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Post by sublime on Oct 19, 2005 22:09:26 GMT -5
Bradley stopped as he walked out of the castle. He stared at the Whomping Willow. He remember the first time he had met Darius and Lyra. He had ran out of the castle and cried because he was being picked on. Bradley tried hard not to laugh. He was now been more sh!t then anyone is age and it felt strange to be back in innocent Hogwarts. Bradley was used to pain and lose as a Death Eater. Now Bradley was a 5th year so he had two more years before he could graduate.
Bradley walked toward the old spot where he had spilled all of those sorrow. What pitty pains he had felt then. Brad was hard now but he was trying to soften up. He was with kids his own age and he just wanted to adapted.
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 20, 2005 15:28:18 GMT -5
Emily was walking around when she saw Bradley out side. by him self and walked up behind him and said "hey. y r u alone?"
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Post by sublime on Oct 20, 2005 18:46:32 GMT -5
Bradley turned around and smiled. "I just used to sit here alone with I was younger," Bradley said laughing and rolling his eyes. Saying 'when I was younger' made someone feel very old... "When I was picked on I would sit under the tree over there." Bradley motioned to a tree behind him. "And if I may ask, why are you here alone?"
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 20, 2005 18:53:57 GMT -5
Emily shrugged and said "i don't no. since i went into this depression, i seem to be a lone alot. like everything else in this depression, i don't understand y that is?" Emily looked at the tree and said "u seem to no ur way around for a new guy"
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Post by sublime on Oct 20, 2005 18:59:29 GMT -5
Bradley laughed as he fell back into the grass. "Well I wasn't always new. I studied here for four years. Dropped out to travel and now I find myself back in Hogwarts. I feel that I cannot fully approach the world into I have further completed my studys." Bradley cringed slightly at how quickly he could spill such lies. "So what were you saying about a depression?" Bradley knew someone who was depressed, his name was Ebin.
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 20, 2005 21:44:20 GMT -5
Emily shrugged again and said "i don't no y but one day i just started to feel really sad one day without a real reason for the saddness and i've been trapped in that same feeling ever since. i have mood swings every now-and-then." and looked down
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Post by sublime on Oct 21, 2005 23:32:07 GMT -5
Bradley, who was sitting on the grass, leaned back and crossed his ankles. "Anything I can do?" Bradley asked with a shrug. He was always willing to help someone out. "I hate being in a bad mood..." Bradley wrinkled his nose with dissaprovement. "It most suck to be stuck in it." Bradley motioned for Emily to come sit down with him.
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 21, 2005 23:37:37 GMT -5
Emily sat down and said "how do u control something that is beyond ur control for my life right now is a tangled ball. Forever tamgled , held together by the saddness unknown to all, even me. For no one can untangle it even though many have tried by none came close to even a slight loosinging." and sighed, "in other words, i don't think there is much u can do 2 help."
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Post by sublime on Oct 21, 2005 23:41:09 GMT -5
Bradley laughed as he sat up and crossed his legs, "What band you bite that from?" This chick was pretty cool and he felt bad for her. "Well, if there is anything that would make you feel happy or make you laugh then I'm here to serve you!"
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 21, 2005 23:43:25 GMT -5
Emily looked at him and said what do u mean by band? Do u mean where did i get that poem from?" with a confuzed look on her face
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Post by sublime on Oct 21, 2005 23:49:23 GMT -5
Bradley nodded as he looked over Emily's features [tell me what Emily looks like.. or what Bradley sees so then it won't be powerplaying]. "Song... Poem.. they are both an art form of expression." Bradley kept studying Emily with his small pleasant smile on his face.
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 21, 2005 23:59:49 GMT -5
<ooc: um....light skin and tans very easliy but hardly ever burns, shoulder length wavy light brown hair, blue eyes, and about 5'5">
Emily looked down and said "i didn't get it from any song or other writer. i sometimes exprese myself through poetry. it's nothing specail really." and gave another shrug.
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Post by sublime on Oct 24, 2005 15:12:03 GMT -5
Bradley sat up [sorry I forget if he is laying down or not]. "That's awesome. If you could get a bass line in there and some simple cords you could market it," Bradley shrugged. He was in a very laid back mood. There was a slight breeze through the grounds and the lake was sparkleing in the horizon.
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Post by *~*Emily*~* on Oct 24, 2005 15:14:53 GMT -5
Emily shrugged and said "nah. i don't think that would sell well and besides i don't play any instruments."
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Post by sublime on Oct 25, 2005 21:07:56 GMT -5
Bradley lay back in the grass and looked up at the sky. "Hey look!" Brad said raising his hand into the air and pointing to a cloud. "That one sort of looks like..." he was going to say the Dark Mark but froze. "Er... a swan ice scalpture." Bradley laughed on the inside. "I mean, if you squint and turn your head like this." He put down his air and used it to shield himself from the harsh sun.
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