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Unusual Calm || OPEN Apr 3, 2014 4:21:39 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Apr 3, 2014 4:21:39 GMT -8

The embarrassment was slewn across her face and Tyson had to fight with himself not to laugh at the girl. This was rich and he would definitely remember it for a later date when he needed something form the Head Girl, but for now he was just glad she was unharmed. "Good," He replied in the same tone, letting her know he wasn't going to laugh at her, not yet at least. "You're sure you are not hurt, no cuts or anything, wouldn't want you turning into a werewolf now." He couldn't help but make the joke, this situation was just too good not to say something. He wasn't really making fun of her right?

He looked at the face she was making and sighed, "Please tell me you know how to clean it up. I am not in the mood to put these things away by hand." When she pulled her wand he sighed, at least she was going to try something. As Stasia cast the spell, books started whizzing around the room Ty had to duck to avoid being smashed in the head a few times. "Oi! Watch it!" He shook his head, this was some spell, he needed to learn it for cleaning his room. When the commotion was done Tyson was about ready to lave the Library and never return, but Stasia wasn't moving. "Hey, you coming?... Stasia?" Walking back to her he followed her gaze to the ceiling. "Huh.. well that is interesting..."

Ty blinked and chuckled a little, "Yeah... all the cool Libraries keep..." Squinting, the boy struggles to read the titles from so far away. "Hogwarts a history, Brave New World and.... is that the Monster Book of Monsters?!" Another chuckle escaped him, "Sure, everyone keeps those books on the ceiling." Glancing at the girl he gave her a shrug, "So long as they don't fall and knock anyone silly I doubt anyone will even notice they are there. And even if they do, no one is going to know it was you. Unless one of us talks anyway and there is no way I am saying anything about tonight." When he actually thought about it, this would have made a great prank, sticking all the library books to the ceiling, he would have to remember that for the next time the Librarian got on his nerves.

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Unusual Calm || OPEN May 27, 2014 14:50:03 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on May 27, 2014 14:50:03 GMT -8

Stasja huffed, her perfect blonde hair in a state of disaster. She pushed down at her clothes as if trying to rid it with wrinkles that didn't exist. Taking one more quick look around the library to make sure all the books were put up, she shrugged. They were all put up haphazardly and in no particular order at all. Oh, someone is going to have a fit tomorrow she thought, thinking of the poor librarian.

The hallway had gone dark and silent. Hopefully the Professors were still busy rushing everyone to their common rooms that they wouldn't be looking at the Library at that moment. But with her luck, they just might.

"You better not," she stared at Tyson with an amused look on her face. They walked down the hallway toward the dungeon in the dark. Though the earlier accident should have given her warning to have a light, she didn't want the risk of the light attracting anyone's attention. If only she had a way to make herself completely invisible. But as it was, she was only good at keeping herself in the shadows. Too bad she had moments of clumsiness. But they didn't happen often.

Her eyes looked at the darkness where Tyson was. She could feel his presence, though she could barely make out his silhouette. Stasja wondered what he was doing at the library, she hardly ever saw him there, if at all. Before she could open her mouth, she heard the familiar click of heels in the hallway. A faint hint of light was coming from the hallway adjacent to where they were. Soon, that light would turn towards them and they'd be caught. Stasja tried to think quickly of an excuse as to why they were in out of beds. She really did not need this right now.

In a matter of a fraction of a second, she stepped over to one side of the hall behind a pillar. It was stupid, she knew that for sure-- there was no way the professor wouldn't notice her pressed against the wall, but she didn't know what else to do.

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Unusual Calm || OPEN Jun 13, 2014 14:41:50 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Jun 13, 2014 14:41:50 GMT -8

Ty enjoyed the disorder that was the library. He enjoyed it even more because it was the head girl that had done it. Holding in a snicker he scanned the shelves and shuttered at the work that would have to go into making it all right again. Thank goodness he wouldn't have to do it.

Ty smiled at her, happy to see that she too found the situation at least a little amusing. "Hey, incriminating you incriminates me, I am not that stupid." He laughed lightly and followed her down the hall. He walked as quietly as he could as to not wake any sleeping pictures of ghosts. The last thing they needed was for Peeves to show up and inform the entire castle that they were out of bed. He was glad that Stasia had neglected to light her wand this time. Sure, no light made it harder to walk but it also meant that no one would be able to identify them in the darkness.

