3 Apr 2020, 17:41
An Interesting Meet
@Lamik Fillestar
Grace walked in the Abandoned Toilets, not noticing shards of broken glass on the floor, Grace was clumsy and slipped, cutting her legs on the glass, she cried out in pain, why oh why did this have to happen? Tears rolled down the small Ravenclaw’s face as she limped over to a corner, taking the glass shards out of her legs, cutting her hands a bit, Grace cringed at the pain, blood rolling down her hands, Grace screamed, the pain was unbearable, she tried to stand, her legs wobbled, but she could, she walked to a sink and turned the tap on, but it was broken, Grace groaned and decided to sit near the sink, she had left her bag where she fell, Grace facepalmed “Great, you’ll never get out, and it’s not like anybody comes here much” Grace gasped in pain when she accidentally scratched herself with a piece of glass in her leg, she pulled it out and screamed, it wasn’t fun taking glass shards out of your legs, she tossed the piece of glass into a garbage can, and sat there, arms wrapped around her legs, rocking while silent crying, there was blood all over the ground, hers legs and arms, she turned to the door, as somebody entered.
Grace walked in the Abandoned Toilets, not noticing shards of broken glass on the floor, Grace was clumsy and slipped, cutting her legs on the glass, she cried out in pain, why oh why did this have to happen? Tears rolled down the small Ravenclaw’s face as she limped over to a corner, taking the glass shards out of her legs, cutting her hands a bit, Grace cringed at the pain, blood rolling down her hands, Grace screamed, the pain was unbearable, she tried to stand, her legs wobbled, but she could, she walked to a sink and turned the tap on, but it was broken, Grace groaned and decided to sit near the sink, she had left her bag where she fell, Grace facepalmed “Great, you’ll never get out, and it’s not like anybody comes here much” Grace gasped in pain when she accidentally scratched herself with a piece of glass in her leg, she pulled it out and screamed, it wasn’t fun taking glass shards out of your legs, she tossed the piece of glass into a garbage can, and sat there, arms wrapped around her legs, rocking while silent crying, there was blood all over the ground, hers legs and arms, she turned to the door, as somebody entered.
Stamina: 5 Evasion: 6 Strength: 3 Wisdom: 7 ArcPower: 4 Accuracy: 5
Talents: Metamorphmagus
8 Apr 2020, 15:16
An Interesting Meet
Lamik Fillestar stood at the door to the abandoned bathrooms, skin paler than usual and heart beating fast. Twice the boy had entered that room in the two years of his life in Hogwarts, and both times ended in disaster. The first was a rather large event- a bombing of the bathrooms by an insane Ravenclaw named Kaegen Deathmote. Lamik had met with the dhampir twice since that day, and the Gryffindors thoughts on him were a strange mix of paralyzing levels of fear and incredible pity. The second was tamer- his first time meeting Kyle, the boy who would later become his quidditch captain. That incident ended in someone being punched in the face, a red sparks charm thrown out recklessly, and even somehow a new friend.
Once again, Lamik tried to gather up the courage to enter through the door that he had previously seen so easily knocked over by Headmaster Lear. The room behind it filled him with dread, a kind of dread that he hated with all his heart. Just as he was about to give up on mustering up the will power necessary, however, he heard something. Something so soft that if it hadn't happened again, the boy would have thought that he was imagining. Crying. For just a moment, all of his fear was pushed deep down as he opened the door and stepped inside, quickly looking around for the source. It wasn't difficult, of course- a section of the floor was covered in blood, like a trail ending at a small blonde girl hugging herself. In a few quick yet careful strides, Lamik came to her side and knelt down before asking: "What happened?"
Once again, Lamik tried to gather up the courage to enter through the door that he had previously seen so easily knocked over by Headmaster Lear. The room behind it filled him with dread, a kind of dread that he hated with all his heart. Just as he was about to give up on mustering up the will power necessary, however, he heard something. Something so soft that if it hadn't happened again, the boy would have thought that he was imagining. Crying. For just a moment, all of his fear was pushed deep down as he opened the door and stepped inside, quickly looking around for the source. It wasn't difficult, of course- a section of the floor was covered in blood, like a trail ending at a small blonde girl hugging herself. In a few quick yet careful strides, Lamik came to her side and knelt down before asking: "What happened?"
Wisdom: 18 - Arcane Power: 15 - Accuracy: 13 - Stamina: 9 - Strength: 4 - Evasion: 22
Binding Mark - Blind Vision - Paragon of Health - Spell Spread - Perfectionist
8 Apr 2020, 17:40
An Interesting Meet
Grace looked down at the floor, she then heard a voice she didn’t know "What happened?" the voice had asked, Grace looked beside her, it was a Gryffindor boy, he was kneeling beside her. Grace tucked her hair behind her ear “I fell on the glass and cut myself...” she said, taking her arms off her legs, they were now covered in blood, “I would fix it but I left my bag where I fell... and I can’t really move” she explained to him. The boy had blonde hair and big blue eyes, Grace stared at the old moldy wall across from her, looking at every crack, every piece of paint that had been chipped off, she did this when she had nothing to say, observing everything in this room, she looked at the floor, the blood trail that led to her small, cold body. Grace looked at the tips of her hair, shoot, it was so long that blood got on it, Grace observed her legs, ever deep cut in there, every small cut, Grace felt sick, like the blood was making her sick, and her head felt woozy from all the blood she’s lost. “Ummm, I’m G-Grace” she muttered to the boy, blushing a deep crimson, “I-is it okay if you can get my bag?” she asked him.
Stamina: 5 Evasion: 6 Strength: 3 Wisdom: 7 ArcPower: 4 Accuracy: 5
Talents: Metamorphmagus