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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 7:32 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 8:06 pm
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Ⓓⓞⓛⓞⓡ Fortune Teller
A mischievous twinkle marveled in her stony eyes of blackened coal, charred and rotten. The young boy was unversed in the affairs of might and magic, so it seemed, and yet she smiled nonetheless, ever curious of what his future might hold. One long and bony finger protruded from a freckled arm upon the silver coin that lingered in his hand, and her greedy eyes traced the lines etched in his palm. Just then, a pair of children strode forth diligently and one promptly spoke forth. An ambitious tongue she had, Dolor noted in haste, though untamed, of course.
It was best that way anyway.
"Cradle the earth as an unborn children, and sing like the fire of the mockingbird birthed in ash. Come closer child, drop sickles five. Come closer child, drop sickles five if you'd have your fortune told." Her smile leeched upon her flesh as she waited with twinkling eyes upon the three.
[ooc:// if anyone wants any specific idea or theme for their fortune, feel free to pm me]
Translations:// //
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 9:29 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 10:46 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 10:58 pm
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Posted: Mon Jul 15, 2013 11:22 pm
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 10:16 am
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When you came in the air went out,
And every shadow there filled up with doubt,
I don’t know who you think you are but before the night is through
𝕺cclumens 𝖂illiam 𝕯ante 𝕹ott the Third 𝕳eir of 𝕯uke of 𝖂ales, 𝕾lytherin 𝕬lumni
Bold colors on bold skin, the performers danced and the children sang with joy on their lips and ecstasy in their hearts. He spat on the ground. A lone cigarette was pressed to his lips and without a source of fire to be found it still sparked to burning life. Dragon hide boots strode diligent in silence, without the threat of the echoing walls of the dungeons he had once grown so accustomed too, he’d never truly be heard—not really. Not by anything human, he was surely quick to correct himself. But the sun crawled high in the sky, and anyway, all he really had was his paranoia, right?
That’s all he really ever had.
Still, a part of his mind couldn’t help but wonder what it was that had happened to Zane all of those years ago. He was a boy once, when he ran away and murdered his sister. And after that? Tay had hoped to assume he was dead…. Until the Family had grasped the attention of the wizards, and, he’d never seen Zane so different—it was curiosity at best—right?
None of that truly compared to the shred of light that had ripped through the darkness with the revelation that Phinelia was alive. Did that mean Colton was as well? He sighed, that demon had still left so much of him inside of Tay, and he hadn’t fought to rid himself of it. Actually, he rather liked it. The memories of Egypt, the slaves, and their world, but it was all so confusing, wasn’t it?
It never really mattered, though. No, nothing did. Not really. He needed to know what had happened to his mother, and in turn, whatever the hell it was that had scarred him so.
Lingering eyes found idle curiosities, though none so intriguing as Michelle and Adalaide.
Now what were they up to?
╔══════════════╗ Height: 6’2” ♜ Weight: 189 ♜ Age: 18 Fairway ╚══════════════╝
I wanna do bad things with you.
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 10:48 am
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Ⓓⓞⓛⓞⓡ Fortune Teller
A humble nod was greedily offered, and her patched, discolored robes bundled together as she bent low over her crystal ball, hunched and crooked, her spine seemed broken as it protruded here and there in the shadows of her robes. The wind swam and the bells chimed that hung on the rich fabric that surrounded her booth. The air teased her hair, and the butterfly wings seemed to burst to life, each one glistening in the sun as the wings begged to fly away. But they were stuck in the red crystals of blood in her hair.
Dark eyes glowed, white and omniscient, and her fingers cusped the crystal ball. All at once, smoke exploded from the crystalline reflection, billowing clouds of smoke in greens, and red, and blues and gold, muddled in the ties of darkness and tormented in the wing of light. Her lips parted as though to a speak and a low, carnal hummmmmm swirled into the air. Her irises faded into the blinding white light, she could see them not. Not anymore.
She saw broken bones, and ripped ant’s legs. She saw the wisp of fire and the clasp of iron melded to a close. She saw the bricks of walls and the breaths that moved them. She saw buttons and zippers, threads and strings, broken and mended through rust, grit, and grime. Swaying in place, softly at first, until she almost thrashed in convulsions. ”Secrets, secrets, they cloud your soul. Secrets, they have them, they have them all! Trusted love bound in secrecy, you know not what they do.
“Secrets riddled in castles and dungeons, in towers and below the portcullis. These secrets devour you whole.
“But not long, not long, not long. These secrets like the martyr. But not long. Ambition in you, I see, my child. They hear you, they see you, they are you; bound and gagged. Like ringed toys on strings, these secrets, they devour you. But not long, not long, not long. You’re destined for more and you’ll see, you’ll see. You’ll join them and their secrets,
“You’ll make them yours! But not long, not long. You’ll use them, wield them, break them, these secrets. But they are yours to break, they are yours to make.
“They left you with these secrets, but you’ll not be lost. Not long, not long… You’ll fight these chains, tooth and nail, and you, my child, will taste freedom so sweet like the blood of the unicorn. You’ll never be trapped again, not for long, not for long…..” She gasped, fingers clutching her neck as her eyes went wide and slowly leaked with the color of her life in grays, swaying still. But a slow smile spread eager on her flesh.
”An interesting life thou shalt heed when freed from wools of sheep, my child.”
