Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 4, 2007 14:09:58 GMT -5
((I proberly shouldn't be making this? Ill delete it if thats true....))
"ARGHH!" Shadonius Clearwater let out a frustrated yell as he slammed his fists against the wall of the make-shift cell. Days now he had been stuck in here, awaiting his trial. He was still a mere student, sixteen, yet here he was locked up and arrested by the Iberian Ministry.
Okay, so maybe they had had a point. Setting the old dark mark into the skies, hosting illegal creatures into the country, and, co-leading an antiministry rebellion. Unbelievably so, he did not believe he should be here.
Shadow let his palms fall down the wall and wandered back towards the wooden plank that was his 'bed'. Laying down on it he stared blankly up at the ceiling. God, he wished he could see Gwen. Or even know that she was just fine. Since he had walked away from her in Drakkie, he couldn't help thinking he had made a big mistake. She hadn't rejected him, he had over re-acted.
A sudden cold swept through him as he remembered Plutus growling things about dementors around. The teen had been slightly cautious about his nearance to the cold beasts. Every breath of a chill sent a shiver down his spine.
Shadonius clasped his hands over his stomach angrily, beginning to sing softly to himself.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 4, 2007 15:08:31 GMT -5
James was waiting for his mother who was nearly finished work when he heard a man singing. He was soon to go to his new school and he couldn't await. He stepped closer to the door and tried to open it but it wouldn't budge. He stepped back and thought he heard something, other than singing, behind the door.
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 5, 2007 11:36:05 GMT -5
(N'fence Jim but your posts need to be longer )
Shadow sighed, stopping his song. He was bored and tired of being so alert all the time. He missed Gwen.
Jumping to his feet as the sudden sound of his cell door rattling, the teen glanced around cowardly. He began to drag his feet towards the bars that separated him from the rest of the world. It was proberly just one of the guards, or some member of the Black Forest church. Shadow shuddered at the thought that Father Bismarck or Fernando might be that close to him again. Mostly Fernando, that memory scarred his mind for sure.
Its a kid? The wild haired teen frowned and laced his arms around the bars before snarling softly to alert the boy. His blue eyes flared angrily. "What are you doing? Been a bad, bad boy?" Shadow grimaced at his own words, he had so much flirtatious energy built up with his lack of seeing Gwen. Still, his door swung one way only.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 5, 2007 15:40:08 GMT -5
James stepped back as the man talked to him. He turned around to see if he had mistaken him talking to him.
Me? he thought.
He realised that it was him that the man was on about. He could make out that it was a jail cell and didn't want to be caught by his mother but still; he was intrigued. With James being a shy boy he wouldn't say anything at first. All he dared to do was step closer to the door of the cell.
He reached the cell and went to the door but was scared that the strange man like thing would grab him so he brought his hand back down. He stepped a little closer and whispered;
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 6, 2007 11:18:26 GMT -5
((yeah that's fine ))
The sixteen year old laughed a little, gripping the bars tighter in his hands. This boy had to be new around here, he looked too shy to be anything different. Shadow rolled his eyes before raising a dark eyebrow in slight curiousity as to why the boy lowered his hand from the door.
Shadow tsked softly before replying to the boys question. "Shadonius Clearwater. You know it's rude to ask your name before giving your own, kid..." he whispered back. The teen was quite fond of hearing his love speak those words, therefore he spoke them now - to try and fill the gap that was engorging him inside.
The Slytehrin eyed the younger boy through his cold eyes. Brown hair, brown eyes...nothing too special. That he could tell anyway.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 7, 2007 11:13:32 GMT -5
James didn'y have clue wahat Shadonius meant even though he listened fully; even though he didn't exactly know what he meant he guessed.
"You want to know my name? My name's James." he told him.
James hestitated for a second wondering whether he should have told the strange person his name. For a second James took in everything. Shadonius had black wild hair with white streaks. His eyes were bright blue and looked like a deep pool of water. His skin was a little toned but still darker then James' pale skin. James then realised something. He was in a jail cell. Maybe this person was one of those myth things called Death Eaters. Or maybe they could be in there for trying to take over the ministry. He glanced up and wanted to know one thing before he even said anything else.
