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Walking Disaster || Evan Jul 17, 2014 10:18:20 GMT -8

Post by EZRA JUDE WINCHESTER on Jul 17, 2014 10:18:20 GMT -8

The sun was gleaming through the trees and the weather looked fairer than it had been in awhile. Both things of which, we're giving little miss Winchester a case of restlessness as she peered out the corridor window. She only had one more class left. Herbology. Now she didn't mind herbology. Sometimes she even found it interesting. But right now it was the furthest thing on her mind. Climbing some trees, taking her broom through the sky, just laying out on the lawns now that they weren't encompassed with snow. Those were on her mind, in fact they were just about the only thing on her mind.

But herbology was outside today anyway. Surely she could muster the attention to sit through it. Right? Just a little while of it and then she was free to go off. But that mischievous nagging voice in the back of her mind, probably where the little voice of discipline and academic duty had been at one point, was rambling away. If she skipped herbology, she'd have much more time. Besides, they were repotting today. How in the world was that challenging enough for her? Fill pot with dirt, take plant from little pot, put into big pot. Rinse repeat until the clock ran out. It was tedious! And so horrifically boring!

If she went to the forest, she wouldn't even be seen to be missed, she reasoned as she changed. And she rarely missed classes, so one couldn't possibly hurt. Who needed to learn how to repot those whosiwhatsits anyway. People who were going to do something with herbology for a career, that's who. Or gardeners. Neither of which was she. With quiet leaps and bounds, she ran her way out of the castle and made a b line for the forest. For being so forbidden, you'd have thought they'd have someone keeping watch.

Granted, that would have made Ezra's trips a. It more difficult, but still, the thought always popped into her head. Did they think the forest was scary enough? They were mistaken if that was the case. Centaurs were downright friendly, er...well, to animals atleast. In her other form they had no problem with her, however when she was cute and fuzzy, they still had some animosity towards wizarding folk. But they never intentionally tried to scare her or bother her, so that counted for something. The biggest and scariest thing in there that she'd ever encountered was that acromantula with Sirius. But she knew how to keep herself safe from those.

No, forbidden maybe. But scary? Terrifying? Even just a little spooky? The words didn't connect to the place in her mind. Untamed forest, unexplored forest, not sitting in a green house for the rest of the day forest. That's what it was. As she broke through the tree line she looked back. One should always check for being followed when going where you ought not to. And she didn't want to get herself on bad terms with a prefect either. But in her excitement, and subsequent cockiness of being unseen, she had forgotten her most important rule.

Mind your step. More specifically in this instance, watch where on earth your going because you might run into something....As the petite girl had been running full speed with her eyes elsewhere, she hadn't seen the rather large tree root jutting up from the forest floor and subsequently tripped, sending her her flying forward rather comically, looking confused, and completely bewildered...if a bit sheepish as she looked around to see if anyone had seen. And as luck would have it, someone had..

"Uhm..ahem...hello there!"

Last Edit: Jul 17, 2014 10:24:29 GMT -8 by EZRA JUDE WINCHESTER

EREBOS VALI AVERY

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Walking Disaster || Evan Jul 20, 2014 22:41:54 GMT -8

Post by EREBOS VALI AVERY on Jul 20, 2014 22:41:54 GMT -8

The air that swirled about the forest was intoxicating, and sitting up out of sight on one of the branches Erebos found himself lighting a cigarette. His eyes ever so diligently placed upon the head of a tall blond Seventh year digging a hole. Or rather many holes. He and Amycus were given the task of recruiting the Rosier brothers. Though what seemed like an easy task was difficult when one of the pair happened to be clearly insane and near impossible to convince of anything other than bone. Sure Avery considered banging the boy just to gather his attention, but that sort of persuasion was nonsense and useless. Neither of the Rosiers were into men, nor women for that matter. Actually at one point Evan Rosier had been dating Integra Echoes, until he started calling her 'mother' and acting like a child all over again. It was messed up and creepy, not something he wanted to take a dip in. That was for sure. That and he had Amycus now and he had promised him that he was monogamous. Just the two of them. So instead Erebos had decided that stalking the Eldest Rosier would be the best bet, for now.

Suddenly a blond hit the ground and he looked down. Thankful that hot air rose and the cigarette smoke was being carried downwind. Quickly. It was hilarious. Watching her crash upon the pine needles that fell from the branches which hardly saw sunlight. Leaning forward Erebos leered. Hoping that she would feel his icy blue stare burning a hole into the back of that ditsy blonde head of hers. Ezra Winchester was a good looking girl, he could admire that, but his junk yearned for other things. It was the woman part that turned him off, but here in the middle of the forest anything was possible. Aside from that.

