Potter

Fernwood Academy - Penguin & Potter

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Shay

Once inside, Shay felt the stress of the day wash away. She watched Rose start singing and dancing with James. She glanced at him. His pupils were dilated and he looked terrified. She frowned at him and went to come over but a group of dancing people separated them. She scowled and waved to Alex and thought to him, "I'm over by the window!" She sighed and turned to glance around herself. There were tables lined up with food. Her eyes lit up when she saw the brownies and immediately grabbed one. If there was anything she loved, it was sweets. She began eagerly munching it and then jumped when a hand retched on her shoulder. Shay looked over to see Mike standing beside her with a wide grin.

"You know those aren't regular brownies, right?" She stared at him uncertainly and then her eyes widened. Shock filled her. She thought it had been regular brownies. Regret filled her and she groaned loudly. This is what she got for trying to eat sweets. She couldn't help it. They were just so tasty.

"Oh shit - did Henry bake these?" She cried and looked over at Alex. Mike nodded with booming laughter as he watched her reaction. Henry was notorious for baking sweets and making them look innocent. She hadn't known eh had come back this semester. Shay groaned and spat out the rest of the brownie and tossed it. "I wanted to drink,"she grumbled and watched Mike laugh and move away with other friends. Usually she chose one over the other. She sighed and waved towards Alex again. God, she loved him so much. She would do anything for him. "Sorry, babe, I'm out for the night." She knew it would hit her quick and was trying to warn Alex. Now she felt guilty. She hoped she wouldn't ruin his time here.

She giggled dizzily and grabbed onto his waist once he had come over. "Dance with me, boobear. We gotta light this place on fireee." She began to sing to the music quite loudly and expertly. She had been in choir since she could remember. It was one of her lesser known talents. "Oh we gotta turn up the crazy. Livin' like a washed up celebrity. Shooting fireworks like it's the fourth of July. Until we feel alright. Until we feel alright!" Shay grabbed onto him and began to dance and kiss him as the room began spinning around her. "WOOO!!"

She hung onto his neck and grinned up at him with a wild look in her eyes. "I love you so much Alexander Remington I'll marry you right here and now if you want." She started to laugh at what she had said. Did he love her that way? She hoped so. She pulled closer to him. "Go, go insane, go insane. Throw some glitter on it, make it rainn." She had started to sing to the next song now with giggles. Her gray eyes were lit with joy and passion for him. She had never looked at anyone the same way. She hugged him close and rested her head against his chest. She was so glad to be here with him and Rose, also James; wherever those two were, anyway.

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James

James' eyes could not have been wider: The flashing lights blinded him while the music made him cringe. He could feel his body vibrating from the overwhelming loud music. Out of the corner of his eye, he heard someone sing, "Don't threaten me with a good time!" and saw it was Shay. She was singing at the top of her lungs and dancing wildly with Alex. He was so thankful that it wasn't Rose. James gulped in air, unable to focus. It was almost a remake of the old superior parties, but less wild. The room began titling sideways and he felt his stomach churn. In his mind's eye, he could see Lee along with Xander, Skylar, Torie, Felix, and even Faith. They were dancing, drinking and other illegal activities. Someone was begin tortured in the other room though nobody paid any mind to it. In front of him though he saw the academy and Rose's beautiful face. James clutched his head. The room swerved sideways and he felt himself stumble. His breathing became sharp and ragged and he felt his throat tighten.

It felt as if there was an elephant standing on his chest. Around his neck it felt as if there was a noose which was beginning to tighten. Was it over? Was this it? Would he die here? James felt like it. Either he'd die or faint. He wast' aware of it but he was sobbing uncontrollably. He only knew because he felt sudden moisture all over his face and on his hands. James started screaming for Jason, knowing that if he saw his twin, that it would be okay. It meant he was not with the superior anymore, because he couldn't tell where he was anymore.

