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Post by Jerred Boneman on Aug 4, 2006 12:38:03 GMT
((I have a plan for this, so I want the Dark Figure to reply after me.))
Jerred leaned against an aging building staring at several of the dull faced morons that walked in front of him.
"Muggles!" Spat Jerred, looking at each of the muggles that walked by. "Each one of them should be made to bow down before us..." Jerred banged his head against the wall, boredom overbearing him. "Can't we do it now!?"
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Morziak
The Shadows Become The Light
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Post by Morziak on Aug 4, 2006 12:40:05 GMT
"No..." Whispered the shrill voice of the dark figure, lurching in the shadows as the midday sun stung him. "We must wait until the moon rises, and until then, you must remain calm!" The dark figure placed his gloved hand on Jerred's shoulder, a maniacal, quiet laugh emanating from his lips.
"Soon it will be your time."
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Aug 4, 2006 12:42:16 GMT
"Whatever." Jerred said, walking into the light and walking amidst the muggles. His muggle clothes were chafing him and making him itch in places he didn't know how the muggles could handle the torment. He wished he was old enough to blast each muggle, but he didn't want to be found. His mission was to be soon.
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Morziak
The Shadows Become The Light
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Post by Morziak on Aug 4, 2006 12:44:39 GMT
Young, hot headed youths! Never willing to learn the subtle arts of patiance! Thought the dark figure, remaining in the shadows as his protege had walked into the sun. His plans for a physical body would soon come to fruitition.
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Aug 5, 2006 23:56:17 GMT
Jerred yawned and stretched, and with a sudden yearning headed down the street towards a place where muggles packed themselves onto silly amusement rides.
He glanced around the entrance and with a slight smile he stole a ticket from an unsuspecting muggle that walked by. He stood at the ticket machines and watched and learned how to use the damned contraptions. Putting the ticket through the machine, Jarred walked into the park, and wasn't amazed at the sights, the sounds and the smells of the place.
Everywhere he looked, there was muggles. Muggles ranging from tall and skinny to short and fat. He shuddered at the thought that he shared some trace of a bloodline with the fools that came here. Soon, however, he noticed that everything in the park needed the muggle money, which he had none of.
He smiled wickedly, before tapping a muggle on the shoulder, walking around the other way and stole the muggles money. Little knowledge Jerred had of the muggle money, but nonetheless, he was going to use it.
He walked towards a large black building with a title on its roof.
The Haunted House!
Jerred shrugged his shoulders and payed the admission and walked into the *house*. As he walked, a man in a mummy suit walked out moaning. Jerred looked dryly at the man.
"Real mummies don't groan like that fool. They actually have some ability for speech." Jerred said as he continued into the ever darkening tunnel.
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Post by Professor Lauretta Mericcini on Aug 15, 2006 3:31:26 GMT
L.C snickered as she heard a familiar voice that was obviously aggravated at the muggle. Slowing her pace until she was next to the boy she whispered,"Hi Jerred". He was one of the first people she had seen since school ended, so naturally she wanted to start a conversation.
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Aug 15, 2006 8:43:54 GMT
Jerred jumped, not expecting anyone to be around him. He turned to see Lauretta standing there. He felt his cheeks blush as he knew she scared him.
"Hey... thanks for the muggle greeting in this place." He said, rolling his eyes at the surroundings.
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Post by Professor Lauretta Mericcini on Sept 4, 2006 1:17:57 GMT
"Shouldn't talk about mugles in front of... well ... muggles,they might look at you strangely" she said, "and we wouldn't want that, would we?". She stated laughing, knowing how Lauretta was she could smile thorugh almost anything.
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Sept 5, 2006 5:56:38 GMT
"I doubt the muggle's could even hear us through this pathetic droaning music." Jerred said smiling, soon laughing. "Why're you here? Not enjoying this... place are you?"
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Post by Professor Lauretta Mericcini on Sept 7, 2006 13:13:10 GMT
"Haunted houses really aren't my thing." L.C stated as she looked around at the supposedly scary things in there. "But I like rollercoasters" she added. "The only reason I'm here is to get out of my house and away from the people who live there, namely my father." she said sighing as she walked slower.
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