "Come, lets get something to yet dear child, I'm sure after all those extra ciriculler activities you must be starved"
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Posted: Thu Aug 31, 2006 1:03 pm
*Faith was immersed in her meal when she a voice spoke up from behind her*
So the rumors are true? *Draco asked* You, of all people, are the phoenix!
*She turned and stood, pulling back her hood, her red-orange eyes glaring at him* That's right. And if you listened carefully to the rumors you would know how powerful I am. You best not press your luck...
*He sneered and leaned in close, his voice a whisper* I know what you did to your father. I'm sure the Ministry frowns upon murder.
Self-defense you mean. Besides, I theoretically was dead beforehand, so it would be known that his intentions towards me were ill. So go ahead and threaten me all you want, it won't faze me one bit.
We'll see about that. *He turned and walked away*
*Faith returned to the dorm and sat on a sofa by the fireplace making animals from the flames in her hand*
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2006 10:07 pm
McKenzie shook her head. She really did have no appetite. Instead she gave a wary pat to the "older woman's" shoulder and started walking down the hall back toward the dorms with a sigh.
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Posted: Mon Sep 11, 2006 12:29 am
*Faith sat in silence when she heard the door to the common room open. She turned and saw her uncle Lucius walk in, an unreadable expression on his face* What do you want Lucius? *She groaned*
Just came to offer my condolences to you. I heard what happened to your father. Such a tragedy really...
*She got up and stood toe to toe with him* The only tragedy is that Voldemort lost another minion.
No matter. I've come to make you a proposition. Since you have no other surviving relatives I would like to offer you a place in my home.
*Faith barked out a laugh* Live with you? Hell no! I'd rather live with trolls, at least they would show me more respect than your little clan. *Her words came out in a snarl*
*Lucius stiffened and glared at the girl. She had disrespected him and he was not about to let her get away with it* I offer you hospitality out of the goodness of my heart, and you spit on it.
There is no goodness in that black heart of yours Lucius!
Very well, have it your way. But this is far from over... *He turned and stormed out of the room in an fury of anger*
*Faith sat back down, rolling her eyes and shaking her head. She could deal with the remnants of the Malfoy clan whenever she felt like it, but not right at that moment. Instead, her thoughts dwelled on her brother, and she could feel a deep sadness rising from within her* Michael...
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:32 pm
McKenzie had been meandering down the hall when she heard a set of steps coming toward her and a familiar smell. She quickly ducked into a shadowed space and watched with baited breath as Lucius Malfoy turned the corner and stalked down the hall with a snarl on his face. He was muttering incoherantly to himself as he went. When he was well out of sight, McKenzie exited her hiding spot. She let out a breath. "I have a feeling Faith caused that..." with a shaking head she continued to the common room where she saw Faith sitting, depressed. A growl jumped to her throat out of reaction. "If he hurt you in some way... I'll... I'll... "She bit her lip. She couldn't and wouldn't do anything. Faith could more than take care of herself now.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:41 pm
Fisshu McKenzie had been meandering down the hall when she heard a set of steps coming toward her and a familiar smell. She quickly ducked into a shadowed space and watched with baited breath as Lucius Malfoy turned the corner and stalked down the hall with a snarl on his face. He was muttering incoherantly to himself as he went. When he was well out of sight, McKenzie exited her hiding spot. She let out a breath. "I have a feeling Faith caused that..." with a shaking head she continued to the common room where she saw Faith sitting, depressed. A growl jumped to her throat out of reaction. "If he hurt you in some way... I'll... I'll... "She bit her lip. She couldn't and wouldn't do anything. Faith could more than take care of herself now. *Faith looked at her and gave a half-smile* No. He didn't do anything. In fact, he offered me a place to live with him. I "politely" declined his offer, and he didn't take it so well.
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Posted: Wed Sep 13, 2006 10:51 pm
McKenzie first arched her brows in shock, but they quickly furrowed again with a deep frown. "That's not like your dear uncle at all. I wonder what he's up to... " Her thoughts continued only briefly before going and sitting down next to Faith. An awkward silence passed before McKenzie spoke up. "So if it's not your uncle that's bothering you... then what is?" She was watching Faith with careful and caring eyes.
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