19 Mar 2023, 13:00
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road, Where the Dogs of Society Howl
Another round of perfection. Well, maybe, in the illusion, of the dreamworld that Clark was living in. He had busted the door at the greenhouse, tore up paper and dumped ink in history of magic, knocked over chairs and desks and transfiguration. Who is the say, Clark won’t do anything this time. he intended on this being hell for everyone – though maybe not him.
He got, this is probably his second least favorite class – likely because he kept screwing up on his potions. And part of that reason that was probably because he skipped class like 90% of the time.
His breath wavered – but then he proceeded to take another step Dash and bolted into the room, and began to knock the cauldrons off the desk, and knock off the ingredients that he could reach and see. He was interested in destruction, but he wasn’t around potions, long enough, just to know what the true consequence for us, and if he had to be frank, he was a bit afraid of that consequence was for him at this moment. But he had no time to think about that, he had to leave.
But he also had to leave his mark.
He withdrew one of the last two remaining handwritten letters from hit your very own Clark Baird.
He began looking around for a place to put it, but then realized, that he would just place it somewhere obvious. Or, at least, obvious to Clark. The letter was placed upon the potions professor’s desk. And then, what times of scrambling to get the hell out of the room. I was too close to Southern, and he had to admit he did not want to be around them. But still, he had a test to do.
“Hey, slimy snakes! Get your arse out here. I am looking for an Avery.“ That being said, Clark ran off, heading up to the Ravenclaw dorms next Dash or, perhaps not the Ravenclaw dorms, but probably in a room close by.
He got, this is probably his second least favorite class – likely because he kept screwing up on his potions. And part of that reason that was probably because he skipped class like 90% of the time.
His breath wavered – but then he proceeded to take another step Dash and bolted into the room, and began to knock the cauldrons off the desk, and knock off the ingredients that he could reach and see. He was interested in destruction, but he wasn’t around potions, long enough, just to know what the true consequence for us, and if he had to be frank, he was a bit afraid of that consequence was for him at this moment. But he had no time to think about that, he had to leave.
But he also had to leave his mark.
He withdrew one of the last two remaining handwritten letters from hit your very own Clark Baird.
He began looking around for a place to put it, but then realized, that he would just place it somewhere obvious. Or, at least, obvious to Clark. The letter was placed upon the potions professor’s desk. And then, what times of scrambling to get the hell out of the room. I was too close to Southern, and he had to admit he did not want to be around them. But still, he had a test to do.
“Hey, slimy snakes! Get your arse out here. I am looking for an Avery.“ That being said, Clark ran off, heading up to the Ravenclaw dorms next Dash or, perhaps not the Ravenclaw dorms, but probably in a room close by.
contents of the letter: revoked.
Continuation from here: We Didn’t Start The Fire, It Was Always Burning
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 fourth top on his voyage for finding Avery. Feel free to lightly godmod Clark leaving/yelling/spotting him leaving the letter,
| You've gotta break some eggs to make an omlette, something something. |
20 Mar 2023, 22:31
Goodbye Yellow Brick Road, Where the Dogs of Society Howl
Mentioning:@Clark Baird
IC date: --
Dialogue: X
It was just supposed to be a normal stroll down the castle corridors and out of curiosity, Raizel had found herself going to the basement of Hogwarts. It was a place that you usually won't end up in considering that there is no reason for you to be there as there wasn't that much to see down there… unless you're a Slytherin since that is where their common room is, or if you want to check out the kitchen or attend classes since the potions classroom is also located there. What was she doing here then? She would like to know as well. Raizel doesn't have a particular destination in mind, only wandering, exploring what's there in Hogwarts. With a big castle like this, surely it is bound with secrets and some of them are probably waiting to be discovered by someone with a curious mind. What she didn't expect though was the following event.
Just as she was nearing the potion classroom, the sound of the cauldron's loud clang upon hitting the ground almost made her jump. At first, she thought it was just a student who probably dropped their cauldron but then, another, and then another. That was enough to tell the girl that something wasn't right. What's going on there? Someone fighting? Having a bad day?
After hearing that yell from someone who just exited the said room, she watched as they went and ran off. Who knows where they are going but what they said before they left had intrigued her. "Avery?" She wondered out loud. Looking for an Avery and did they just say 'slimy snakes'? She does know Avery and he is in Slytherin. Couldn't be the same person right? Raizel shook her head before running towards the classroom. If that person was just there then they must've been the ones doing all the noises. That just proved to be true as the classroom was in a mess when she entered.“Hey, slimy snakes! Get your arse out here. I am looking for an Avery.“
"What the heck…" she muttered as she looked around some more, picking up one of the fallen cauldrons and placing it back on the table while wondering what she should do now. Perhaps tell a professor or clean it up herself. No, she ain't cleaning up this mess. It's too much and she'd rather not as it was made by someone else. Just as she was about to leave though, the letter on the table caught her eyes. Normally, she'd leave it at that but after what she had seen, perhaps it won't hurt to take a look. So she did and to her surprise, it was a handwritten one and seems to be addressed to Avery and whoever wrote this had troubles getting the name's spelling right. "March 20, Astronomy tower…" Raizel picked it up, thinking. Should she tell Avery about this? Maybe he is the one this person is looking for. Although the possibility of it being a different person is very high. It never hurts to ask him if she comes across him during classes but then again, whoever is looking for him, they seem to be quite troublesome. With that, she left the classroom, taking the letter with her.
OOC note: Leaving the area
Oziel Toussaint | Miharu Goto
STA: 7| EVA: 12| STR: 3| WIS: 12| ARC: 10| ACC: 13
Perfectionist I | Fearless | Wandmaker | Terrible Presence