Post by Felix I. Genero on Feb 9, 2009 17:41:18 GMT -5
((OOC: This could take place the day after the Seth event if you want. First post to Willow, unless someone else wants to join in...))
BIC:
Felix had had trial after tribulation, after predicament, after some problem. He had read all the schooling for the entire next semester already and after deciding to leave the next years worth of school unread, Felix had pursued his own studies when he wasn’t on Prefect duty or trying to prevent everyone from ruining each other’s lives. Love was a foolish thing, and fools where all around.
After attempting and failing miserable at a potion he had invented, (a fact he would never admit to a soul) Felix decided to quite studying for the day, it seemed he was the only who did that rare act anyway in the entire school. Some of the students had found ways to avoid classes all together, Felix chuckled when he remembered Willow, and how she never had to attend a single class ever again. He envied the Lycan, yet still would never be able to survive as free as she was.
Remembering how Willow wanted him to visit, Felix stole down to the kitchen from the Gryffindor Dorms and stored some random assortment off food in non-existence with magic. It was a warmer day and perfect for a picnic, and that was just what Felix was going to do. Sure, most people didn’t have picnics in the middle of the winter, but when was the last time Felix followed the norm?
In a t-shirt with the band of ‘Mayday Parade’s logo displayed colorfully on black cloth, Felix had on jeans and his leather armored boomer jacket. No hat or scarf, for who needs such depressing items on such a beautiful day?
Walking out to the edge of the woods on the far side of the castle ground, Felix pulled a entire colorful rich blue and green blanket out of thin air, like those muggle magicians, but this time with real magic. The magic he lived and breathed. Spreading it out on a dry patch of dead grass, the blanket seemed to be filled with happiness, of course, Felix created it so it had to be happy. Next he took out his wand and brought all the food back from existence. Oddly enough it consisted mostly on the most carnivorous dishes available. Juice stakes and burgers, and scrumptious desserts. It was way too much for Felix, a growing teenage boy, to eat, yet he had brought it for someone with a different appetite… at least Felix hoped that as a Lycan Willow would, as the dictionary puts it: ‘Experiencing a desire or need for food’.
Now all he needed was the guest of honor.
Talking out his wand, Felix decided to try out a spell that he had been studying all week. At the tip of his wand formed a bubble of magic, swirling, completely harmless. Then Felix whispered into it and his words got trapped inside.
“Willow! Care to join me for lunch?”
Smiling at his accomplishment, Felix sent the orb out to find the Lycan. It was in no way a means of communicating anything important, because if the bubble by anyone or anything else they would hear the same message, and besides, by laws of probability that bubble would get lost in seconds.
All he could do now was wait for his best friend who just happened to not be exactly human.
BIC:
Felix had had trial after tribulation, after predicament, after some problem. He had read all the schooling for the entire next semester already and after deciding to leave the next years worth of school unread, Felix had pursued his own studies when he wasn’t on Prefect duty or trying to prevent everyone from ruining each other’s lives. Love was a foolish thing, and fools where all around.
After attempting and failing miserable at a potion he had invented, (a fact he would never admit to a soul) Felix decided to quite studying for the day, it seemed he was the only who did that rare act anyway in the entire school. Some of the students had found ways to avoid classes all together, Felix chuckled when he remembered Willow, and how she never had to attend a single class ever again. He envied the Lycan, yet still would never be able to survive as free as she was.
Remembering how Willow wanted him to visit, Felix stole down to the kitchen from the Gryffindor Dorms and stored some random assortment off food in non-existence with magic. It was a warmer day and perfect for a picnic, and that was just what Felix was going to do. Sure, most people didn’t have picnics in the middle of the winter, but when was the last time Felix followed the norm?
In a t-shirt with the band of ‘Mayday Parade’s logo displayed colorfully on black cloth, Felix had on jeans and his leather armored boomer jacket. No hat or scarf, for who needs such depressing items on such a beautiful day?
Walking out to the edge of the woods on the far side of the castle ground, Felix pulled a entire colorful rich blue and green blanket out of thin air, like those muggle magicians, but this time with real magic. The magic he lived and breathed. Spreading it out on a dry patch of dead grass, the blanket seemed to be filled with happiness, of course, Felix created it so it had to be happy. Next he took out his wand and brought all the food back from existence. Oddly enough it consisted mostly on the most carnivorous dishes available. Juice stakes and burgers, and scrumptious desserts. It was way too much for Felix, a growing teenage boy, to eat, yet he had brought it for someone with a different appetite… at least Felix hoped that as a Lycan Willow would, as the dictionary puts it: ‘Experiencing a desire or need for food’.
Now all he needed was the guest of honor.
Talking out his wand, Felix decided to try out a spell that he had been studying all week. At the tip of his wand formed a bubble of magic, swirling, completely harmless. Then Felix whispered into it and his words got trapped inside.
“Willow! Care to join me for lunch?”
Smiling at his accomplishment, Felix sent the orb out to find the Lycan. It was in no way a means of communicating anything important, because if the bubble by anyone or anything else they would hear the same message, and besides, by laws of probability that bubble would get lost in seconds.
All he could do now was wait for his best friend who just happened to not be exactly human.