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5 yrs ago
Current Lets change this status for once. Still always down for potter stories, but branching out! Started a new year with a new writing journey. Should be interesting.
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8 yrs ago
I'm sort of an addict for Harry Potter. If you ever want to do an RP... I will be down almost 99% of the time. :D
11 yrs ago
RIP Alan Rickman, best actor for the best character.
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Callum - Pharmacy

Callum was in shock, pure and simple. He kept staring at the headless body that flopped to the ground pouring blood all over the floor. He trembled a bit then closed his eyes and time seemed to stand still. Suddenly he was back at home, back with his sister in the home they received from their parents. Callum was wearing a soccer uniform and Holly was running around trying to make sure everything was ready and that they had everything. In the pharmacy a tear would come to his eye, as the memory played out Callum would seem to just be in a lull. So he did not really feel anything as David tried to get him to come with him.

As the man started to leave Callum smiled slightly and then 'woke' up and fell to his knees as he realized the memory was just that, a memory. His senses told him that he needed to get out of there, and so he did springing up and sprinting after David and the others from the group. The smaller girls were a bit angry it seemed but Cal was far to out of it still to really comprehend. He latched himself to David's side and just made sure to stay near him.

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Holly Smithen's - Shopping Center

BANG! BANG! BANG!

BANG! "Where is he, motherfucker where is he!" Holly was screaming at the top of her lungs as he used the benelli shotgun to start blasting zombies coming to close to her. She had entered the shopping center where she dropped off her brother Callum earlier and trying to be quiet worked for a bit before she accidentally set off a stores alarm. Then she had a problem. She was forced to head to the second floor and jump down to the first to even get away from the swarm of reanimated dead and even then had to shoot her way back to the patrol car where she started the engine and took off down the road crying hysterically. She passed a pharmacy being attacked by the dead and pitied the souls inside. Her next stop was the hospital, since who knew maybe her partner did manage to get him before it got to crazy. She had told him to take Cal to the hospital since that was where the government said help would be at.

She drove like a maniac running zombies down and taking the long route to the hospital. Arriving Holly realized that her shotgun was very much empty, so she left it in the patrol car, took the keys and took her emergency knife from her boot. It appeared, from her killing earlier that a direct shot to the brain ended these things so hopefully it worked the same with a knife... She kicked herself mentally for not getting any Riot gear from the department but figured she could always go back after checking the hospital. She approached warily and started clearing hallways searching each room and hall. She made it through most of the hospital then saw a masked man holding a russian Makarov and had a bayonet in the other. Unholstering her sidearm, Holly moved to the doorway and saw the man was speaking to a group of mainly kids, one of them on the ground. Holly's heart sunk but she focused on the situation at hand.

She raised the gun and pointed it right at the back of the masked mans head. "Memphis Police Department, drop your weapons." She wondered whether she even had any more authority but shrugged, hopefully the man had been arrested before and would obey.
Alrighty, i'll be on.
Anna we love you, it's ok. Real life comes first, BUT! Since I have to ask, we still collabing? :)
Yea, I'll get one up after lunch! :)
Alright then. :)
Yea, thought it would be a bit more interesting. No sexual attraction but possible parental? Anyway I'm all for upping the age. :) just thought I'd see your opinion.

Nice character by the way!
Toby listened intently to the twins and nodded as Terra, or was it Astrid recited the different qualities for each House. He leaned back in his seat and looked up at the ceiling thinking for a moment before shrugging. Castiel while Toby was off in subconscious land almost jumped a foot when Astrid held out her hand. With quick little scurries the kitten slowly inched closer, and closer before taking a very fast sniff then hiding under the seat to come up with thoughts on the scent.

"So, what is your name and where do you think you'll end up?"

Toby snapped himself out of his thoughts and shrugged again. "I'll be honest, I have no idea. I mean i'm pretty good at making friends, and always was the guy that stood up to bullies at school but at the same time I really like learning. I guess i'm a toss up between Ravenclaw and Gryffindor." He smiled and then remembered, "oh and my name is Toby. Toby Webster."
I'll edit that out then. Also, Richie introduced himself in his last post. So you'd know his name. :)
Toby
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Toby was a bit out of the loop on the conversation the boy was speaking of but he knew he had read somewhere something about houses. He shrugged and smiled as the boy introduced himself and helped him stow his small trunk containing his school robes. He sat down and took a good look at his kids he was sharing a compartment with. Astrid and Terra had red hair like fire and a good smile making Toby feel much better about finding somewhere to sit. They had something that Castiel seemed interested to pinpoint and the kitten slinked down Toby's chest like the boy was a mountain and approached the twp girls warily titling her head to the side and sniffing in the general direction.

The boy, Richie reminded him of some of his friends in the muggle world, with brown curly hair.

It was amazing how at ease he was feeling now and sat himself beside Richie staring at the two twins. "I'm sorry, i'm going to fele really dumb but what exactly are you guys talking about? The name Hufflepuff sounds familiar but i've been reading so many of these books I got that everything is jumbling together." He smiled to hide his shame, he sometimes hated the learning disability he had but luckily it was a double edged sword, because when he 'did' finally wrap his head around things he never forgot them.
Name: Samuel North

Race: New-born

Age: 10

Height: 4 foot, 5 inches.

Weight: 67 pounds.

Hair: Darker Blonde.

Eyes: Deep blue.

Skin: In the middle between pale, and tanned (in life) now the child tends to be more pale.

Build: Average build for a ten year old boy, slightly more toned from helping his father in the blacksmith some.

Clothes: Wearing a traditional colonial outfit with no hat, now badly torn and bloody.

Accessories: None.

Powers/Skills: (You wanting them to have powers?)

General Personality: Tended to be rather bubbly and go with the flow. He has since became angry and violent not understanding what has happened to him.

Background: The son of a village blacksmith, Samuel grew up quite normally for a colonial boy. He had his chores, had his lessons, went to church, tried not to eavesdrop over conversation at supper, and played with his friends. He didn't really have a care in the world and was constantly running into the forest to play or just adventure! His parents were of course afraid that with recent problems with the Indian tribes that something was going to end up happening to him but they shoved the fears aside figuring that no Indian would venture this far to the coast.

That was when he met a stranger travelling through the woods. Samuel and his brother Christopher were playing war and heard a voice asking them if they wanted to go with him. For some reason is was really hard to not ignore the voice and so the two boys followed along like a zombie. When the man got them far enough away he suddenly turned and then everything went black...
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