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Post by Bailey Moor on Jan 12, 2008 21:39:14 GMT
Bailey walked with little pitter patters on the Hogwarts grounds. She wondered what to do next. She just had followed some boring class, she slept well. She hated those thing to do lists. They were horrible, how can a person imagine what a day would look like. Bailey rather followed her own intuition.
Bailey pitter pattered on with her small little girl steps. A cheesy smile appeared when te sillouettes of the forbidden forest doomed. "Dear intuition, is this what you've in thought for me today..?"Bailey walked slower every step. She was a bit scared,wella bit .. She was very scared. "You're a big girl Bail..!"Bailey said this very unconfident and a sudden fear filtered through.
Bailey stepped into the imaginary border of the 'undoomed' into the 'doomed' with closed eyes. "It's alright Bail.. everything will be alright.."
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Post by thestral on Jan 12, 2008 21:55:30 GMT
[teal]The day was chilly, just enough for a light jacket if you so desired. An emaciated looking creature stepped through the trees, dodging branches. Huge tattered wings folded upon his back rather neatly. His blank white eyes stared at the small girl, his nostrils flaring. His long tail swung idly behind him. He ambled towards her, his skinny legs carrying his large carcass. His elephant like skin stretched across his pointy ribs as he moved. He halted just a few inches behind her, breathing on the back of her neck. His breath smelled like 1000 rotting corpses and off raw meat from his last feast. In general he stank of decaying flesh. Who knew if she was able to see him, unless she had witnessed death then she wouldn't be able to.[/teal]
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Post by Bailey Moor on Jan 13, 2008 9:58:45 GMT
Bailey smelled the scents of something really putrefying. She brought her slender girl arm to her nose and squeezed it firm."Where does this stench come from..?"She said full of atrocity. She felt the heavy breath of a big figure. It made her feel nauseous.
Bailey rotated her head cautiously. When she got the first sight of a enormous big smelly creature she fledged the rest of her body towards the creature. It was big and had the skin of something she saw in a muggle zoo. It was undoubtedly not the same. The creature had eyes where you could drown in, if they looked too intense at a small girl.
Bailey considered that the she would have ended in its intestines if the creature was really hungry. Or was this creature examining her and considering whether she was suitable for dinner or not..?She said loudly to herself: "God why don't I have Care for Magical Creatures!" She was fed up with it. Bailey punished herself by slapping her own face, it was not the way but it felt good. She looked like a house elf who did wrong for its master.
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Post by thestral on Jan 13, 2008 15:07:33 GMT
[teal]So this little girl had seen the death of someone, thusly she saw him. He flicked his long slender ears slowly, opening his huge wings and arching his snakelike neck. He snorted and poked his nose at the girl, his nose whuffling at her hands. Was this huge creature being nice to this little girl? Perhaps he knew she was small, whatever it was he was obviously of no threat to her.[/teal]
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Post by Bailey Moor on Jan 13, 2008 16:06:11 GMT
Bailey stood there, still on the same spot scared as hell. Why didn't she run away?This creature hadn't hurt her yet, and she had the strange hunch this creature was... lovable?
Bailey slightly reached her small slender arm to this strange but fascinating creature. Bailey touched its elephant-skin like nose and caressed it slowly with her pale soft tiny hands. "It's alright.. it's alright.. "She said with a calm and comforting voice.
Bailey got her hand from the creature. She couldn't believe she just had touched a creature looking so sinister and woeful.
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Post by thestral on Jan 13, 2008 16:22:08 GMT
[teal]The thestral closed his eyes as she stroked his rough nose. When she pulled away the quickly opened, his blank white eyes staring into her. He threw back his head, releasing a long shrill squeal from his lips. His entire body shook as the noise reverberated through him. His slender legs moved as he backed up a few steps. His eyes still focused on the small creature. He extended his neck, poking his nose at her pockets looking for food.[/teal]
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Post by Bailey Moor on Jan 13, 2008 16:48:34 GMT
Bailey didn't understand what this fascinating creature meant. The Creature pointed at her pockets which were filled with brown lumps of bread with peanutbutter which she had stolen from breakfast this early morning. "What is it .. you .. lovely.. Creature?" Thank god somebody invented verbal language. She was a real bad hints player.
Bailey examined the creature another time, it was very gaunty and famished its skin was filthy and its eyes were dull. Bailey immediately understood what the creature wanted and considered that it was food. Bailey rapidly tugged out the brown lumps of bread and held it in her palm. "Here you go, I hope you like peanutbutter. It's my favourite though."She hoped to see a kind of happiness on the creature's face. Bailey wondered if that was possible. Could Forbidden Forest creatures enjoy any form of revelry?
