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Post by pyro on Jul 10, 2007 14:41:21 GMT -5
Johana walked into the owlery and looked around at the swarms of owls. She smiled a she saw her snowy owl.
"Selina." She whispered as snowy owl with bright golden eyes swooped down on her shoulder. She stroked it's head then gave it a letter. "Bring this to Miss Crushingly." She walked to the window and the owl hoped onto her forearm. She smiled at it as the owl hooted and flew off to deliver the letter to Miss Crushingly, her adopted family. She had to ask her about everything she knew of my past. She might know. They had to have told her something! She shook her head as unanswered questions raced through her mind. She sighed and walked around slowly waiting for either someone to come along or her owl to return.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Jul 13, 2007 11:03:13 GMT -5
Gyan trudged into the Owlery, letter in hand. He was writing to Iggy. "Oh, hello Johana." He greeted cheerfully. At that second, his enourmous great-horned owl, Nightwing flew down to the post in front of Gyan and held out a leg. Gyan tied the letter on, kissed his owl on the head, and picked him up on his arm. "Iggy" He said to the bird.
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Post by pyro on Jul 26, 2007 13:11:50 GMT -5
Johana smiled at Gyan as he said hello. She yawned crossing her arms and resting them on the window sill in front of her.
"Iggy.""
She heard him tell the bird. She looked at him over her shoulder and smiled lightly. I wonder who that is. She shrugged and decided to ask a random question. The silence was rather annoying.
"So... does anyone like you or do you like anyone?" She turned at looked at him slyly. She leaned back against the windowsill resting her elbows on it calmly awaiting an answer.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 4, 2007 19:40:24 GMT -5
{Lol, I lost the thread. Sorry anout not posting in here}
Gyan was taken very aback by the question. He let the bird out of the window and turned to answer. "I don't do the whole 'dating thing'. It's a bunch of teenage pubescent drama that I don't want to get involved with."
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Post by pyro on Aug 4, 2007 21:57:07 GMT -5
Johana stared at him for a second then lowered her head. "Sorry. Most people react that way." She chuckled then continued to explain. "Most people are taken aback by my questions. They are random and pointless." She waved her hand a little as a gesture of reassuring him of her words.
"But yes. That is wise. Very wise. I don't mess around with love or 'dating' either. Just one big mess." She shook her head and stared at him with sad dark blue eyes.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 4, 2007 22:00:13 GMT -5
Gyan turned his illegible steel eyes on her navy blue ones. "Why do you ask?"
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Post by pyro on Aug 4, 2007 22:06:31 GMT -5
Johana met his stare and gave a mischievous smile. She didn't say a word for a while, making him wonder. She chuckled lightly with her dark blue eyes gazing furiously at his steel ones.
"Kind of my thing." She spoke plainly and simple. "I'm always remembered as the girl who asks the random questions. I don't really care, but I just have a hunger for curiosity and random questions about nothing feeds it. It also helps me learn about my... acquaintances." She smiled slyly at him moving a group of her silver hair behind her ear.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 4, 2007 22:08:14 GMT -5
Gyan grinned. "I beleive you've been beaten in the random section. An odessey known as Fork owns that one" He said, folding his arms.
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Post by pyro on Aug 4, 2007 22:11:49 GMT -5
Johana stared at him once he mentioned Fork. "Yes, Fork. She is quite random, no?" She smiled lightly. "I never said it was a contest. Back where I'm form though it is my 'trade mark' so to speak. Here is different. Here no one knows me. Its..."
She yawned then said one last word to hang between them. "New." She smiled lightly again sighing.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 4, 2007 22:14:44 GMT -5
"I tried to remain undercover, but eversince I prooved myself to be wand-happy, I've gathered somewhat of a reputation". Gyan sighed, ignoring the strands of milky white hair in his face.
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Post by pyro on Aug 4, 2007 22:21:00 GMT -5
Johana chuckled. "A reputation is only something you portray it to be." She sighed remembering her other reputation. "You became that by yourself and for it you got that reputation. You weren't born like how you are, not like..." She trailed off a little.
She shook her head clearing her thoughts. "Not like other people. Who are born with something and get a reputation off of it. One they don't want." She sighed again then shrugged letting her silver hair fall in her face.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 4, 2007 22:24:22 GMT -5
Gyan remembered an old song he had heard on the muggle raido. "I don't give a d**n about a bad reputation" he muttered in a sing-song voice. "It's funny the things you catch when you listen." He said aimlessly again.
"No, I was always with a bad temper. Having a wand just gave me a way to channel it" He said, grinning.
'Who were you writing too?"
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Post by pyro on Aug 4, 2007 22:29:44 GMT -5
Johana stared at him with her dark blue hazy eyes listening to every word he spoke. When he asked the last question she smiled. It was only a matter of time. She thought to herself.
"Miss Crushingly." She told him. If he wanted to know more he could ask. She thought as she gazed at him.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Aug 4, 2007 22:32:30 GMT -5
Gyan shrugged and took out his wand. He began to sweep away the mess of the owlery out of sheer boredem. If Johana diddn't want to describe who she was writing, it was really all Gyan cared to know.
"Owls, some of the filthiest birds" He muttered under his breath as he continued to Scourgify the room.
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Post by pyro on Aug 4, 2007 22:46:59 GMT -5
Since all Gyan did was mutter Johana decided to explain who she was. She smiled at him a little. She was beginning to like this boy.
"Miss Crushingly is my mother. Well adopted mother. Her son got a letter from a different wizard school. Once I found out what the letter was about I wished I was one too. Then I got my letter. Miss Crushingly loves me like her own child. Turns out she is a witch too. Her name is Elizabeth Crushingly Clemins. She said something about using her middle name instead of her actual name. She doesn't like her brother or something. She loves her sister in-law and the son. I can't remember his name. It started with an 'R'. Her family doesn't like really like her brother. James Clemis. He had a problem with magic. He adores his squib daughter and despises his son." She shook her head a little. "It's ashame really. But not my family well biological family anyway." She smiled lightly again.
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