Shifting on the branch, he slipped down and stuck his landing with a soft thud. "Why, hello there my doll." He circled upon her for a moment and looked her over, tilting his head to the side. She was a Ravenclaw, and Ravenclaw housed a whore, it was unacceptable. If one of his housemates was not willing to share his one night stand, there would be a problem. Even if Erebos was straight up flaming. "Seems that this forest is bringing out the inner demons in everyone today." There was the sound of a soft cry in the distance making the tall Slytherin look over his shoulder and then back to her. "Unfortunately the forest is closed for repair today. Too many Satyrs running rampant. They'll likely kill a young girl as yourself in a heartbeat."

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Walking Disaster || Evan Jul 20, 2014 23:08:26 GMT -8

Post by EZRA JUDE WINCHESTER on Jul 20, 2014 23:08:26 GMT -8

Graceful she was not, yet she had always taken it with a grain of salt. But launching yourself a few feet because you tripped was never exactly a fun experience in general, and much less so when someone happened to witness it. Bringing herself to her feet, she dusted the forest from her front and breathed out with a smile. She didn't really recognize the boy in front of her. She knew his face but not his name. She'd seen him here and there when she would go to visit with Evan, and around the great hall, but other than that? He was simply a stranger to her.

She wasn't entirely sure of his greeting. 'My doll?' She wondered,for a brief moment before decided it was a play on her stature. She simply chuckled and gave him a nod in return. Hello...inner demons?" she asks, tilting her head. The cry made her brow raise for an instant, but the forest was always filled with odd sounds. Growls and calls, snapping twigs and this or that. She'd been desensitized to it. The forest could never really give her the creeps, but the way he circled her was a bit odd and she turned her head to follow him as he moved.

Ezra couldn't help but let out a soft giggle. She often forgot that the way she looked gave people the wrong impression that she was delicate or couldn't handle herself. She was a girl, yes, and rather tiny, but she wasn't some helpless little thing. "I'm pretty sure I'll be alright, but thanks for the warning. The forest hasn't killed me yet, or any satyrs for that matter. I'm in here all the time, so I think everything has just about gotten used to me by now. Though I don't recommend making any centaurs angry at you no matter what. " she advised with a friendly tone. As much as she liked to make friends, she couldn't keep focus enough to stay put, and eventually have him a cheerful wave before walking past him to continue on her little adventure, this time without so much running, because honestly, that tree root came out of nowhere. Really.

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Walking Disaster || Evan Aug 11, 2014 22:29:12 GMT -8

Post by EREBOS VALI AVERY on Aug 11, 2014 22:29:12 GMT -8

Total disregard for the rules set in place. Now that was a woman he could get behind. Erebos laughed softly as she pushed past him slightly. Typical of a Gryffindor, but maybe not a Ravenclaw. Now aware she had different motives Erebos wanted a piece of that. Someone so defiant and ready for a thrill. He needed that right at this very moment. A smirk twisted angrily across his lips as he focused in on her back.

Wand arm raises just slightly, Erebos cast a simple spell pulling roots up to meet her feet and trip her again. Watching the clearing before them as Evan wailed. Still the boy didn't move, so Erebos made his own move. Instantly he was preying upon Ezra. Her fall was completely intentional by him and he licked his lips as he approached. Stepping over the vines and roots he managed to produce. Crouching down low next to her left hand making contact with her cheek. "No, but others could cause you problems my dear Ravenclaw. Satyrs and Centaurs are the least of your worries, but I'm on top of the food chain right now." Hanging low he whispered in her ear and pulled the wand up. "Imperio." qOmg0oCL

Within a moments notice foot connected with the side of his head. Erebos hadn't noticed that Evan moved to their sides and a fire was burning behind his eyes brighter than before. It was terrifying. Even Amycus' cold stare couldn't compare to how dark his eyes were. Er's face hit the ground unaware that his spell had either hit or missed and he tried to push himself up. But all of that ended shortly as he was shoved back to the mud, and then pushed up against a tree.

Evan crouches down before him wand twisting in one hand and something hidden in the other. "You wish to hurt my friends, Avery?" The words were clear and concise rolling off of his tongue. "Imperio." The soft puff of air flitted about the boys face as he grinned and looked around finding a stake he's used to plot out a dig and hands it to him. "Here, hold this nice and steady, right, about there." It took him a moment to position it at eye level. "Now, don't move it. Hold it nice and steady." A demented smile crept across Evan's lips as he pulled back a sledge hammer. "Ready?! Prefrontal Lobotomy in five." He rocks on the balls of his feet swinging lightly getting loosened up. "Maybe this will help with your incessant need to overpower women, Amycus could do well with one as well. Foooour."

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Walking Disaster || Evan Aug 12, 2014 21:42:32 GMT -8

Post by EZRA JUDE WINCHESTER on Aug 12, 2014 21:42:32 GMT -8

To say that the boy hadn't given her a slight case of the creeps, wouldn't have been honest at all. But she was certain it was just in her head, though that didn't stop her from walking a bit more briskly. In all honesty, the eeries he gave were in the back of her mind, more concerned with finding something to climb, something to explore. She had too much energy to burn off and she'd go mad if she didn't find something to do with it. But not only that, Ezra was a creature of certain views. She didn't think of the bad in people, pretty much ever. She always focused on the good. So in this case, rather than the odd looks he gave, she focused on his also odd but helpful warning of things in the forest.

