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 Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 9:35 am
Sweet and Tasty Invictus_88 *He walks in through the door and leaves a bottle of black ink on the girls table, he doesn't stop or slow his pace and nor does he look at her. He keeps walking as if he put nothing down until he reaches the far end of the room. At which point he sits down out of clear sight, unfolds a scrap of paper with black and white squares on a grid and slowly adds letters to the various spaces.*
Erm, the bottle? It looks like ink. Why do you ask? Oh, and the book? Evil is still out there, it's just that we may have lost a tool against it.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:06 am
Evee walked tiredly into the Library, sparing a glance at Francis and Emma. She plopped down on a seat near the window and took out a piece of parchment, along with a bottle of colour-changing ink and a bent and battered quill. She started to write in her spidery hand, pausing every now and again to look around, her gaze more often than once turning to Francis and Emma.
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Posted: Mon Oct 10, 2005 10:00 pm
Angilwingz Even Angels Cry..... Invictus_88 stare Well, I shall leave you.
I do not forsee it helping with my task, I have all that I need to map the entirety of the school.
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 12:01 pm
Ink? ::searches for ink in bag and finds none.:: Grrrrr! ::finds a piece of wood randomly stuck in her bag and begins to scratch words into it:: If I can't have ink then I'll be more resourceful! HA!
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Posted: Tue Oct 11, 2005 11:34 pm
Damned to the beginning Ink? ::searches for ink in bag and finds none.:: Grrrrr! ::finds a piece of wood randomly stuck in her bag and begins to scratch words into it:: If I can't have ink then I'll be more resourceful! HA!
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 3:50 am
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 3:51 am
*throws a squid at Damned* Here you go *big grin*
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Posted: Wed Oct 12, 2005 10:57 am
i like ink, its back blaugh
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 10:40 am
lokerruff i like ink, its back blaugh
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 1:05 pm
I'm bored.
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Incendo! *Restricted section of Library bursts into flames.*
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Well this ought to be interesting.
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 1:23 pm
Looking to be expelled eh?
Well, if you need a hide-out. I can find you one.
*watches her little fire*
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 1:35 pm
*Ignores Francis, Casts the flame freezing charm and frolics in the harmless fire.*
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 1:35 pm
*the fire begins to spread alarmingly quickly*
Alright, that's it.
Finite Incantatem!
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Posted: Thu Oct 13, 2005 1:41 pm
*Stops frolicking as the flames disappear.*
Hey...what was that for? I was having fun.
I wasn't hurting anybody.
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