Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 20, 2008 18:01:57 GMT -5
Willow, who Felix had seen in a while actually and who he had wanted to catch up with, had somehow made it to the end of the year feast; Felix had thought she had gone home even. He actually wouldn’t blame her, with all the insanity going around. “Thanks Willow! You guessed it? For one something I couldn’t predict with any amount of books I’ve read…”
Hearing Harry, Felix smiled raising his eyebrows at the older kids comments, talking a bite of an extremely scrumptious scone, it was true, no other place that Felix could ever imagine could be this, this amazing! In every aspect! Felix almost wanted to roll his eyes thought had he telepathically could feel Harry’s emotions as he looked over in Morgan’s direction.
Felix recently had a new side quest for his life, and that was to finally find a boyfriend for Morgan would wasn’t a total flirt, complete jerk or another evil Slytherin without a care in the world if they broke her cracked heart as many had done before. It seemed like a responsibility of his being her ‘little brother’. He had seen so many times how her crushed were doomed to break her and they did, and now it actually did. He was always on the look out for a suitable guy for her, but even more so since a breakup almost caused her to commit suicide. Harry was a totally flirt. But, he was Gryffindor…
“Yeah, there’s no place in the world like Firefox, it’s just awesome in every way…” Felix replied with a grin. This was going to be a good year. He almost laughed seeing this was the largest gathering of his Gryffindor friends that he could remember since he came to the school.
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Post by Cedrella Kelly on Jul 21, 2008 3:47:14 GMT -5
So the end of her third year was here, her first year at Firefox University, which officially was owned by the Ravenclaws. No surprise, since they were renowned for being smarter than the average bear. Cedrella sat there, listening not too intently to Professor Windwaltz's speech, with the other professors nodding or staying still beside him. Her chin was rested on the palm of her pale hand, with her green hair in not-quite-ringlets around her face – one daring to cross her vision. The Headmaster spoke of the loss of pupils in the shadow war, one she wasn't present for, then of the graduating students, sending them off with a bright smile. One was Forgoil, a boy she hadn't gotten a word out of, and the other was one she couldn't plaster the name to the face. Never the less, she clapped politely, then slipped her chin onto her other hand.
Felix would be added onto the prefect list, in Gryffindor. She knew him from CoMC class. Then another girl was added to the Ravenclaws' hierarchy, which had a tailing thought -absently- about who would replace Forgoil and the other Slytherin prefect. "...title of Prefect onto Cedrella Kelly and Chika Chisama of Hufflepuff…"
…
What?
Alert like a hawk, or like a possum under lumos, the Hufflepuff girl looked around her, with the other Hufflepuffs looking at her as if to say 'Wtf are you doing get your ass up there!' Surely there was another girl called… Cedrella Kelly… When no one stood up, and Chika has walked back from her award (A first year? What on earth was this school playing at? Let alone Cedrella being in third!) she erupted from sitting and stumbled over the bench gracefully. Smooth, chided her ever-watching mind. Her wide eyes swam into the Headmaster's questioningly, though only for one moment, then her small hand reached up and lifted the white-hot badge. It burned as much as her rosy cheeks. She skedaddled to her seat again, with her house applauding her and Chika, though hardly any of them spoke to her much – other than Tiff.
Truly, she didn't know what the bloody hell to make of it all. Maybe she was supposed to be like the Ravenclaw Head Girl, icy and formal, with her status. The badge sat in her cupped hands, and all she did was stare at it. Lucre's name shot out across the crowd to become one of the prefects of Slytherin, along with another girl's name, Fuu wans't it? Maybe I should chew on it to see if it's not a joke, she wondered stupidly.
"Who else would get it?" Willow said brightly, glad to see he was as happy to see her as she was to see him. She'd missed him and Gwyn, and regreted disappearing again. Whatever happened, Willow thought, to sticking around? Willow smiled and swallowed half a roll with butter. "You been popping up all over, getting involved in stuff without getting killed. Gryffindor needs some people who are doing something right, obviously they got you!"