He saw the light as soon as she did. Watching her move and press her body against the wall Tyson sighed. Man Prefects are no good at breaking the rules are they? Moving quickly he pulled his wand and moved, aiming down the hall, away from the light, he sent a burst of air out of his wand, causing a statue the was a ways past them to fall to the ground with a loud echoing crash.

As the footsteps got faster he pressed himself tight against her and prayed that she didn't make a sound. His hope was that whoever it was would move quickly past them so that they could investigate the crash, thus letting them move down the hall quickly without being seen. Holding his breath, he waited for the light to pass.

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Unusual Calm || OPEN Jun 23, 2014 8:10:21 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Jun 23, 2014 8:10:21 GMT -8

Tyson had pulled out his wand and within a second, there was a crash at the other end of the hall. Brilliant. She never even thought of that. Stasja was losing her edge, that was for sure. As of late, she'd been following the rules more and more and was less of a Slytherin and more of a... Hufflepuff. She shuddered at the thought. A tingle slithered down her spine as her thought pulled her from their present situation to the letter she had received a week ago from her parents. She could feel the emotions coming back just as strong as the first time.

Her parents were disappointed at her. Not only had she failed to keep an eye on her unpredictable older brother, but she had also failed in her duties for... She sighed, knowing she could have nothing to with it anymore. She wanted out. She wanted nothing to do with pure bloods or mud bloods or the future war that she knew was brewing.

Just as she had made up her mind, Tyson pushed against her at the wall and she was brought back to reality. The sudden contact surprised her and for a moment, she had forgotten what they were doing pressed against the darkness.

"What do you think you're doing?" she asked angry but, for some reason, afraid at the same time. The darkness covered the distress in her eyes, but her heart hammered so hard against her chest she was sure he could feel it too.

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Unusual Calm || OPEN Jun 24, 2014 13:54:56 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2014 13:54:56 GMT -8

Looking to her Tyson gave her a warning look as the person passed them. Moving his face right up close to hers he whispered "I'm making sure we don't get caught." Sighing lightly he leaned away from her, looking for the light. "Shhh, come on. Coast is clear" Pulling her with him he fled down the hall, crouching to stay unseen by any pictures that may have awoken from the crash.

Once a ways down he stopped to breath. "Hey, was there a reason your heart was beating so fast back there Miss Perfect? Could it be you like the feeling of breaking the rules and getting away with it?" Laughing lightly he sighed. Sure, there was a chance it was beating so hard because they had been so close but he was too preoccupied for that to cross his mind. "You know, I heard that you used to be quite the troublemaker, what happened?" He poked some fun at her as they made their way down the moving stairs toward the dungeons.

TAG: @stasja
Notes:Sorry it is so short!

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Unusual Calm || OPEN Jun 24, 2014 14:34:46 GMT -8

Post by Deleted on Jun 24, 2014 14:34:46 GMT -8

Stasja's legs burned as they ran down the hall. She felt herself in a daze, as if she were watching herself from above. Her skin didn't feel like her skin and her thoughts didn't belong to her. She allowed Tyson to pull her along as she held on to his arm with her free hand. The halls seemed like a maze to her and the darkness was overwhelming, but welcomed at the same time.

Miss Perfect.

Why had Tyson called her that? She was far from it. Yes, she gave the impression she was. But deep down she was so broken with imperfections, if they surfaced, she'd fear everyone would see exactly what she was. "I'm not," she said in a quiet voice that threatened to break. She was grateful for the dark that hid her watery eyes from view.

The burn in her legs began to subside, but she dared not lean down. She was in awful shape, perhaps going out for runs in the morning wouldn't be so bad. Keeping her perfect posture, she tried to ignore the pain on her leg and on her side. She smirked, "me, troublemaker?" She shook her head with a smile. "It got tiresome," Stasja said looking at the shadows on his face. She tried to recall if his hair was always a mess on his head or if it was just like that because of the running. "We all have to grow up one day, right?"

"Besides, I think I'm the least of anyone's worries now," she allowed herself to take a much needed deep breath, "you on the other hand are probably more trouble than you let on."

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