26 Aug 2020, 12:07
Stop this nonsense!
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@Aurelia Notrésvace
4th September, 2020
Permission to slightly god-mod Eaux and some students has been granted.
mentions of potions/drugs
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It had been a while since Lizzie had gone into the library. The last time she could remember was back in January where the situation that 'never' happened took place. It wasn't a very good thing to look back on as the two girls had made amends with each other and sworn never to bring up that occurrence ever again. It was set in stone and could never be changed ever.
She had no idea why she was even in the musty old room. The dust made her sneeze and she hated sneezing. However, something seemed to have drawn her to the area. It was like fate had decided she needed to be there at a specific time just so she can grow in life. The growing feeling in her stomach made her want to run away and never go back to there. Whenever she was in the Library something always went wrong.
The girl squeezed herself through the piles of books and shelves making her way to the back of the room. The darker corners were the safest place to be at that moment. There was going to be no bird nerds bothering her. No overly proud lions. No sneaky snakes and defiantly no huggable badgers. She just wanted to be alone to have a moment to herself to collect her thoughts.
However, that fantasy was never going to happen. As she neared the seating area, she heard barely audible whispers. It was not unusual to hear people whispering in the Library as it was a place to be quiet but it was weird for them to have a panicky maybe even shaky voice. There was nothing wrong with going to the Library to check some books out. Unless, they were doing something wrong.
Lizzie looked around the shelves to find a house-elf and some students in a huddle. The house-elf seemed to be collecting papers and then whispering something to the students before they ran off and out of the Library. The girl had a wild imagination and the finger in her head was pointing to dealing. Maybe some dealing of an illegal potion.
For a house elf to be dealing to students was preposterous. Who would ever think that that idea was good? Lizzie bunched her fists up and screwed her eyebrows together. Someone had to stop it before it got out of hand. She had no idea why she was getting to het up. Normally, the girl would just go on her way and leave it alone but just like fate had brought her here it was also forcing her to go over to the house elf and confront them.
She huffed and stormed over to the house-elf as soon as she knew there were no more students around. Lizzie picked up her hand and pointed a finger at the elf, "What do you think you are doing?" The girl always made the wrong accusations but she was pretty sure that this was true and wanted to make sure that it was finished as soon as possible. The house-elf looked up at her quickly and cowered slightly.
"Uh.. Who is your master? I want to speak to them." She crossed her arms slightly backing away from the Elf not bothering to even look what was on the papers. Lizzie was getting a bit nervous. She had no intent to get angry that day. She just wanted to have a quiet afternoon the day before her birthday. There was no reason to even be angry. It was just the lingering thought in the back of her mind that was getting her riled up. Who knew why a 12 year old girl even knew about this stuff.
Reducio
This and the post after that are going to be the only ones that mention potions/drugs after that the conversation is taking a turn to something completely different.
Last edited by Lizzie Verdine on 27 Aug 2020, 08:48, edited 1 time in total.
|| Charmer || Statistically Relevant ||
|| Stamina - 5 || Evasion - 6 || Strength - 11 || Wisdom - 7 || Arcane Power - 6 || Accuracy - 7 ||
|| Stamina - 5 || Evasion - 6 || Strength - 11 || Wisdom - 7 || Arcane Power - 6 || Accuracy - 7 ||
27 Aug 2020, 08:48
Stop this nonsense!
Only a couple of days ago had the fourteen year old gave the orders for Eaux to post the notices advertising her club. Last semester, the attendance of students had been plentiful, same to be said for the visits to the hospital wing after every game. Much to the club leader's dismay, the damage did not stop them from returning each session to repeat the same process of conflict and bruises. However, the games ceased when Aurelia was put in a coma because of a careless trip.
Restarting a club was not a difficult feat but for Aurelia, it took a bout of thought and contemplation. Initially, Aurelia was not all too sure if was truly in her wishes to resume spending the time and effort to host games much less deal with the nuisance coming from disrespectful members. It really wasn't. A year back, she founded the club only for her own interests as bait for the peculiar students of the school. She identified many, including a dhampir who left a mark on her for saving the bugger of a quidditch captain. Then again, while she was doing her job, the students did enjoy those games.
