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| Tweet Topic Started: Jan 16 2007, 11:47 AM (151 Views) | |
| Helena Briser | Jan 16 2007, 11:47 AM Post #1 |
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Helena felt like pissing off someone, but looking sweet and innocent while doing so. "Hmm, who could I...?" She thought aloud. Before Helena could finish her thought, she passed in front of Proffessor Lovales's office. "Aha!" she said, imagining a light bulb lighting up on top of her head. Backtracking without turning around, Helena made her way to Skyther's office. "Hello, Proffessor." She said pushing open the door. "God, He'd better be in here, I'd feel like such an idiot if I was talking to myself. |
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This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think your death, it must be killin' me... | |
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| Tavish Ashvale | Feb 18 2007, 09:06 AM Post #2 |
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{{{For Skyther}}} Professor Lovales was standing in a closet that he had bewitched to be twice it's normal size. He was Hearing Music in his head as Hogwarts did not allow electronics to function. He pushed a few books aside and was a little surprused as he heard a voice suddenly. It sounded like that of Helena Briser. He knew that she would have no productive reason for being here besides to bug him, and he decided to ignore her and hope that she wouldn't notice that he was in the Closet. |
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| Helena Briser | Feb 23 2007, 11:42 AM Post #3 |
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Helena decided to let herself in even thought no one had answered her. "Could've sworn I saw him in here not 5 minutes ago." She thought to herself. Looking around a bit, Helena made her way to Lovales's desk and sat down in the chair. She leaned back and but her feet up on the desk. "Guess I'll just wait until he gets back." she planned. ((oCC:: haha he'll have to come out of the closet sometime!!)) |
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This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think your death, it must be killin' me... | |
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| Tavish Ashvale | Mar 17 2007, 07:02 PM Post #4 |
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Proffesor Lovales stood in the deep closet while trying to get the books to fit in just the right order. HE had been working on this order for weeks and didn't need anyone coming in now to mess his concentration up. He liked most of his students, and as far as he knew, almost all of teh Slytherins. But Helena had gotten on his bad side as a first year and hadn't liked her ever since. "When is she ever going to leave?" He thought to himself as helooked out of the corner of his eye and noticed that she was now sitting at his desk. He sneered at he, as he knew that she could not see him. |
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| Helena Briser | Mar 20 2007, 11:42 AM Post #5 |
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((*gasP*
meanie! ))Helena rocked abck and forth in Lovales' chair. Wonder if there's anything better to do in here. Helena thought to herself, looking around the room. Helena got up and walked around the office a bit, when she heard a noise from the hall. She dashed to the door to see what had happened, hoping someone had broken a bone or something. ((guess im mean too..XD)) |
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This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think your death, it must be killin' me... | |
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| Professor Carmichael | Mar 29 2007, 10:24 AM Post #6 |
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((dont mind me...no one replies anywhere anymore, so i guess ill roleplay with me
))Elizabeth had been strolling around the castle aimlessly as always, when she heard a loud booming noise come from around the corner. She quickened her pace to a slow run, then to a full run. She stopped, noticing a student out side the dor of Skyther's office. "Excuse me, Ms. Briser. Do you have permission to be in there?" Students weren't supposed to be in teachers' offices with out permission. Even though Elizabeth could careless what the girl did to Lovales' office, she felt it was her duty to at least make an attepmt to correct her. |
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| Helena Briser | Apr 10 2007, 03:19 PM Post #7 |
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Helena spun around and saw Professor Carmichael standing behind her. "What makes you think I care?" She mouthed off. "You wouldn't do me anything anyways." Helena turned back around, looking down the corridor to see what had happened. |
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This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think your death, it must be killin' me... | |
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| Tavish Ashvale | Apr 11 2007, 04:57 PM Post #8 |
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Skyther walked back from the depths of his lengthybook case. He had heard Mrs. Briser, but he had decided that he would just ignore her until she left. Then,however, he heard the interference of a certain teacher. Flashbacks seemed to come into his head and he bowed his head in pain. He quickly seemed to have gotten a headache. He didn't remember much about that night but the screams. He didn't know what had over come him then, but he really didn't want to face this teacher now. He sighed as he stepped out of the closet. "You know, helena," he said with a smirk, "Badmouthing teachers gets you a week of detention. I guess we can add another week for being in my office without permission. I suggest, unless you want further punishings, that you kindly step out of my office and be where you should be at this time. I would also like some peace," he said as he turned around and sorted some more books that were behind him. |
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| Professor Carmichael | Apr 12 2007, 09:55 AM Post #9 |
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What makes you think I care? You wouldn't do me anything anyways." Elizabeth Shrugged and turned to walk away. What could she do...she had tried... not taht she cared, but whatever. She turned to go, Elizabeth heard a voice that she noticed instantly. "Ugh...not him again..." She thought to herself, anger and annoyance now coursing through her. She turned back around to face him, her sneakers sqeeked a little on the stone floor. Then she was him, she wasn't sure if it was fear or angry that caused her hangs to shake now, but she couldn't take it. Elizabeth turned back around and walked back to her office. "So much for that peaceful walk..." |
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| Helena Briser | Apr 12 2007, 10:03 AM Post #10 |
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Ugh...more detention, who did Lovales think he was..her teacher? Oh yeah...suppose he was. Well double detention?!?!? For that little twit of a teacher?!?!? What the hell?!? "Ahh screw it." Helena thought to herself. She looked at Lovales, and was going to say something, when she heard something squeek. Helena fwhipped her head around to see that Carmichael was walking off...with out a word, looking rather shook up. "Hpmh" she uttered, almost sliently. "Alright Mr. L... since I'll be seein ya for detention too, I wish to stay as far away form you as possible. Having to see you in class is bad enough." Helena walked off inot the direction from where she hadheard the noise coming from a few minutes ago. |
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This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think your death, it must be killin' me... | |
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| Tavish Ashvale | Apr 12 2007, 10:37 AM Post #11 |
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Skyther was glad that the to of them had actually left. He turned and sat in his chair. Happy to finally have silence. ((Bleh. Short)) |
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| Helena Briser | Apr 13 2007, 09:18 AM Post #12 |
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((yes...very short....non repliable..>_> oh and when does she have to serve her detention?)) |
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This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think your death, it must be killin' me... | |
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