Was he back? Oh God. Had the worst enemy power reactivated? Would he be a monster once more, unworthy of Rose's love and devotion? He fell to his knees and rocked back and forth. "Jason, Jason, Jason," He ripped out tufts of brown hair, unaware of people staring at him with shock. "Cameron? Seph?" Were his siblings here, safe and sound? James reached out for someone and then curled back up as his panic overwhelmed him.

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Iris

Iris listened to Sarah with interest. Despite this girls inability to communicate effectively, Iris was beginning to understand she was harmless. Still, she wouldn't let her guard down. One wrong move and she was a goner. As she listened, Iris realized that Sarah lost her parents from raiders after getting sick. The pit of her stomach churned. Being lonely was killer. Iris understood its' effects and had been trying not to dwell on it. However the constant travel must have made Sarah nervous. The farm wasn't protected. She bit her lip. Did she need help protecting it or learning how to fight? She wouldn't mind showing her how to defend herself. She nodded when Sarah explained she wasn't hungry and leaned back in her chair. When she was invited to come over by the cow, Iris couldn't help but grin from ear-to-ear.

"I'd love to see your cow. Does she or he have a name?" Iris maneuvered over the flat land much easier. However her chair became stuck in a rut and sent her toppling forward. She let out a gasp and quickly caught herself. Iris smirked and pushed herself back up and grinned at Sarah. "I'm okay. I really am. That happens sometimes." She gently wheeled over to the cow and stopped a bit ahead of it. Iris held out her hand for it to sniff, then proceeded to pet it once the cow allowed her.

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@Penguin @Sanctus Spooki @Bleu Flacon
Drake

Drake could hear Adelaide and her sweet voice; then feel her hands around his shoulders. He swallowed hard as he tried to tune out the pain. He watched as the man lowered his gun away from the girl riding the horse and her dog. He watched as the man spoke and grunted in pain. The offer to go to his settlement caused Drake to tense up. Trusting new people was not in his handbook - especially how it bit him in the as and he lost Tia. His muscle tense, his heart rate accelerated, and his pupils dilated, Drake squinted at the man. "I have my own place," he replied, not trusting the newcomer. How quickly he had turned the gun on them caused Drake to have even more distrust. "I can heal my side, thank you though." He watched the man cut the branches off the tree and forcibly stood up against the opposing tree. He needed his backpack - which he had dumped a few feet away. He glanced at Addie then hobbled towards it with determination.

Drake picked it up then bit his tongue in pain. He kept an eye on Adelaide and the others while he began to tend to his wound. Despite his efforts, tears of pain were clouding his vision. "Dammit," he cursed loudly and sighed. "Addie, do you think you could help me please??" He was never letting her out of his sight now that he had found her again. Drake swallowed hard as he turned to face the group and slung his backpack over his shoulder. He gestured her over once more and bit his lip. The guardsmen meant well, so did the girl. Still, they were new, and he wasn't aiming to trust them off the bat.

He turned to the new girl. "Thank you for coming to save Adelaide. That was kind and sweet of you and I am grateful." He gestured to her horse and dog while trying not to grimace and failing. "It's nice to see animals. Where did you learn to horse back ride?" He allowed silence to fill to give the girl enough time to answer, and for Adelaide to help him with his wound. He was trying to analyze the situation to find any faults of deceit, or wrongdoing.

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Marcy

One minute Marcy was joking with Hunter and singing along to the radio; the next, she was screaming Hunter's name in terror as the car barreled towards them. It happened too quick for her to move. Otherwise, she would have tried to protect Hunter, but it was no use. The windshield and mirrors shattered loudly as the glass struck them. She cried out in pain as it pierced her skin all over. The car flipped twice, causing her to scream with terror as tears filled her eyes. This was not happening! This had to be a nightmare...

She wailed in pain as she was tossed around the car like a toy, banging her head against the passenger door. The noise was ear deafening. She would never in her lifetime forget the way it sounded. She slumped in her seat once it was over. She stared blankly ahead of her, drenched in blood. Her hair was matted with glass and debris and the airbag was in her face. She tried to move but her body wouldn't allow her. The shattered mirror ahead of her told her that Hunter had passed out. She spoke, her but no sound came out. The pain allover her body paralyzed her.

