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Thread: Hogwarts Horror Stories. (Malin & Darkangel76)

Simon let out a low breath feeling the tension. Getting up to his seat he pulled out the only weapon he had, making sure to look as abscentminded as possible as he grabbed the bean out of the box. He just shook his head trying to remain as calm as possible though under his collected exterior he was fuming for many reasons. The main one being that his act though for the greater good was probably hurting the already upset Felicity, who had still done nothing wrong. For now he just gave a small sigh shaking his head. When Felicity bashed her head against the window and sat frustraited that she couldn't get her robes back on he wanted nothing more then to comfort her, but stayed with the trap he was laying. I could have guessed, want one? He said offering up the bean to Kyle, who took it without hesitation. Kyle was thinking only that he had made an ally as he popped the bean into his mouth, and bit down the flavor becoming aparant as he gagged and choked on it. Every part of his body was both seezing up in disgust and at the same time trying to get it out, the result being that he bit down harder, and the disgusting tasting bean was stuck to his teeth. Simon smiled a little more cruelty now. Yeah that's about the flavor you deserve to chew on right now. Salazar Slytherin was a great wizard accomplishing many fantastic and impossible feats with his life, He was cunning ambitious, and cared deeply for his students, during his time as one of the founding members of hogwarts he mastered the language of snakes, tamed one of the worlds greatest killing machines, and revolutionized the way we look at defense against the dark arts, as well as created many spying charms still in use by the minestry today, but... Do you know what he is most remembered for? Kyle stepped back from Simon choking for a moment still trying to spit out the remnants of the flavor. Shaking his head his eyes watered for a moment. Simon was on the other hand more then happy to educate him. Betraying his friends, lying and creating a feud that would divide the wizarding world leading up and creating a situation where Voldemort calling himself a dark lord could use our colors to try and take over the world... Get out. Simon was finished grabbing the car door he slammed it in Kyle's still pained face. Simon shrugged off the frustration and turned towards Felicity a warm smile on his face offering her another bean from the box. Pure bloods am I right? we can just never seem to get off our damned high horse, even when the poor thing is drowning in mud. Sitting down this time next to Felicity he let out a long sigh, and placed a hand on her shoulder kindly touching her back to try and comfort her.
Thread: Hogwarts Horror Stories. (Malin & Darkangel76)

Cheeks burning and head throbbing, Felicity wished she could just somehow leave the tiny compartment. But unfortunately Kyle and his friend who stood behind him barred the way. The way they sneered and smiled as she sat there, clearly uneasy and botheredoh how she just wished she could hide the she was feeling at that very momentwas unnerving. And Simon... Simon was just able to sit there calm and collected as if unfazed. It truly had to be a Slytherin trait. Or maybe it was just a trait everyone else but her seemed to have? Now that was something Felicity could believe. Refusing to give into the emotions roiling beneath the surface, Felicity knew she couldn't dare look anyone in the eye. Doing so would cause her to lose all self-control and, as it was, she was barely holding on to her dignity. Sucking in a sharp breath, she counted silently to five and then slowly exhaled, the air shaky as it passed over her lips. As the tension began to grow, she focused on Simon's voice as he began to talk to Kyle, suddenly offering up one of the beans. For a fleeting moment, her steely eyes flitted over to the Slytherin as he handed the candy to her housemate. She could see the smug grin on the Ravenclaw's face, but in an instant it was gone and soon he was sputtering and choking. She then shifted her eyes back toward Simon, his calm, nonchalant demeanor slowly changing to that of cruel, almost sinister. Felicity felt a shiver run along her spine as she listened to Simon speak, his words cold, but sincere, as he forced Kyle and his friend out of the compartment and finally slammed the door in their faces. She bit down on her lip, her cheeks hot due to what had just transpired. She looked up at Simon through dark locks that had fallen in front of her face and then pushed them away absently, a small but crooked smile just barely there as he moved to sit down next to her. His actions against Kyle had certainly been unexpected, though she was glad to know she'd found someone unafraid to stand up for what he thought, not to mention wasn't prejudice against muggle-borns. Thank you, Felicity said softly, leaning slightly into Simon's touch as he gently placed his hand against her back. His gesture was kind and comforting and more than helped to take her mind of the unpleasantness that Kyle had tried to create. Kyle is definitely that, she added looking over at him, her cheeks turning pink. But I wouldn't say that's true of all pure bloods. She gave him a smile as she let out a tiny sigh and averted her eyes, her hands suddenly moving to her lap as she fidgeted with the hem of her skirt. I... I think I know one, maybe two, who are worth getting to know.
Thread: Hogwarts Horror Stories. (Malin & Darkangel76)