She grinned. "After all, I've been hanging with more Slytherins than I can count, you and Gwyn are all I got around here, ya know?" Willow brushed a few stray strands of chesnut hair from her pale green eyes and chuckled. Now that she thought about it, the last time she'd talked to Felix and Gwyn had been right here at this table, talking about some party they'd never had. "How have things been with you?"
She saw his eyes flick to Morgan, and he suppressed an annoyed motion at Harry that almost made her laugh out loud. It was good to be back.
Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 22, 2008 18:12:06 GMT -5
Felix had to laugh at Willows comment. Finally someone else who understood to have it in you to tackle whatever danger you could see, or even imagine, being if you tackled it to the ground or in a hug. Or both. It was completely true though, Felix was the only one he could think of who had ties everywhere and the only one completely immersed in every scheme of man in this remarkable world he now called home.
“Not getting killed? Not for long… if I keep it up you’ll need to find yourself a new Prefect. At the rate I’m going I’ll be dead by Christmas. I’m good myself, keeping busy.” Felix grinned, it was true. “I’ll have to fill you in later…” Glancing at the rest of the members of the table, Felix didn’t want to share all his precious news of life in the world with just any ear. He trusted Willow, even if she was very much involved with the first Rebellion that Felix was against. He was part of his own now, maybe he should tell her or Morgan that they both try and fight for the same cause. Thinking about it, all the people that Gwen had under her before the arrest probably still would rather side with the student then the Ministry. This wasn’t a time to scheme to take over the world, overthrow governments and break friendships because of political beliefs. This was a time that Felix should be celebrating. He was planning on doing just that.
“How about you? What have you been up to in your absence? Unless I just didn’t see you. If so, no offence, I was out for a day or so after Morgan’s… accident, and I kept well enough busy before then and almost fell under the curse of Insomnia… muggle scientific word for sleeping disorder. I don’t have it, but—forget that, how you been?”
((OOC: Make that a double Illiteracy))
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ooc- XD. Sorry, been out of good roleplays for awhile, but that should pick up, I just joined one where ever ic post must be at LEAST 400 words. If it doesn't sap my brain juice, then I should improve.
bic- Willow grinned at his laughter, glad he took it that way. Some people might have taken it badly. She liked Felix for that, you could tell him pretty much anything, and it never really bothered him. Then why don't you tell him what you're going to do? she asked herself. Willow brushed the thought away. Maybe, someday, she would, but today was a day for celebration. Willow's chesnut hair hung loosely around her pale face, and she threw it back over one shoulder impatiently as she chatted with Felix.
"Well, you better not, if you get killed I'll have to put up with Gwyn by myself, and I don't want that!" Willow told him. "Gwyn's fantastic, but she get's overbearing if you talk to her alone for to long...." She trailed off slightly, her eyes gleaming mischeiviously(the spelling is off...). She caught the look, and nodded. "Maybe we can talk in the common room later, or in the Astronomy Tower? I have a class later, we could talk before that and you can tell me what's up. How does that sound?" she said this all very quickly and in a low voice.
"I never got the details on what happened to Morgan," Willow said quizzically. "I knew something had happened, but I wasn't sure what." She blinked. "Well, my dad has...moments, I guess, so I'm gone a lot. Sicknesses, stuff like that. I am just glad we haven't moved again. I'm in classes when I can be, and take after-school stuff, but otherwise..."
"I know what Insomnia is, silly!" she said with a laugh. "My dad's a muggle, and I have an uncle who has it," Willow explained, spreading out her hands. "I've been good, I guess, attempting to work on a book, but we'll see how that goes." Willow laughed. "I trashed the first chapter yesterday and am starting over this afternoon."
Post by Felix I. Genero on Jul 24, 2008 9:09:37 GMT -5
OOC: Yeah, but I think he deleted his account when he died... HARRY! CAN YOU JUST POST AS A GUEST PLEASE? Anyway, wow, 400 words min? *imagines brain juice vaporizing in seconds.*
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ooc- Oh fun. I read where that one kid got murdered in the greenhouse. that kinda sucked. First post. methinks that was just a character made to be murdered. xD
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