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 7, 2007 13:39:08 GMT -5
Shadow rolled his eyes at the boys slow speed to catch onto what his words had actually meant. He let go of his grip on the bars and walked back a few paces - falling into a slump against the wall, positioned so he could still see James.
Rasing an eyebrow, the teen blew a thick strand of messy hair from his face. God, he wished he could be anywhere other than here. Even the thought of returning back to canada -to his abusive father- which on normal days, he would loathe more than ever. He had vowed never to return... ever. The letter from Gwen had made it even worse. Tohni was back in town, the 'thorn' of his family. No doubt she was here under orders under that bastard Shadow was forced to call a father. Here, for reasons he couldn't venture to guess.
James's voice broke his trail of restless thoughts. Smirking softly, he replied, dragging a pale hand to his face and rubbing his tired, aching eyes. "I supose I might of done something wrong, you know, trood on a cat's tail maybe?" he teased, his words dripping with sarcasm.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 7, 2007 16:37:13 GMT -5
James watched as Shadow{is it ok if I call you that?} slumped against the wall. He let a little gasp at what Shadow had said about the cat but then quickly realised he was being sarcastic so he made it quiet.
"Screech" screeched an owl.
A blak owl with white circles around its eyes flew gracefully towards the rigid boy. He smiled and turned back to Shadow awaiting for the story to begin. He sat down and got comfy. The owl sat on James legs as he lent against the wall next to the cell.
"Hiya, Ped." James turned to Shadow, "This is Pedigree my owl but most people call him Ped."
"Screech!" Ped squaked leaning against James' thin chest.
James wriggled a little and turned to face Shadow cuddling up to Ped. James enjoyed a story but he especially enjoyed real life stories. He didn't care that it was bad but at least it was a story.
Away we go! he thought.
{how long you in jail for?}
Last Edit: Dec 7, 2007 16:54:07 GMT -5 by jimbob240195
( *shrugs* till Chris comes back and till Plutus starts my trial I guess, just watch, this post is gonna' be blah )
Shadow smiled a little at the sudden approach of the owl. Unfortunatly, his spirit dropped almost imediatly, why would anyone send bail or even write to an emotional wreck such as himself. Why?
"...Well, you see there's this girl. We're dating, well we were, last thing I knew anyway... A couple of months back, myself and the girl, when we met, we came up with a plot. A dream, if you will, to return the majestic arts of darkness back into Spain." He lowered his voice, so that only the boy could hear. He didn't exactly need more evidence against him, when his trial was held.
"But as you obviously know, the Dark Lord fell many years ago... an unfortunate flaw. Lately though, we set the old Dark mark into Tria-"
The slytherin paused, raising an eyebrow. Why the hell am I telling him this, how do I know he isn't working for them? He decided to cut out the detail and go straight to why he was here at the moment. "Basically, I smuggled a couple of illegal flying-wolves into the country. The Black Forest Church found out, and captured me okay? End of story"
"Why are you here? How do I know your not a spy for the church or Plutus?"
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 8, 2007 10:49:53 GMT -5
{hope that's you ...Shady; y weren't u signed in?}
James gasped at what Shadow told him; he's in Slytherin. But wasn't Slytherin supposed to be a good house? He must be the few people in that house who are evil; maybe even pure evil. James shruggedwhen Shadow seemed to cut short what he was him. James was intrigued when Shadow had talked about the flying wolves. That would be cool he thought. James stroked the sleeping bird and then stopped because he had been offended by the boy.
"Of course I'm not a spy; my Mum works here but she's going to be ages until she gets off. So I just hang around here until me Mum finishes. She works in the Department of Muggle Studies. Our house is full of muggle things like rubber dugs and batteries. But it's ok. So, who's this girl you were/are dating?