Simon laughed slightly at Felicity's comment. As she leaned in closer to his touch he didn't push her away rather brought her just a little bit closer. Placing a warm dry arm across her shoulder and he smiled. He shook his head still feeling bad that for a moment he had to lie to her in order to get Kyle to eat the bean, though the way she was smiling told him that all was forgiven. He leaned back keeping his arm on Felicity for as long as she would allow him to have it there. Good when you find those people they are worth hanging onto, don't ever let them go, and besides you know how the old saying goes. Perhaps in Slytherin you'll meet your real friends. Simon cut himself off at the rest of the house old poem. Not wanting to tarnish what he meant by it, and rather just savor the fact that he actually got to use the cheesiest line he could think of, and if he didn't lie, savor the fact that he had also gotten rid of the rare vomit flavor bean. Normally it wasn't a flavor he would wish upon his worst enemy, but Kyle had deserved it in more then one way, and now with that bean gone he could happily eat away at his box of beans without fear of truly terrible flavors. Simon let out a long sigh for a moment just feeling the movement of the train and a more peaceful silence accompanied with the sound of rain over the train. All of it helped to restore the peaceful friendly atmosphere the two had been building up since before Kyle's intervention. Slytherin wasn't the same as it had been back then, most families understood now what happened if they continued down the old ways of thinking, and Slytherin house had been opened up to muggle born, and magic born alike. It was the first and only amendment set out by the school since the days of the four creators. Slytherin was still the home of the ambitious, and the clever, Still held the name of their creator, but the staff had long agreed the house needed to be changed if peace was to be reserved, and it also helped to recognize that ambition was a trait anyone could share regardless of birth. Still with the new Slytherin came new challenges, and repairing their name was one of many. It was difficult to find a slytherin in this day and age who agreed with the old line of thinking, it was too stunting held you back in too many places, and if you wanted to succeed you couldn't be held back you had to adapt to the times if you wanted to be clever. Shaking his head Mycroft gave a small giggle. Seeing her face was still red. You know I've actually always wondered about how the otherside lives, I took muggle studies once, but one of the kids there told me it was completely racist, almost like the teacher had no idea was he was talking about.
Thread: Hogwarts Horror Stories. (Malin & Darkangel76)

Felicity couldn't help but smile at Simon, his reassuring comments only making her feel more at ease in his presence. She laughed silently to herself as she thought on how frustrated she'd been at having arrived so late at Kings Cross, nearly missing her train and getting caught in the down pour outside. For a moment, she peered out the window, glimpsing at the rain as it continued to come down in torrents. A shiver ran along her spine just then and she attempted to reach for her robes. But they were still bunched up on the seatpartially behind and partially beside heras she sat next to Simon on the seat. The burn on Felicity's cheeks intensified when Simon made the joke about biting, but she giggled despite herself and brought up a hand to rake it through her dark hair as it fell over her shoulders. When her fingers reached the end, she began to twist the locks idly, her head tilting as she leaned against him just a bit more, relishing both the comfort and company. Good to know, Felicity said softly through her giggle. It's been noted. She turned to look at Simon just then, her eyes finding his. It was in that moment when the train lurched and Simon's head plummeted toward her own. Ouch! she yelped as Simon shouted out. Immediately, her hand went up to rub at the sore spot, but her eyes were fixed on the Slytherin. I'm fine, she said sheepishly, still smiling despite the little accident. I hope you are as well. She thought about reaching up to touch him the urge strong to just... But, Felicity thought better of it, not wanting to make herself out to be more awkward than she already knew she was. Her skin flushed and she twisted her fingers through her hair as she shifted slightly in her seat next to him while they made small talk. Giving Simon a smile, she nodded excitedly when he mentioned his family. Oh yes, I'd love to hear about your family, she said. At that, she curled up next to him, bringing her legs up onto the seat. She turned her body slightly and looked directly at him, giving him her full attention. Well, like you told me, you should be proud of your parents, she stated, her tone resembling the same one he gave her when he'd said similarly to her moments ago. She smiled and giggled, her expression thoughtful yet coy. I think we could learn a lot from each other just by delving into each others' histories. It's pretty exciting, she added. You'll have to tell me what it's like living in a magical home. I've never seen or anything like that before. I've only ever been to Hogwarts, she admitted, her eyes moving to gaze upon the floor. So, think of it as a trade. We can teach each other. At that, Felicity looked back over at Simon, her smile lighting up her face.
Thread: Hogwarts Horror Stories. (Malin & Darkangel76)