[ooc:// if anyone wants any specific idea or theme for their fortune, feel free to pm me]
Translations:// //
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Essy ze Ninja Vice Captain
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 12:19 pm
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ஐ Pureblood ஐ Fifth Year ஐ Single ஐ
ஐShow me how to lie. You’re getting better all the timeஐ ஐAnd as you step back into line. A mob jumps to their feetஐ ஐNow dance, dance Man, he never had a chanceஐ
❧❧❧❧❧❧Michelle stared her best friend, a small ammount of shock registering on her face. She had expected Ada to be against going to see a dragon tamer because it meant live dragons. Ada was always telling Michelle she should 'stay away from danger' and 'be a little safer once in awhile' and yet the Hufflepuff was bouncing around in total agreement to the idea of a dragon. If dragons didn't scream danger then Michelle didn't know what did. She chuckled quietly and shook her head, a small smile crawling onto her lips at her best friend.
❧❧❧❧❧❧"Always full of surprises Miss Blythe." She said with a smile as they continued their way down towards where the dragon tamer was. It had obviously been decided mutually that they were going to see a real live dragon. At Adalaide's enthusiastic questions, Michelle couldn't help but laugh quietly again. "If it's not a a full grown, big, huge one, I say we complain." The Slytherin was expecting a full grown dragon. What fun would it be if the 'tamer' was only taming a baby dragon. Those would be easy to take care of! They were small and slightly less harmful. She wanted to see a full grown, fire-breathing, clawing, biting, dangerous dragon. What more could you ask for from a magical carnival?
ஐWith a thousand lies, and a good disguiseஐ ஐHit ‘em right between the eyesஐ ஐWhen you walk away, nothing more to sayஐ ஐSee the lightning in your eyes. See ‘em running for their livesஐ
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 4:19 pm
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Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Wearing at Locationspace CURRENTLY // single // crushing on Chris // lovingspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Michellespacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Excitedspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Oh, this is going to be so much fun!' spacespac 'You didn't have to look my way; Your eyes still haunt me to this day.' ═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide clapped and bounced a bit when Michelle mentioned complaining if the dragon was less than spectacular. She'd never actually complain, but she would be incredibly disappointed. She smiled widely and turned so she was skipping backwards, a few glances over her shoulder to ensure she didn't run into anyone, but her eyes were mostly on Michelle. "Dragons are amazing. I mean, they're supposed to be impossible to tame, but really I think that people just are too scared of them to really try. I mean, they're huge, and incredibly aggressive. But a lot of really aggressive plants can be trained to be friendly, so I don't see how an animal with an actual brain can be impossible to tame. I mean, I figure they'll always be wild, but you can at least make it so that they are less aggressive towards humans. Muggles do it with zoos. Why can't wizards do it?" Ada felt like, if a muggle with no magic could manage to protect themselves from a lion or tiger and manage to make it act friendly towards humans, or at least act in a non-aggressive manner, there should be a way for a wizard to do it. Even if dragons were much larger than lions and tigers... and they breathed fire.
═════════════════════════════════ 'But you did... yes, you did.'
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 7:09 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 7:20 pm
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Adalaide is...spacespacespacespace CURRENTLY // Wearing at Locationspace CURRENTLY // single // crushing on Chris // lovingspaces CURRENTLY WITH // Michellespacesp CURRENTLY FEELING // Excitedspacespa CURRENTLY THINKING // 'Oh, this is going to be so much fun!' spacespac 'You didn't have to look my way; Your eyes still haunt me to this day.' ═════════════════════════════════
Adalaide shrugged. "So what? Muggles manage to tame them without magic, I'm sure we can figure it out with magic. I mean, yeah, Dragons have more going on, but so do we, right?" She paused. "Not that I think we're better than them, of course. But you have to admit, we have distinct advantages. I mean, my mum can't fly away if the dragon starts after her." Ada giggled as Michelle spun her around and put her arm over her shoulder. She still had no idea how the two of them worked as friends, but in moments like these, it made perfect sense. "I am not crazy. You're crazy. I'm the normal one." she said, her tone teasing. She didn't really think she was normal, or that Michelle was honestly crazy, but it was hard to say what exactly they both were. And being interested in dragons didn't make a girl crazy. Pretty much everyone was interested in dragons, weren't they? Even muggles had stories about them, tales of brave knights who attempted to slay them. Now that was crazy. But a cursory interest in them was hardly proof of insanity.
═════════════════════════════════ 'But you did... yes, you did.'
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 8:29 pm
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Posted: Tue Jul 16, 2013 8:39 pm
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Back to the street where we began Pickin’ up things we shouldn’t read Feeling as good as lovers can, you know It looks like the end of history as we know Yeah we're feeling so good It’s just the end of the world
ρυʀєвℓσσם╰☆╮ Taken by Rose Hall Wearing | Where: The Circus! | With: Rose | Thinking: Candy!!!| OOC:
`•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´ ❝Nell giggled at Rose's confusion before pulling her over to the attraction. "It's not impossible, it's just really, really, really hard. But not impossible! Tamers usually get to do really cool tricks and aerial rides with their dragons from what I've read!" she replied still bouncing excitedly. She agreed with her when she spoke of carnivals having more rides and shrugged at her comment. "Who knows? Maybe it's just one of those mysteri-oo! They have candy floss!" Her short attention span struck as she bounded after a candy seller.❞ `•.¸¸.•´¯`•.¸¸.•´
Into a room where it's nine in the afternoon And your eyes are the size of the moon You could 'cause you can so you do We're feeling so good just the way that we do 'Cause it's nine in the afternoon
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