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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Nov 27, 2007 22:29:55 GMT -5
"How observant," she hissed into his face, and continued walking.
"What time should we get back?" Ranyr added after a brief silence only broken by brief chuckles from Gyan.
[[Spammage post #2 xP ]]
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Nov 28, 2007 11:46:02 GMT -5
[Spammage posts burnses us T-T]
Gyan heard the question, but was too buisy searching through Most Potente Potions, searching for the correct recepie for Felix Felicis. It was always a potion he had wanted to try, and could come in handy.
After locating it, his eyes widened at the recepie. He pulled out a peice of parchment from his pocket and a muggle ink pen. He never liked quills and parchment. He began to jot down the recepie, completley swallowed by copying every detail perfectly.
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 3, 2007 19:02:52 GMT -5
Ranyr looked back over her shoulder at the silent response she was receiving to watch him copy down an apparant potions recipe. She gave him a look, but noting he wouldn't see her anyway being so intent on writing, she voiced her thoughts instead.
"What's that for?" she said, intervening best she could, "I'm sure these recipes are restricted for a reason, y'know."
[[aaandd since this thread needs some life]]
Ranyr was, however, cut off by a sharp creak from somewhere they had passed a while back. It started again shortly after to a slightly softer tone but dragged on in a horrendously suspenseful manner. As far as Ranyr knew, there weren't even any doors nearby to be opened. They'd gone over a rope.
"You said they were out," she muttered in his ear at the only logical explanation she could think of right away.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 3, 2007 19:09:56 GMT -5
Gyan's head snapped up immediatley. He cocked his ears, and his eyes began to seriously adjust to the dark. If someone turned the lights on, he would probably be blinded.
"Its them" He whispered. His eyes darted about untill he saw a small open room full of stuff for re-storing books and whatnot. He groaned slightly and grabbed Ranyr's hand and crouched down by a faraway bookshelf. It was pitch black, but Gyan could see. He was very close, and not making a sound. "We have to weit it out" He said.
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 3, 2007 19:23:49 GMT -5
By 'them' Ranyr felt at least partially safe to assume it was the librarian.... or some staff that she'd rather not be found by. She was frozen momentarilly in attempts to hieghten her senses but still let out a quick gasp as her hand was pulled towards the ground, her body following to fall beside Gyan in a quiet shuffle of papers and clothes. She clasped her free hand over her mouth to prevent herself from shouting immoral things at Gyan for being wrong while simutaneously appeared to be attempting to cut off circulation at his wrist as both a replacement way to punish him and in her fright of being expelled or something.
"I'm quite sure they could still see us here if they looked," she whispered after feeling safe she wouldn't be too loud at the moment, eyes darting around in the darkness for an identifyable shape.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 3, 2007 19:38:39 GMT -5
"No, I wasn't wrong" He whispered back, ignoring her grip on his wrist. "It's the librarian and the groundskeeper..." His eyes widened and he felt his stomach churn. The two elderly people were locked in very passionate embrace, bumping about, slowly making their way back to the spot Gyan and Ranyr sat now.
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 3, 2007 19:45:54 GMT -5
[[xD]]
Ranyr's eyes finally found the two people who had entered the library from following Gyan's slightly abhorred gaze. Their step was fairly off and a disturbing scent wafted towards them as the pair came increasingly closer to both them and each other. The RavenClaw's eleven year old mind was intrigued but rather annoyed at this display, which her visage clearly displayed.
"Yesss, I can see that," she answered, fidgeting about, "But they're coming this way!!"
Ranyr let go of Gyan's wrist and start crawling across the floor away from them. "Do you think they're drunk?"
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 3, 2007 19:51:34 GMT -5
Gyan flipped his wand out. Time for some quick thinking. He prayed as much as he could that they were drunk. "Stupefy!" He said in a hushed voice. His spell slammed into the nearest bookshelf and it tumbled town onto the one farthest from it, and producing the domino effect, successfully distracting the pair of old people. Gyan pointed to the nearby closet and said "In there, hurry!"
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 3, 2007 19:55:47 GMT -5
Ranyr dissapproved of that course of action, of course. In her mind they probably could've snuck back out but no, accounce their presence certainly to some drunk lovers about to taint their young minds. She did, however, get up from the ground to hide in the back of the closet seeing no where else to go.
"I'm not doing this ever again," she announced, mostly to herself.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 3, 2007 19:57:35 GMT -5
Gyan shoved her playfully. "Oh, come on. You can't deny this hasn't been an interesting night. Would you rather be up in the common room watching people play chess and gobstones?"
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 3, 2007 19:59:14 GMT -5
Ranyr huffed at him.
"No, but I'd rather be sleeping." she responded promptly, shoving him back to which she could no longer conceal her smile.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 3, 2007 20:03:11 GMT -5
Gyan though for a second, and poked her in the side. "You'd rather sleep? Boooring" He said, his face forming a sort of "-_-" look. He poked her again and said "Don't tell me you're regretting comming?" He said, half teasingly, half serious.
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 3, 2007 20:06:41 GMT -5
Ranyr frowned. She wasn't sure. It was definately enjoyable after she thought about it but at the same time, she wasn't one who actually cared for adventure or to be scared or such. She liked the 'boring'.
"The librarian proved an interesting show," she answered after some thought with a grin.
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Post by Gyan Salamanece on Dec 3, 2007 20:10:02 GMT -5
Gyan stifled a laugh and shifted a bit in the crammed room to be a bit more comfortable. "I hope we aren't gonna be in here for too long," he said, trying not to laugh at the soft moans comming from the library. He secretley wished the exact opposite, but wouldn't say so out loud.
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Post by Ranyr Crenova on Dec 3, 2007 21:56:19 GMT -5
[[Now... make love! xD j/k]]
Ranyr shuffled about uncomfortabely as Gyan tried to make some room.
"Yea.." she muttered in agreement, staring longingly at the door. It was much too confined in here and not quite with her tastes. She disliked clutter, and the sudden lack of interesting happenings besides waiting made her brain take notice of how tired she really was and lethargy set over Ranyr almost immediately. The muffled sounds from outside the door were definately faint, but undeterminable as to their location. The RavenClaw did not look forward to having to fall asleep in here. Unconsciously, her head fell on his shoulder and she closed her eyes.
"Blleljadhfds..."
A pause.
"And yet they're still at it," she remarked with distaste, the images scarring her eleven-year old mind. "Pah."
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