Simon's eyes were brought back to Felicity's smile, and for a moment he wanted to lean in a little further and do something he had never really done before. However he immediately fought the urge back. Friend or not he had just met her, and Felicity was the type to take things rather personally from what he had seen so far. He had no idea what something like a kiss would even do in his mind to their just starting friendship, and in truth he didn't want to take any kind of risks. There was a loud whistle to signify that the train was coming up to Hogwarts, and So Simon got up from his seat a little reluctantly. Time to change, you know how it is. He said with a small bow, walking outside of the room. Hogwarts was a school with a mandatory uniform, the robes were only part of it, and so he turned smiling towards Felicity and gave a small bow, I look forward to learning all i can from you in the coming year. He said happily before shutting the door and taking up a guard stance outside. The rest of the night was covered by the storm. Even the trip outside of the train and onto the waggons, was a miserable muddy plight, that Simon didn't really mind. The castle was well illuminated, and when they finally got to those dry halls, they were welcomed with the ability to once again use magic. Suddenly drying off was as easy as a flick of a wand. For within the schools halls there were no restrictions placed upon them in the casting of magic. It was a home of practice and education. Simon had spent all the time he could near to or close to Felicity on that day, but upon getting into the great hall all houses were devided and the Slytherin found himself with the rest of the snakes. Though he sat facing the Ravenclaw table. The sorting ceremony came and went with the hat's usual musical tone. Mycroft kept an ear open to any names that he would have known, but in truth his eyes hardly glanced at the first years. He was more preoccupied with the fifth year student. He felt like a stalker, and yet at the same time didn't really care, because he was a stalker with the best of intentions. after the headmaster Darwin Evert reminded and told everyone of the rules, the feast began and then shortly after Mycroft ate enough that he felt sick the night was over, with the walk down to the dungeons and into the slytherin common room. The password this year was oddly enough Merwyn the Malicious following the slytherin tradition of naming each years password after a famous wizard who graduated from their grand house. From there Simon found his bed where his belongings were and fell asleep. Tomorrow was going to be a loong day there was no doubt about that. classes were too resume, and at some point he would have a class with Ravenclaw, and ancient runes with Felicity tomorrow. It was kind of odd that was what he was most looking forward too.
Thread: Hogwarts Horror Stories. (Malin & Darkangel76)

Simon awoke early in the morning thanks in part to one of his fellow members of Slytherin. He was a slow start, stretching and giving a heavy yawn as he woke up. His back popped in several places, and looked around the dungeons where Slytherin had their dorm room. Getting out of bed, he looked around the barracks that amounted into the male dorm, and bedroom. I hate mornings. He said with a small glare as he got to the slytherin showers and took up a hot shower to help him wake up. getting dressed Simon left for breakfast at the great hall. Choosing not to linger around the Slytherin dorm for any longer then he needed too. It was nice to be back but classes started today and the last thing he wanted and or needed was to be late for his first class of the day. He still felt rather full from the feast he had eaten yesterday, and in his back pocket he still had the box of every flavored beans tucked away encase he wanted an unhealthy snack. Even as he stretched as he walked Simon couldn't seem to get the feeling he wanted to have right now. He wanted to be spry, and ready for duty, but he couldn't help the feeling that it was too damn early to get up. Walking into the great hall the slytherin looked up at the sky, and saw that the storm had ceased, but more importantly the sun was only starting to rise, there were still clouds in the sky but they were white and puffy. All in all today promised to be a much calmer and warmer day then yesterday's thunderstorm. Sitting down at the Slytherin table there were only a handful of other people around, Most would either get a later start to their day or were already headed towards what ever it was they were going to do. On the other hand high in the Gryffendor tower a young man had chosen to fall asleep not in the bedrooms or dorms, but rather the common room of the dorm. Sprawled out on one of the many bean chairs of the tower, his name was Markus Harrow A fifth year student, and a half blood wizard. Though his parents were now separated he was an estranged wizard born of both worlds. He slept soundly making no sounds of any kind either snoring or otherwise tucked away in his small little corner letting the world pass him by. Kyle walked down the path from the male dorm into the the Ravenclaw common room. His appetite had returned to him late last night, but by then it had already been too late. Now he was hungry, and annoyed having to put up with the rest of his housemates for the rest of the day. Though at least it meant he would get too see how Felicity screwed up today. He sat down in the common room. His stomach was growling telling him that he should have gone to the great hall and try to get some breakfast, but at the same time he didn't really get the chance to speak with Andie last night since he had sat far away from Felicity.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

