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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 15, 2007 14:29:37 GMT -5
Gyan smiled in the dark of the room. This had turned out to be quite the interesting night. He looked over through the darkness at Ranyr and pondered making some kind of move, but nothing struck him except the fact his clothes were beginning to tighten again.
He tugged on his collar slightly, and waited for something to happen, hopefully something good, in his opinon anyway. "What if they fall asleep there?," He whispered to the girl.
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 19, 2007 22:11:28 GMT -5
Ranyr flinched visibly.
"Then... we... " she cut off, unsure of how to answer. If they had fallen asleep, then they couldn't sneak past lest the risk waking them. Of course, if they stayed till morning then they were sure to get caught.
The Ravenclaw's eyes stared at him, scrutinizing him in a studious manner with narrowed eyes and pursed lips.
"Well?" she demanded, expecing a clever escape route to have already been prepared.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 21, 2007 17:25:37 GMT -5
Gyan shrugged and grinned slightly. "Oh, don't give me that look," He said teasingly. He folded his arms and began to look around the room. He saw that the door was slightly worn, and had a hole in it just big enough for a bug to crawl through. Or a moth.
He smiled again and took a few steps forward. "Don't worry about it. I can get us out of here," He said, smiling again.
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 29, 2007 14:01:58 GMT -5
Ranyr followed his gaze to the hole in the door.
"How is your being out there going to help /me/," the Ravenclaw pouted, "without us being caught?" They could be barring the door and even if they were asleep, moving them would risk waking them up, and Ranyr was unable to transform into a tiny little insect like Gyan. She crossed her arms over her chest and looked at him, brow raised.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 29, 2007 22:36:06 GMT -5
Gyan stepped closer. "I can keep them asleep, just deep enough for me to move them and open the door," He winked. "But It'll cost, using my animagus and magical abilities. Howabout a date? I think It sounds fair enough," He said, keeping his voice somewhere between a barganing and a taunting voice, keeping eye contact and a small grin. He folded his arms as well to mimic her.
"What'd'ya say?"
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Jan 1, 2008 22:30:08 GMT -5
Undoubtedly, she wanted to punch him in the face. That was the ideal outcome in her mind, but she did refrain regardless. In a fashion more Slytherin than anything, the tip of Ranyr's smile curled in a clearly ticked but amused expression.
She patted him on the face, perhaps a little too harshly, malicious smile still intact.
"Aren't you cute?" she replied, sighing afterwards in defeat, shrugging. "Fair, yes, so long as you pay<3". The Ravenclaw gave him a teasing peck on the cheek before shoving him towards the door so as to physically warn him that he better do the job. Really though, she told herself, it wasn't quite so much a defeat as it seemed.
[[First post of the New Year... wewt<3]]
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jan 2, 2008 11:26:09 GMT -5
Gyan smiled, glad his once-pale face was facing away from the girl. "I was planning on it," He said, unable to stop grinning. He stretched his arms and jumped up, body folding up into it's moth shape. It had been a while, so it stung slightly. He fluttered around a bit to get used to it and crawled through the hole in the door.
He floated over the half-naked elders (with his stomach churning slightly at the site of it), and landed behind a bookshelf not too far away. He re-formed and pulled out his wand. Sneaking around the corner, he remembered the spell his brother taught him oh-so long ago, he smoothly cast it on the two. And then with a muttered "Wingardium Leviosa", he hefted the first body from the ground, and carried her to the furthest region of the library. He then lifted the groundskeeper with some difficulty, and placed her over with the librarian. Disgusting old people.
He then waltzed over to the door and opened it. "Done," He said cheerfully. "So how about Saturday"?
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Feb 8, 2008 22:32:50 GMT -5
Ranyr was happy enough to be free to tackle him right there in adoration but resisted the urge for the sake of her pride, offering instead a nod of the head along with a smile.
"Certainly," she answered, walking casually out of the closet with the same air of a celebrity from a limo. Her eyes scanned the scenery briefly, noting where he had moved the old folks and where she ought to go. Which was of course, out, and back to her room. Whatever few minutes of sleep she could catch were waiting with open arms.
So she patted him on the shoulder. "'Till then, Gyan," she murmured, heading off.
[[SPPPAAAMMMM to close thread.]]
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