That was her mistake. Though she was walking, she was walking quickly, with some determination to find somewhere to go gallivanting. She would have offered for him to join her on a hike or something, but truth be told, she was rather absent minded today. No doubt proven by her earlier fall. That, and people usually asked if they could join, so it became force of habit that if they didn't ask, she didn't want to be a bother. In lieu of that, she hadn't been paying a whole lot of attention to the ground, but this time, those roots came out of nowhere. Literally. She didn't have time to react or even cover her face as she fell, hitting the ground hard, her head knocking off an exposed root. A sudden flash of color clouded her vision as her head throbbed. Oh hell, she'd knocked it good this time.

Ezra was only vaguely aware of the hand touching her cheek, and she turned to face the owner of said hand. Instantly sirens went off in her head. Not the usual ones of 'danger...let's not do that' but serious and foreboding. His words sent a chill down her spine, and suddenly she felt very small, and very vulnerable instead of her usual fearless self. As he leaned in to whisper, everything inside her screamed to roll away and run. Thankfully she managed the first bit, getting her legs to cooperate and roll off to the side just in time to see the spell hit where she had just been. Her heart raced and she looked back up at him only to see a boot colliding with his head.

She scrambled back, her head throbbing painfully, making her feel dizzy and shaky. Maybe she should have listened to the nurse about getting bonked in the head so many times because Merlin this was terrible.

Her vision swayed in and out of black shadows on the corners, cradling her head in her hands she looked for her savior, catching a glimpse of Evan and hearing his voice. She tried to get to her feet, to thank him and get out of there with him. But each time she tried to stand she wobbled and hit the ground. Looking up again, Erebos was holding something by his face, and Evan was standing in front of him, with....what in Merlin's name was that? She blinked a few times and shook her head...ohhhh not doing that again, that just made it worse.

Finally she was able to focus and she looked at them again, seeing Evan pull back a sledgehammer, ready to swing right at Erebos' head as he counted down. Afraid she wouldn't move fast enough, she let out a frantic scream, only making her head sear again.

"EVAN, DON'T!!"

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Walking Disaster || Evan Aug 12, 2014 22:53:56 GMT -8

Post by EVAN WILMONT ROSIER on Aug 12, 2014 22:53:56 GMT -8

Ezra's voice rang in his ears clear as crystal. The high shrill tone it gave, and that was when he noticed she was in pain. If she had spoken any later, one second later the stake would have went clear through his eye and impaled him. But she spoke. Millimeters. The head of the hammer was barely a hair strand away from the flat end of the stake. She stopped a potentially deadly mistake that could have cost him his entire life in Azkaban.

Sure the handle of the hammer felt good as it was grasped in his strong and knowing hands. He wanted so badly to punch that shaft through his skull and watch him as he bled out. That was what he wanted most, he wanted to watch the blood spill and mix with the dirt. Licking his lips he turns to look at Ezra a little better and sets the hammer down. "You're lucky I like her, or that stake would be through your eye and into your brain in a heaping mess of gore." His tone, dark. Evan left Erebos sitting there holding the stake at eye level and he grinned menacingly. Having Avery in this position and not doing anything about it would drive him crazy. Bouncing on his toes he looked down at Er as he sat there and over to Ezra, then back to him. "Fine, fine, fine. I won't go at it from that route. Now Erebos. Avery. Er. Sweet Errie. Oh please. We all know that you love the cock. Especially Finn's. And we all know you can't have it because of little ickle Jorrie-kins. Now. What if he was out if the picture?! He's a Taintblood you know. We all know how much you hate the impure. Now go, take what is rightfully yours. But wait! I know your secret."

Slowly Evan fondled the boy's head in his palms lulling it back and forth. Running his hands through his hair a smile had come across his lips. "But we all know you're in love with Carrow. Oh no, the boy, not his vile sister. We all know you dick around with Amycus. So much so you cry out his name in your sleep. I've been watching. Believe me, I know everything. Now, you're beginning to bore me." Evan had him move the stake to position it above his hand and told him to press the point through his hand and into the earth. Then he grabbed the sledge hammer and handed it over. "Make it stick, and don't cry out in pain or I'll make you feel real pain." Unlike most of the students, Evan was not afraid to use an unforgivable here and there. He was so chaotic and insane that he could plead imperio or insanity.

Slowly he moved to Ezra and cradled her in his arms. Whispering sweetly to her and telling her that she was okay and that he was here. "We need to get you to the nurse Ezzie. I would hate for something to be seriously wrong and irreparable. That just doesn't slide with me. Or we could ask Eric if he has any of those healing potions, that is if you don't want to see the nurse." a loud crack fills the air as hammer met stake and was drove completely through skin, muscle and bone. Blood was pouring out from the open wounds.