Bailey wanted to give a name to this creature only she didn't know which. Humans were very good at giving names. Every single thing got a name. There are pages full of names, names could be beautiful and weird at the same time. Names fascinated Bailey even more than this whole wizarding world, where she out of the blue became part of. "What about Jynx?May I call you that way? It means magical charm. And you're the first magical non human thing I've ever seen in my reasonably short life.."
Bailey hoped desperately the creature could give any sign of admittance. Or a sign of rejection would be nice too, if the creature didn't want to be called that way.. alright than..
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Post by Sarie Thimble on Jan 13, 2008 17:00:07 GMT
Sarie knew this was crazy but she wanted to see a thestrals. They where kind and sweet creatures. People say they're unlucky but they where nice all the same. Sarie wondered around till she saw one but thats not the only thing she saw. What looked like a first year and people thought she was small. "Hey there it's not going to hurt you. How did you get in here." She wasn't going to be stern she wanted to make sure she was alright. "He won't hurt if but I think you guessed that already. I'm Sarie Thimble who are you?"
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Post by Bailey Moor on Jan 13, 2008 17:35:24 GMT
Bailey grinned with all her teeth visible at Jynx/the Creature when another girl appeared. Bailey slowly examined the girl who suddenly joined in. The girl was older, but not much older she had silky brown hair and was a bit tanned. Her teeth were shiny white as far as Bailey could see. The girl was a Gryffindor, was that really necessary to know?
The girl thought that Bailey was afraid of Jynx/the Creature. She only was a bit frightened but slightly felt more comfortable in its company. Bailey smiled a little when the girl asked her name. Names were there in all different possibilities. "I am Bailey Moor, nice to meet you in this doomed forest."She said, it didn't sound confident nor haughty. A small silence appeared in their conversation while the forest was still making its usual enigmatic noises.Bailey continued her story and said with a stubborn voice: "I just went for a walk on the Hogwarts grounds and just wanted to visit this forest, forbidden as Merlin's grave."Bailey looked at Jynx/the Creature again.
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Post by Sarie Thimble on Jan 13, 2008 18:10:24 GMT
"Alright I know what you mean. He sure is wonderful isn't he. I love these creatures. I only hope you have your wand on you and that you're not going to stay long we can get in trouble then usual for being out here now. We're risking more then detention here. I don't want you into trouble." Sarie walked over to the creature. "Do you know what you are looking at?"
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Post by Bailey Moor on Jan 13, 2008 18:22:18 GMT
"I simply don't have any idea."She said loud whispering. She gave another fascinated look at the Creature. She desperately hoped Sarie could give an answer on this broiling question.
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Post by Sarie Thimble on Jan 13, 2008 18:31:35 GMT
"He's a trestral. You can only see them if you seen death. For me it was my grandfather. Who did you see die or what happened when you almost died. If you don't mind me asking. They aren't that bad really sweet really. They eat birds and raw meat." She stroked the creature's head. "You are really lovely aren't you." She said to it. The wind blew the dead leaves around. "This place can be so peaceful when you go to the right place." She took a deep breath of the forest air.
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Post by thestral on Jan 14, 2008 1:51:24 GMT
[teal]He made a soft blowing sound as he ate the bread out of her hand, he curled his upper lip skyward. Jynx aye? Sounded good to him. He arched his thin neck and pawed the ground with his right front foot. He noticed another girl approach.
The emaciated creature flattened his bony ears and made a long squealing sound as he lunged in between Bailey and Sarie. As she tried to pet him he snapped his teeth at her hand threateningly. He reared himself up on his hind feet, thrusting them at the second year. His huge wings opened as he stared down at the other girl. He landed with a thud and flashed his deathly sharp incissors again.[/teal]
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Post by Sarie Thimble on Jan 14, 2008 2:04:33 GMT
"Oh sorry I guess I should have asked." She said. "I didn't mean to annoy you. I really like your kind honest." She backed up not wanting it to rear again. "I'm am really sorry. I've met your kind before."
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Post by thestral on Jan 14, 2008 2:14:20 GMT
[teal]Had he been able to speak the language of humans he would certaintly be throwing a fit. His kind? Such an insulting phrase. The sinewy creature merely narrowed his eyes, obviously very angered. He craned his long neck poking his nose back at Bailey comfortingly. He took the last piece of bread from her hand that she had offered him and munched on the crust happily. He snorted softly before turning back to Sarie, the rage returning to his features.[/teal]
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