Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Apr 5, 2012 9:37:56 GMT
Belaya slowly walked near the grounds of the lake, wanting to savor the moment. Finally, several weeks after Russia, her mind was finally still and no voices spoke to her. Finally, the young Hufflepuff felt sane and even normal. She really wanted to stay in this state forever but she knew that she was naive even for just thinking of the idea.
"Ahh, today's a nice day. Classes are over, the weekend is here and I finally feel.... Sane!" Belaya gave a happy laugh and made her way to the edge of the lake, splashing the cold water with her bare feet like a child "Maybe I should go for a swim... Hey, Jay, how're you now? If you had any part in clearing my head, even just temporarily, thank you. I love you..."
Belaya gave a sad smile but, with a shake of her head, threw the feeling and smiled happily, splashing her way across the clear water.
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Post by yuvals3ri on Apr 5, 2012 9:44:06 GMT
Eric was going down towards the lake when he found out a confused Belaya, well at least that was what he thought. He went down more and saw Belaya talking to a boy or a girl that wasn't even their. Mental this one is.. Thought Eric. Still very beautiful. Eric thought again. He walked toward her.
"Hi! We met before haven't we? If we didn't I'll remind you of me, my name's Eric. You are Belaya right?. It's nice meeting you. By the way, who are you talking to? There is nobody here except you and me, and my name isn't Jay." Eric said nicely while touching the cold water with his bare hands. "You like the lake don't you? I do too, I used to go to a lake near my house when I was a boy." He said happily with a smile.
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Belaya Drocellmeyer
Hufflepuff
Fifth Year[M:-1500]
"Why are you looking at me like that? I'm already dead. Mentally and perhaps physically."[Mo0:0]
Posts: 150
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Post by Belaya Drocellmeyer on Apr 5, 2012 9:53:47 GMT
Suddenly, Belaya's train of thoughts were interrupted by a boy her age who, out of the blue, greeted her and bombarded her with questions and statements.
"Um..." Belaya stared at Eric, still in shock from his abrupt appearance, feeling awkward and kind of creeped out "Yeah, I'm Belaya. Belaya Drocellmeyer, Hufflepuff fourth year. I like the lake, yes. You're from Slytherin, aren't you?"
Eric was extremely lucky that Belaya was in an extremely good mood. Otherwise, he'd probably be mentally or physically scarred and it would not be pretty.
"Jay is my brother." Belaya replied "He's dead."
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Post by yuvals3ri on Apr 5, 2012 12:16:49 GMT
"Yes I am a Slytherin," Eric said, "And sorry to hear about your brother." Eric sad in a sad tone. "Beautiful place isn't it? The lake. I have a natural attraction to water." Eric said. "What do you like?" Eric asked with a questioning tone. He stared at the lake, quiet as the silent wind, and as clear as the sky. I just love this place. Eric thought to himself.
I might just as well jump in. Eric thought again. Nah, Eric said to himself. He looked at the horizon and saw the yellow bright son looking at him strongly. He was just attracted to nature, it is pretty regular, he thought to himself, he loved plants since he was a boy. He pulled out his wand. "Orchideous" he said, and a bouquet of flowers came out of his wand. "I love flowers, I like their smell."
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