Marcy sobbed hysterically with shock. Hunter. - Was Hunter dead? Oh God. No. She willed him to be safe on the grass, out of this mess. Before she saw anything, her vision went dark and hazy and her head fell against the seat. What she didn't notice was that Hunter was indeed laying on the grass instead of the car.

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Persephone

The unexpected thud and glass shattering caused Persephone to jump out of her seat and dive under the table. She curled up, terrified. She saw the glass in her mind's eye, the scream of her parent's, and then Rose hiding in the closet. She remained like that for several minutes, processing everything. She shook uncontrollably on the floor with hiccups and sobs. However, the screams she heard presently were unfamiliar. Xavier had tensed and grabbed Rose and held her tightly to him. When nothing happened in the house, she glanced around. Her siblings weren't yelling. She frowned and crawled out from underneath and over to the window and gasped. There was a vehicle in the street flipped over. A girl was in the car, passed out; on the grass laid an injured young man. She inhaled and ran out of the house quickly. She didn't know what she was doing; all she knew was if she didn't leave the house now, she would breakdown.

When she arrived on the scene, she saw the group of teens from earlier nearby. A brown haired boy was wailing and sobbing as he tried to pull pout the girl. She watched, though her mind was reeling. It was like a movie; she wasn't in control of her own movements. Her body wasn't real to her and she felt as if she were watching from above, now in front. She ran over and pulled the boy away with shocking strength. "You can't move her; you could break her body or kill her." He stared at her with the sweetest brown eyes she had ever seen. She gently, or in her mind anyway pulled him away. Persephone didn't realize she had used super-strength or even possessed it. "Call 911. That's how you can help her," The boy sniffled and ran over to the curb where he plopped down and began his hysterical phone call to 911.

Persephone watched a tall dark-haired girl run over and join him. After a few moments, she checked his pulse. The tears in her eyes caused it to be difficult for her to see, since she kept blinking. Her hands shook as she gripped the young man's wrist. "He's alive," The boy she had sat beside earlier sighed in relief despite his sobs. She hadn't noticed, but Xavier had his hand on her shoulder and was staring at the wreck. She cringed when she felt the pressure and slide away from him. He sighed, letting his hand fall away. Persephone stared at him and noticed he looked paler. The fear in his eyes for these teens and his shock at the incident were clear. He had wanted nothing but peace but wasn't getting any of it.

He went over to the car as crowds gathered from the neighborhood. She was willing the girl back to life. Voices filled the air around her but she couldn't hear them. Orbs of light were filling the scene, though nobody was paying much attention; or so she thought. It felt like years before they went away and there was silence. The only sounds were the wind rustling through the trees and the group crying. She looked around and stumbled. The scene materialized in front of her eyes and was staring directly at it. Persephone flinched and found people were not only staring at the car wreck, but her face. She quickly ducked her head and moved to the other side so she was out of view to the majority.

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James

James' world was crashing down around him. It had gone black and white. He was barley able to hold the phone and tell the dispatcher about the accident. Once he managed to sob it out, he began to hyperventilate. He laid on his side, bawling. His sister and best friend might die. He refused to move and held his knees. Shay was beside him, comforting him with her sweet voice; though her words didn't add together in his head. He clutched his sides, begging Jason to come over. He needed to know he was safe. If he lost him too...

When the siren wails pierced his ears, eh flinched and sat up. Help was on the way... Marcy or Hunter were not going to die. He watched as Marcy's slumped figure slid a few inches in her seat without her control. He let out a gasp and squinted through tears. Had she... No. He watched as she eventually began to stir feebly, but didn't open her eyes. He inhaled sharply and numbly stood up, but his knees unbuckled. He hit the ground and trembled. "Marcy, Hunter," His voice was shaky and hoarse. "Please don't die."

