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happy new year!! may 2019 be a good one for everyone ^^
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blizzcon always makes me want a warcraft rp
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Lord Wraith earned his type today.
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and so the community, united by one man's war against them, returns to warring against itself
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Here's what I've got so far... I'm really stuck on what abilities a fallen would have? Finished Malphael :3



Siobhan skipped up the stairs and raced along the corridors. Sure, it would be much easier for Kyle to get to his common room -- he didn't have to run up the bloody stairs. Her book bag thumped horribly against her side as she dove in through the common room portrait after gasping out the password to The Fat Lady. Barely in time (or rather, a few minutes late, but who was counting?).

Given that the other Gryffindor girls were sitting in the common room, including Yvette who smiled as Siobhan passed, she went up to the dorm considering what tomorrow would bring. Still... it was only seven...

She could read over the Cure For Boils potion, or attempt it, or she could try her hand at a little practical magic. Legs crossed in a basket and sitting on her bed, she pulled a matchstick out from behind her ear and readied her wand. If she couldn't turn a damn matchstick into a silver needle, how would she ever be able to help Kyle out if he needed it?
Interested. Might work on a CS later
Double post x_x
Aren't you the only dark god?
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Siobhan hummed under her breath, smoothing out her piece of parchment. "Okay... so..." She dipped her quill in ink. "What about Yvette?"

She took a moment to consider it before elaborating. Perhaps it wasn't a good idea to use her only remaining friend in Gryffindor as a pawn but... as long as the girl knew about it? "She's a... friend, and she's a muggleborn. Could say something about that."

Siobhan stared up at the ceiling, throwing her head back. "Ugh. Planning is the worst. Doing is where it's at." Her eyes swivelled around their sockets, peering at the librarian -- Madam Pince? -- and frowning. When was curfew for first years again? She didn't want the lady waltzing over and overhearing their devilish plots.
Finished mine :3
Siobhan allowed herself a blinding smile, the buzz of happiness settling in her stomach. "Alright. Awesome," she said. Kyle reminded her a bit of Alistair. Just a little bit, when it came to loyalty; she'd had few experiences with anything of the sort. No matter what, she swore to herself, she'd be with Kyle 'til the end.

"So!" she exclaimed cheerily. "About this fight of ours... got any other ideas for it? Or are we just going to wing it? I've picked up some great insults in my time." She sniffed imperiously in a perfect mocking of an older, snooty Slytherin, modelled on her brother.
"My family's always been neutral, 'cos we're only on the side of the dragons. When we were taught Clan MacFusty history, even Grindelwald didn't bother us," Siobhan said. She wasn't sure whether her father or mother would stand by that decision in these obviously tumultuous times. When they argued with Alistair -- before he left in a big kerfuffle -- it hadn't been about what side he was on; rather, it was only about bringing danger to the clan's livelihood (and its members). With a shrug, she continued, "We're allowed to do what we want."

Siobhan knew Kyle was on the same side as her brother and Maggie, mostly because of his family connections that even Slughorn seemed wary of. She didn't want to say, 'No, I don't see myself being evil,' for fear of scaring him off with her goody-two-shoes ways, even if she wasn't. She rubbed her chin again in thought.

"I'll stay on whatever side Alistair's on, since he always looks out for me," she decided. "What about you?"
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