What is this feeling so vile and cruel
Magnus Blackwood!
DURMSTRANG | SECOND | OUTFIT | HEX
Russian/French | 10.02.2025 | WC 371
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Reducio ACTIONS + MENTIONS @Ilie Brynjarsson |
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Reducio STATS/OTHER Stamina: 3 Evasion: 6 Strength: 8 Wisdom: 8 ArcPower: 2 Accuracy: 8 Coded by Cirrus Nam |
Last edited by Magnus Blackwood on 7 Mar 2026, 14:49, edited 1 time in total.
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What is this feeling so vile and cruel

ILIE BRYNJARSSON!
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Ilie was always one to wander around. He loved to explore, especially outside. The thing was, being outside for too long was an issue. He always had to run from shady area to shady area, which in his eyes was entirely frustrating since nothing too interesting ever stayed in the shade. Today, Ilie decided his place for exploration would be the Great Lake. Ilie never really had gotten the chance to explore around that area until now, so as soon as he saw the chance, he took it. Every step he took, he stopped to admire the nature that seemed to flourish in this area. His eyes filled with the wonder that a child of his age would have. But as every upside, there was a downside. Today was hot, like, overly hot. Ilie felt sluggish despite being excited to explore around this area. Every few sprints he took, he had to sit down for a second, chest heaving. He would lean his back against a tree and stare down at the grass and dirt, watching small ants pass by. That was when a butterfly just so happened to cross his path. It was beautiful, a shimmering blue that was almost like something he had never seen before. He pushed himself up and chased it, with the sole purpose of just catching up to it; maybe even catching it if he was lucky. Ilie's footsteps were rapid and soft on the ground. He was almost unrelenting in this chase, not even settling down to take a break. He assumed he'd pass out soon if he didn't stop, but alas he did end up stopping; just not in the way he thought he would. Ilie had found himself tripping over something and falling over into the grass, face down. He rolled over and took a second before sitting up slowly. He looked around and just so happened to see that he didn't trip over something, rather, he tripped over someone. The boy looked over at the other. He had a pale complexion akin to his own. His pale blonde hair shone in the light cracking through the tree branches. Ilie rushed over to this stranger and sat next to him, a stupid and wide grin on his face. "Hello!" he spoke, his greeting heavily accented. "I'm Ilie, and you are?" he tilted his head, like a curious puppy. He had never seen this boy before, but he chalked it up to the fact that he was new here. He hadn't seen much of anyone yet. |
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What is this feeling so vile and cruel

Magnus Blackwood!
DURMSTRANG | SECOND | OUTFIT | HEX
Russian/French | 10.02.2025 | WC 452
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Reducio ACTIONS + MENTIONS @Ilie Brynjarsson |
Reducio OOC NOTES None |
Reducio STATS/OTHER Stamina: 3 Evasion: 6 Strength: 8 Wisdom: 8 ArcPower: 2 Accuracy: 8 Coded by Cirrus Nam |
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