The blonde-scar-faced girl from earlier glanced over at him. "They're alive. Don't worry." He stared at her and jumped in surprise. How did she know? He opened his mouth but the words came out unintelligible from his crying. "I saw them both move." It looked at is she wouldn't properly answer the question, or was hesitated. He wasn't certain nor did he care. They were alive. She was confirming it..His focus was broken as the ambulances, cops, and fire trucks. They began ordering people away, though he refused to move. He watched shakily as the EMT's began to assist Marcy and Hunter.

The rest was a blur; once Marcy was out of the car, he let out a scream of shock. She was covered in blood, had multiple broken bones or so it appeared. He started to sob again and run over madly. In the corner of his eye, he saw Hunter being helped too. Shay was following his stretcher and holding his hand tightly "That's my sister. Our sister." The EMT nodded to him and allowed him in the ambulance. Inside it, they began to hook her up to equipment and ordered him to stay out of the way. He stood in the back with his head buried in his hands, miserable.

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@Penguin @Joshua Tamashii

Perrie's posted. :)

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I posted.

@Penguin @Joshua Tamashii

Oh nuts, I double posted.

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Iris

@Saint Girralo

Iris stared with shock as the girl stood up. Of course she knew she was tall sitting; but standing? Iris felt meager. When the girl spoke, the difficulty it caused became apparent. She listened patiently and smiled kindly up at her. "It's nice to meet you, Sarah. I'm Iris." She glanced at her hand and realized it was bigger than her entire body. She swallowed. One wrong move, and the girl could curs her. To be safe, she didn't move quite yet so she didn't startle her. It proved to be a correct move since Sarah glanced around to make sure she wasn't being surrounded or ambushed. Iris quickly spoke up, "It's just me. I'm on my own. I don't have anyone else." A lump formed in her throat and her eyes teared up. What happened to her parents? Were they alive? Had they died? She felt terrible not knowing or being there to help them. She sighed and tried to focus on the present. There was no time to think about this right now. She wiped her eyes quickly with her sleeve to try to pass it off as having dust in her eye.

Then, she added to change the subject and clear her mind: "Is this your farm? It's nice. I haven't been to one before since I'm usually in the city." Iris sized her up, trying to see if she was starving or nourished. As While she had been speaking, she had her hands on the spokes and was wheeling back and forth. It was like someone pacing to her. Do you need any food? I have some in my backpack if you do." Iris took a deep breath to allow her to respond and smiled at the cow. It was so cute. How could anyone eat the poor animal? She wouldn't understand. She sighed and then looked up at Sarah again, trying not to let off that it hurt her neck.

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Drake

@Penguin @Sanctus Spooki

The chaos that ensued startled Drake. It took him a few moments to gather his thoughts and understand what had happened. First, a girl came galloping over on her horse and tried to save the girl. The comment "harder to track hooves and paws than feet" stuck in his head. It was true. Meanwhile, this newcomer's dog began to maul the man attacking the women. He stared in surprise as the first girl being attacked turned around and revealed herself to be Adelaide. His jaw dropped and his eyes widened. They had been separated for so long that he thought they would never reunite. Before he could yell out, reality smacked him in the face. The sound of his gunfire had echoed and now the other two men were rounding on him. They were distraught over their friend dying and the sudden onset of people. Drake's gunfire had caused too much attention. He set his rifle in his holster and took his bat out. "Come and get me." He taunted at them and grinned. He knew that needed to get one out. Fighting both would not be the best option. Adrenaline strung him up. He was jittery on his feet and tense inside.

The two men came at him, though Drake jumped out of the way quickly. He swung his bat onto the first man's neck, causing him to yell out. The sickening crunch sent a chill through Drake's spine. As he attacked him, Drake could see Tia being hurt. He saw the fight all over again. He heard his brother and parent's being murdered and his fury rose inside of him. He was so sick of innocent people being hurt and killed. He was done with it. His eyes flashed with ferocity. To continue his assault, Drake quickly grabbed him by the arm and yanked it out of its' socket. The yell echoed loudly. He pushed the assailant into the other man and caused them both to trip. His strength had come in handy and Drake was thankful for it. He took his bat and swung again as the second man stood up. He caught Drake's bat and glared. Before he could react, he swung the bat at Drake's knees. He yelped in pain and limped backwards. The next hit connected with his abdomen and he spat up blood. Pain rushed through him and caught him off guard.