Last Edit: Dec 8, 2007 10:50:17 GMT -5 by jimbob240195
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 8, 2007 11:58:21 GMT -5
(yeah it was)
Shadow smirked coyly, muggle fans. He couldn't really complain, his father was a muggle. Despite his recolections of being pure-blood, he was half. What you might aswell carry on, only four people, including yourself, in the whole of Spain know that particular turth... He despised muggles anyway.
"I only know on thing from Muggles which is good, just gunpowdeh and sparkle things in the sky." He couldn't really pronounce the words or describe them correctly - but he understood what he was referring too. The 'sparkle things' had stunned him into awe, when he had first seen them. And afterwards, burnt his jeans to a reduced pile of cinders, much to the glee of Gweneth.
Shadow's eyes sparkled slightly, remembering that she had captured his unfortunate incident by picture.
"Gwen White... I have no idea where she is now, though." he sighed softly. "And I do not even know if we are still dating, I kind-of left our relationship in a mess. I doubt she'd want me back after this anyway." The slytherin's pale hands motioned to the cell he was in. The ministry had recently set up headquarters here, in the Triangle Tunnel. His cell was merely a small cavern hollowed from the dirt around.
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 8, 2007 12:18:04 GMT -5
James blushed. He was remembering his old friend Becky. Becky had had blonde hair with sparrkling blue eyes. James had fallen in love as soon as he had seen her. She was in the year below him so she wasn't at the school yet even though he still wasn't there yet. He then remembered where he was and answered Shadow.
"Me? I didn't have a girlfriend persay. I liked this girl called Becky and we had this thing but she went off with this guy called Calum. I still like her but she ignores me now. I really miss her but she moved house. She lived next door to me; she's a muggle-born. But she moved for some reason.
James blushed again and jumped as Ped flew off. Ped flew outside; probably to get some food but he ignored her. He started to think about Becky and how they first kissed. He had accidently head-butted her; Oh, why that does indeed tickle my fancy!. James looked up at Shadow.
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 8, 2007 12:47:48 GMT -5
(blah post coming up)
Shadow frowned but he at least understood what James was on about. "That sucks, dude... I'd sort this Callum guy out for you, but I'm a little tied up at the moment."
Shadow nodded, walking over to the back wall of his cell and staring through the miniscule window at the moon above. "Yeah I did, sixth year Slytherin. I've been there for years now... But I doubt windwaltz will want me to return if I get out of here... You too then?"
Post by jimbob240195 on Dec 8, 2007 14:13:47 GMT -5
Well.. no but I'm starting next September. I can't wait. My Mum said she loved the place. I can't wait but my I think I'm going to miss my Mum really bad. Did you miss your MUm? I can't miss my Dad you see because he died of this muggle disease called Cancer whaterver that is. But I hardly knew him so I'm not that bothered. Is your Dad nice?
Post by Shadow Clearwater on Dec 8, 2007 14:43:06 GMT -5
Shadow growled angrily at the boy's words. Is your Dad nice? The convict turned suddenly on the spot, snarling but keeping his eyes fixed on the ground. His next words were quiet and his canadian-french accent was anger filled: "My father is a good for nothing Scarr. My father, is an evil, bastard of a man. My father is a beast, a trecherous, lying ass... MY father, is the reason I will never return to Canada, the reason I'm in Spain at all and the reason my life is in ruins. To answer your question, no, my father is not a nice man."
True, the muggle that was Regulus Scarr-Clearwater, was as abusive and fowl as you could get. He had harrassed Shadow as a child, physically, mentally and sexually. He had caused Shadow to flee from his homeland, to come instead to Madrid. But there was something more that bothered the teen, not his bloodline, not his abuse, but his actions. He had murdered Violet Malfoy.
The teen had loved his mother dearly, she had been the only one who understood him and the only one who cared. He had told her everything, always. And now she was gone. But the Canadian Ministry thought otherwise. That is why he had run, he had been sworn into secrecy of the debt his father had done. This weakling of a muggle had killed a fully qualified witch. And everyone thought she was still alive...
Shadow sighed softly, leaning his head back into wall and straing blankly at the ceiling. Rare hot tears were forming indeciently in the wells of his eyes, "Do I miss her? You have no idea."
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