Many reading this probably don't know, but Bluemoon lost a great member yesterday. I was informed that Alexfox was in an accident.. and unfortunately did not make it. Knowing Alex, if you role played with him you probably got the chance to get to know him a little bit. We talked all the time, more than we actually role played. I'm creating this thread 1. to let people know what happened, and 2. to give his friends a place to talk about him. If you would like, post any thoughts, experiences, anything that just pops into your mind. I know I'll be posting on here whenever I think of something that I would have liked to tell him. I hope his friends who miss him will find this therapeutic. Also, I honestly wasn't completely sure where to put this but here seemed like the most fitting.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

I'm still in shock over this.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

I am too Mothmort
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

Thats a great shame, I have been roleplaying with him for a while and it's been great. He'll be missed very much.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

I am very sorry to hear about this. I didn't know him, but I do feel for his family and all who knew him.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

I've seen him around the forums but haven't really talked to him. However, its truly sad to read this...
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It feels strange not having him to RP with. It's not going to be the same without him around, he'll be greatly missed. My thoughts go out to his family and friends for there loss.
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Same, I can't imagine what they're going through right now. He was such a nice person, I'm glad I was able to talk to him in the short time I wrote with him.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

Welp, I've got good news and bad. Personal information removed by moderatorHere's your friend, a video on their youtube account. Go to the user page personal information removed by Moderator and note the four icons over the Subscribe button. All four are social networks of your friend, and all four have been active since you posted this thread. So, not dead. Good news! They told you they were, though. Bad news.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

As much as I hate to admit it.. it appears your right Trygon. I think that hurts even more.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

That is just... wrong.
Thread: Remembering Alex_fox

Take it from me. When someone dies on the internet, you don't hear about it. They just vanish, and only using the kind of skills I did the other night will show you that they didn't block you, or change names, or anything else. The online friends don't get notice. Ever.
Thread: Vee's requests. [Seeking literate females for F/M plot and kinky pairings!]

RE Vee's requests. Seeking literate females for FM plot and smut pairings! -Growls-
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Thread: Opposites Really Do Attract [Crusade & QuietSeductress

Robbie Preston was used to new schools. In fact, Fremont High was the fifth school he'd attended in three years, his parents constantly moving because of either work or their son's indiscretions. Being a spoiled only child, Robbie always felt a sense of entitlement, one that basically caused him to rebel against authority and do whatever the hell he wanted. He smoked, he stole, he drank, he stayed out all night. He did everything everyone else wanted to do, but were too chickenshit to go through with. His parents did their best trying to tame him, but their efforts were fruitless. They worked too many hours to truly be there for him and Robbie loved that freedom. He took full advantage of it and did what he wanted, when he wanted. Moving to Fremont just meant a new adventure for him. A new place to raise hell and do what he wanted. Him and his folks arrived a couple of days ago. They moved into a large home on a cul de sac in the suburbs. It was the type of idyllic community that seemed immune to trouble. Exactly the kind of place Robbie could thrive in. He loved a good challenge. The morning of his first day of school, Robbie woke late. The eighteen year old was on his own, both parents already at work. A note on the island in the kitchen from his mom told him to have a good first day and to behave. He grinned and crumbled the note, tossing it in the trash before having a glass of orange juice and then a shower. Robbie changed into a hoodie that ironically had the name of his last high school on it and a pair of jeans and sneakers. The senior stood at 6'2, with dark brown hair and the kind of piercing blue eyes that caught girls' attention. He headed out to his car with no school supplies aside from a pen on the dashboard. He showed up to the school fifteen minutes late and introduced himself in the office. He was told to wait there and they would have a student come to show him around the campus. He sighed and tucked his hands into the front of his hoodie. And so it began...