Blinded by tears of pain, grabbed his rifle. Drake blinked furiously to combat the onset of tears. The man's laughter caused his stomach to churn. He'd never understand the pleasure people received from hurting innocent people. He squared his shoulders, then swung the butt of it at the man and smacked him in the temple. He then leaped at him and grabbed the bat from him and kicked him in the chest. He knocked the man down and then swung his leg at his head. The man collapsed finally. Drake watched for a moment, then staggered over to the side to throw up blood. The pain rushed over again as he lifted his shirt to check his stomach. It was bruising fast. He touched it and winced in pain, though he didn't feel anything inside was broke. His left ribs did feel punctured though. He groaned and sat upright again with difficulty. He glanced around as he remembered Adelaide.

"Adelaide," He coughed out and wiped his mouth with his sleeve. "Addie?" He looked around for her and wiped at his eyes and mouth once more. "Where are you?" Out of the corner of his eye, he saw another man aiming his gun at the girl with the horse and dog. Drake tried to move over and coughed loudly. He groaned again and cursed in his head. Why was he aiming at this girl? "What the hell are you doing?"

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Perenelle

@Penguin @Joshua Tamashii

When the food arrived and her portion was smaller, Perrie felt a rush of annoyance. There was a reason behind this. Was it spite? Anger? She began trying to discover its purpose then looked around. The men and women who had been out had the largest portions. She smirked and leaned back in her chair. That made sense. Amelia was taking care of her wolves for her. She felt a rush of gratitude. The wolves needed to be healthy, fit, and strong in order to perform well. This wouldn't go unnoticed by her, despite it; she was definitely going to speak to Amelia. If it happened again, the girl was going to get her ass kicked. Didn't she understand that she had to eat too? Perrie decided to let it slide - just once. She would try another motive.

While eating, she wondered what Xander had said to Amelia in the kitchen. However, asking in private would be more ideal. She gazed at Xander sweetly and held his hand. "I hope you enjoy your food, Black-Wolf. You did a great job today," Perrie squeezed his hand gently and gazed around once more at everyone's plates. The food was delicious. They had found themselves a decent and talented cook. She wasn't going to immediately show her annoyance with Amelia. Freaking out wouldn't be wise. Instead, she smiled warmly, despite the ferocious look in her eyes. "The food tastes delicious, doesn't it?" Her voice carried throughout the dining hall. Several wolves looked up but didn't answer.

"Amelia,"She glanced over at the child, "why don't you come join us?" She smiled underneath her mask. [color]"After all, you need your strength, too. Take the seat across from me.[/color] There was a stunned silence; then the wolves commenced eating. Perrie smiled at her sweetly and gestured her over again. There were exchanged glances but she ignored them.

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Mostly because I think he was expecting some help xD that's what Adelaide is for I guess though, I just felt kinda guilty about it haha

@Sanctus Spooki

Haha don't worry. Drake is a tough cookie.

I'm female - by the way. :)

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@Potter
Perhaps so, Vivi isn't particularly friendly but she does make the occasional exception. She is headed to town though.

@Bleu Flacon

Ah, okay. They can meet up another time then.

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Penguin has stated her rules clearly. Please listen to her and what her decisions are. If you are unhappy, please maturely discuss it with her via PM. The only person who decides what goes or not is her and is not up for anyone else to discuss.

Thank you! :)

Happy posting everyone. I look forward to the posts.

@Bleu Flacon - I liked your post. Your character would make great friends with Iris who is a huge animal lover. Maybe the three of us could meet up? I'm [Iris] with Saint right now.

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