But perhaps, just perhaps something good could come out of restarting the club. If there was not, there was nothing stopping her from disbanding it. She was after all, the leader of her own club. However, it seemed that that was an unlikely to achieve something good as when she made the trip to the library to check on her house elf, an angry blonde ravenclaw was threatening the poor elf. Funny it was, that she was demanding for Eaux's master when the very person she was referring to was standing merely a few feet away.
"I think you mean mistress, dear," Aurelia finally announced her presence very much assertively as she approached the girl and the houself despite the use of an endearment. The terrible aura that danced around her figure was prominent, it was a sentiment of dread and unease seeping from her very pores as the words left her lips and she neared the two beings. "Don't you dare lay a finger on her."
Then she turned to Eaux simply assuming that the younger girl would have gotten the message and made her leave. "What is the record for today?" she asked. "Students gave Eaux twenty and a five." The french house elf replies without muchh hesitation.
Restarting a club was not a difficult feat but for Aurelia, it took a bout of thought and contemplation. Initially, Aurelia was not all too sure if was truly in her wishes to resume spending the time and effort to host games much less deal with the nuisance coming from disrespectful members. It really wasn't. A year back, she founded the club only for her own interests as bait for the peculiar students of the school. She identified many, including a dhampir who left a mark on her for saving the bugger of a quidditch captain. Then again, while she was doing her job, the students did enjoy those games.
But perhaps, just perhaps something good could come out of restarting the club. If there was not, there was nothing stopping her from disbanding it. She was after all, the leader of her own club. However, it seemed that that was an unlikely to achieve something good as when she made the trip to the library to check on her house elf, an angry blonde ravenclaw was threatening the poor elf. Funny it was, that she was demanding for Eaux's master when the very person she was referring to was standing merely a few feet away.
"I think you mean mistress, dear," Aurelia finally announced her presence very much assertively as she approached the girl and the houself despite the use of an endearment. The terrible aura that danced around her figure was prominent, it was a sentiment of dread and unease seeping from her very pores as the words left her lips and she neared the two beings. "Don't you dare lay a finger on her."
Then she turned to Eaux simply assuming that the younger girl would have gotten the message and made her leave. "What is the record for today?" she asked. "Students gave Eaux twenty and a five." The french house elf replies without muchh hesitation.
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28 Aug 2020, 19:57
Stop this nonsense!
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@Aurelia Notrésvace
"M-mistress? Well, I could say Master can be quite gender neutral." Lizzie said waving her hands around while backing up a bit more. She had a small sense of dread that filled her stomach as soon as the older girl had come into view. "Unless, you have something against that?" She whispered while straightening out her skirt.
Lizzie was very confused. Selling Illegal things did not seem like something another student would do. Maybe she had gotten it all wrong and the Ravenclaw was just mad crazy. It could also be that the situation didn't have much information leading her to believe the wrong thing. Which meant Lizzie had accused someone of something they weren't doing.
After being 'told off' by her superior, Lizzie nodded her head quickly, "I wasn't going to hurt her." She fumbled about with her fingers a bit. This was not like Lizzie at all. She was normally outgoing, loud and very confident however the meeting between the fourth year and second year somehow made her stumble over her words a lot more than she meant to.
"So, what are you doing anyway?" She asked quickly taking one step forward. "I might have made an accusation without thinking properly but to clear this from my thoughts you could at least explain what you are doing at the back of the Library on a Friday afternoon."
Then she moved closer and continued, "Record? You collecting something?" Lizzie stood up on her tip toes to try and look over the girls shoulder. The situation probably was not what she thought and was just another one of those misunderstandings. She was getting more and more intrigued within the seconds that ticked by and Lizzie was not leaving until she knew what was eating away at her consciousness.
|| Charmer || Statistically Relevant ||
|| Stamina - 5 || Evasion - 6 || Strength - 11 || Wisdom - 7 || Arcane Power - 6 || Accuracy - 7 ||
|| Stamina - 5 || Evasion - 6 || Strength - 11 || Wisdom - 7 || Arcane Power - 6 || Accuracy - 7 ||