19 Mar 2023, 12:24
When The Moon Has Lost, It's Glow
He was there. But now, he IS here. Clark scavenged the floors for at least a roll of parchment- hell, he would even take toilet paper as a suitable replacement!
But without having to go into the potentially dingy bathroom, he found a good sized shred of Parchment, big enough for words to be seen- it was like it was a quarter of the original page.
He withdrew his quill, and inscribed on the page; "Aevyr wait, Avery, no that's not right. Aviry. Whatever. Meet me March 20th on the Astronomy Tower."
He wanted to put down something weird, awkward- but why would he do that? But then again, why wouldn't he do so? Clark put an input at the edges of the torn parchment, saying something simple: "YOUR BOYFRIEND IS LOOKING FOR YOU, I'M LOOKING FOR YOU!"
The smile crept across his face in glee as he realized what he just said. He repeated the steps several times but made adjustments to three others.
Maybe now he can piss off whoever thought it was a good idea to put him in charge of such a task. He placed down the first copy he had wrote near the transfiguration professor's desk, and even proceeded to kicking over a few of the students chairs and desks- before bolting out of the room, yelling for the Gryffindors as an attempt to call their attention to Clark.
"HEY WEIRDOS! OPEN UP! THERES A LETTER OUT HERE FOR YOU! GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE AND OPEN IT NOW!" He bellowed, taking his voice into a high octave.
But without having to go into the potentially dingy bathroom, he found a good sized shred of Parchment, big enough for words to be seen- it was like it was a quarter of the original page.
He withdrew his quill, and inscribed on the page; "Aevyr wait, Avery, no that's not right. Aviry. Whatever. Meet me March 20th on the Astronomy Tower."
He wanted to put down something weird, awkward- but why would he do that? But then again, why wouldn't he do so? Clark put an input at the edges of the torn parchment, saying something simple: "YOUR BOYFRIEND IS LOOKING FOR YOU, I'M LOOKING FOR YOU!"
The smile crept across his face in glee as he realized what he just said. He repeated the steps several times but made adjustments to three others.
Maybe now he can piss off whoever thought it was a good idea to put him in charge of such a task. He placed down the first copy he had wrote near the transfiguration professor's desk, and even proceeded to kicking over a few of the students chairs and desks- before bolting out of the room, yelling for the Gryffindors as an attempt to call their attention to Clark.
"HEY WEIRDOS! OPEN UP! THERES A LETTER OUT HERE FOR YOU! GET YOUR BUTT OUT HERE AND OPEN IT NOW!" He bellowed, taking his voice into a high octave.
contents of the letter: revoked.
Continuation from here: Another One In The Casket
Thread Tracker: 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6
Handwritten Letter: "Aevyr wait, Avery, no that's not right. Aviry. Whatever. Meet me March 20th on the Astronomy Tower."
Tagging: @Avery Leveret @Solomon Lear
Note: Clark has left the thread, but feel free to interface. This is only the second top on his voyage for finding Avery. Feel free to lightly godmod Clark leaving/yelling/spotting him leaving the letter,
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