Helia Ollivander
Keeper of Keys Ravenclaw Graduate
You know me through and through...
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Post by Helia Ollivander on Mar 14, 2006 22:33:14 GMT
"You might want to hold your tongue too, Jerred. You don't know any more about her situation than she does yours and calling names and making unfounded accusations doesn't help at all. Perhaps you two ought to get to know each other better before you start trying to publicly humiliate one another. Who knows, you two may be more alike than you want to think. You both certainly have similar attack styles. Eloquently worded insults that you expect will rattle the other person to the very marrow of their bones... But now I'm ranting. I just think it might be nice for you bobth to get to know the facts about each other before it causes school-wide distress."
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Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 14, 2006 22:33:16 GMT
He'd had enough. "That's it," Fin said, as he puched Jerred in the back of the head as hard as he could (which was actually pretty hard, conidering someone of his stature). As Jerred went dow, Fin leapt up on top of him, his fist raised in the air, and said "now,apologise to Keaira before I send you to the infirmary."
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Helia Ollivander
Keeper of Keys Ravenclaw Graduate
You know me through and through...
Posts: 1,746
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Post by Helia Ollivander on Mar 14, 2006 22:36:31 GMT
She raised an eyebrow at Fin, then looked between Jerred and Keaira, "My point proven, in action. Let us watch, now Jerred will say something like 'How dare you take her side over mine! I thought we were friends!?' then Fin will retort, 'How could I be friends with someone who treats a lady like that?' and thus a once close friendship will soon end. Though perhaps with these two 'close' is a bit strong, but a decent friendship to be sure." she sighed, "But, then again I suppose we'll only know that if this plays out, eh?"
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Mar 14, 2006 22:40:46 GMT
"Get off me, Fin. You don't have any idea what I'm capable of doing!" Jerred growled, whilst talking he moved his knees up behind Fin and pushed him as hard as he could, launching him face first into the wall. Jerred leapt to his feet and kicked Fin in the ribs, hearing a breaking sound. "Now, listen up Fin," Jerred said, pointing his wand at his friend, "don't push me further than you already did. If you don't watch your tongue from now on, worse consequences will happen to you!"
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Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 14, 2006 22:50:15 GMT
"You son of a bitch," Fin said, writhing in pain from his broken rib. "You don't deserve Kim's attention," he demanded. "You'll pay for what you've done!" He looked Jerred in they eyes, his face twisted with hate and pain at the same time. "And I hope you rot in hell."
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Mar 14, 2006 22:55:35 GMT
"Your tongue got you into this." Jerred said cooly. "Now learn to control what you say about people, or it will end been worse for you, Fin." Jerred stooped down to be face to face with Fin. "I don't hate you, but you drew a line over our friendship by talking about me in that way. The way I see it, you deserved to be hit." Jerred stood and walked away from Fin, knowing if he stayed he would have hurt him more.
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Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 14, 2006 23:00:48 GMT
"Well, why don't we see exactly what you can do to me, eh? Come on then, go ahead and show us how much of a man you are! Come on, kill your fallen friend! I'm sure you want to," Fin screamed. "After all, I am the one that started the fight by slapping you in the back of the head and then insulting a lady...oh wait, nevermind, that was you."
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Mar 14, 2006 23:21:06 GMT
"She involved herself where she was not concerned. She insulted me first, I was simply telling her the truth about herself. Now you on the other hand, James McFinnigan, need to learn some damn manners!" Jerred said, his voice slowly rising in volume. "You don't want to know what I can do to you, because if I did... He'd return... He'd return and claim what is mine!" He felt his anger boil over the top, his fists shaking. His wand slowly started to sparkle red sparks from it's tips as he twitched uncontrollably. He turned and pointed his wand at Fin, staring him down with insanity in his eyes.
"For you, Fin." Jerred said. "Stupefy!" He fired the simple spell at Fin, connecting with it and causing him to fall unconscious.
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Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 14, 2006 23:26:15 GMT
((Hey, thanks for making it so I can't post anymore jackass! )
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Post by Jerred Boneman on Mar 14, 2006 23:28:49 GMT
(ooc: don't make me laugh, Fin! Also, I'm not a donkey.)
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Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 14, 2006 23:31:06 GMT
(ooc: what are you gonna do if i do make you laugh? and a donkey's not a jackass you idiot, it's just an ass.)
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Keaira Liath
they who had done so much and fought so hard
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Post by Keaira Liath on Mar 15, 2006 1:58:52 GMT
Keaira frowned at the two boys. She hadn't intended Fin to get involved to such an extent; in actuality, she hadn't been trying to defend him at all. Poor word choice, she berated herself angrily. Why did you do something so stupid? Mother would be terribly displeased with you.
"I appreciate your defending me, Fin," she said quietly to his unmoving form. "Jerred, I did not mean a direct attack on your past, or whatever it is you seem to be so offended at. I was merely reacting to the pompus manner in which I've seen you act outside of this situation and the offenses you have offered to me and my friends before this. And, as Helia kindly mentioned, you know nothing about me, so please do not assume you do."
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Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 15, 2006 2:12:05 GMT
((ooc: you realize of course i'm lying oncouncious with a broken rib, right?))
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Keaira Liath
they who had done so much and fought so hard
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Post by Keaira Liath on Mar 15, 2006 2:15:20 GMT
(OOC: No, I know, it's just an emotional moment. It's one of those "I need to say this even if you won't hear me because I have to sort myself out" things.)
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Post by James McFinnigan on Mar 15, 2006 2:23:21 GMT
((ooc:I know that, i'm just saying that, perhaps instead of talking to Jerred (who i think should be getting yelled at for breaking my rib like that), you could, like, get me to the infirmary?))
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