Post by Ian Belmont on Mar 23, 2009 15:00:41 GMT -5
(First post to Shadow)
"This is the LAST time I take directions for a freaking portrait!" a voice muttered as he found himself in the dark depths of the dungeons. Besides a potions classroom what else was here? And being one curious SOB Ian was bound to go explore. And get lost even more. Not that he cared or anything, he was through with his classes for the day. Or lack there of.
Shoving his hands into his hoodie pockets, the young eagle took the time to lean against one of the walls of the labyrinth under the school, taking out a bit of rolling paper and plastic bag filled with tobacco and began to roll himself a cigarette. Sure if a professor caught him, he would be in trouble, but it really didn't seem to the Ravenclaw. All his mind was on was the cig he was lighting and figuring out how far this place actually did go.
Blowing out a perfect smoke ring, the teen kicked off the wall and continued on his merry way. Wand light being his only guide next to the torches that seemed to have lite the long corridors. "I feel I've been down here for hours," he spoke to himself as he looked down at his charmed watch. "And it seems I was right," he smirked as he took another drag flicking some of the ashes off. And it wasn't long until he felt like he needed to stop for a bit.
Sitting on the ground, Ian muttered the word Nox to extinguish the wand light. "Okay if I was lost before, I am totally boned now," the male sighed as he put out the remainder of the hand rolled cancer stick and leaned back on his hands. "Anyone out there?!" 1.9.0.7
"This is the LAST time I take directions for a freaking portrait!" a voice muttered as he found himself in the dark depths of the dungeons. Besides a potions classroom what else was here? And being one curious SOB Ian was bound to go explore. And get lost even more. Not that he cared or anything, he was through with his classes for the day. Or lack there of.
Shoving his hands into his hoodie pockets, the young eagle took the time to lean against one of the walls of the labyrinth under the school, taking out a bit of rolling paper and plastic bag filled with tobacco and began to roll himself a cigarette. Sure if a professor caught him, he would be in trouble, but it really didn't seem to the Ravenclaw. All his mind was on was the cig he was lighting and figuring out how far this place actually did go.
Blowing out a perfect smoke ring, the teen kicked off the wall and continued on his merry way. Wand light being his only guide next to the torches that seemed to have lite the long corridors. "I feel I've been down here for hours," he spoke to himself as he looked down at his charmed watch. "And it seems I was right," he smirked as he took another drag flicking some of the ashes off. And it wasn't long until he felt like he needed to stop for a bit.
Sitting on the ground, Ian muttered the word Nox to extinguish the wand light. "Okay if I was lost before, I am totally boned now," the male sighed as he put out the remainder of the hand rolled cancer stick and leaned back on his hands. "Anyone out there?!" 1.9.0.7