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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 5, 2003 18:04:29 GMT -5
*looks at Zack* "what was that all about?"
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Post by Loki Gibson on Aug 6, 2003 12:16:44 GMT -5
*sidesteps a determined looking man, enters the pub and finds an unoccupied table* "Can I have a Butterbeer, please?"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 6, 2003 20:19:57 GMT -5
"Yes you certainly may." She walks behind the counter and grabs a butterbeer. "Here you go"
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 9, 2003 12:25:48 GMT -5
Zack limps back into the pub, dragging his useless foot. He looks like he came out the worse in a fight with a meat processor. He takes the seat he had before he went on his little joy trip and stares at Madam Rosmerta.
"You really don't have to say 'I told you so.' In fact, I'd be eternally grateful if you didn't say 'I told you so.'"
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 9, 2003 12:43:08 GMT -5
*turns around* "Oh my god Zack! What happened?"
*gets him a drink* "here. now tell me what happened to you."
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 9, 2003 12:55:13 GMT -5
*feeble laugh* "You really want to know? Well... it's been a long week. A very long week... "I was being a good boy, minding my own business, and it starts raining. 'Drat,' says I, and I find myself a pub to stick it out in. Realizing I really don't belong... (These Muggles were some of the strangest I've ever met...) so I leave. I'm walking along, happy as a clam and in no need of a shower. Before I know it, these stupid wolves start howling. I'd like to think I'm reasonably intelligent and I know that it can't be werewolves. There was no full moon, and if there was, it's raining so they can't change anyway. Apparently, I missed something because it was all over me in a matter of seconds, slashing and biting... normal wolves don't do that unless they're rabid. I somehow got away with libral amounts of magic and made it to a town by the skin of my teeth. I found a Healer, who seemed knowledgeable about bites like mine and knew what went on out there. "'Werewolves,' he says to me. I explain my reasoning and he shakes his head sadly like I'm delusional. "'No, boyo. You're familiar with the Dark Lord, aren't you? Well, there is a cult of werewolves out there that exist to serve his evil. Nobody goes to those moors anymore if they can help it.' "'How do they change?' I ask. "'They've figured out how to do it without the aid of the moon. That makes them that much more dangerous.' "'And they don't come after us because...?" "'They're biding their time,' he answers. "That happened towards the beginning of my stay to, so I stuck it out there just long enough for me to be able to walk, then I was gone. It was a long week."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 9, 2003 12:59:45 GMT -5
*stares at him in shock* wow. *grabs a butterbeer and guzzles it*
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 9, 2003 13:09:20 GMT -5
*laughs before taking a swig of his drink* "My dear, that's not the half of it. All though, when Jenni comes back, you may want to tell her that she was right..."
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Post by Loki Gibson on Aug 9, 2003 13:17:19 GMT -5
Loki listened to Professor Davinski's story, slack-jawed and wide-eyed. He deduced that it probably wouldn't be smart to cross him nowadays, and quickly tried to make himself as unobtrusive as possible.
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 9, 2003 14:44:31 GMT -5
*stops staring long enough to tell him she would* "i..i will. you know you really oughta go get that leg checked out. even though you know what wrong with you you don't want it to get infected"
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 9, 2003 14:46:22 GMT -5
"Yeah, that'll be my first stop once I get back to the school," *heavy sigh* "Oh well. I suppose I can get used to it... I always did like wolves."
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Post by Vivian Astley on Aug 9, 2003 14:49:50 GMT -5
*looks faintly surprised* "you liked wolves. what stemed that facination?"
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 9, 2003 14:51:56 GMT -5
"That they were such cool animals. They can run forever and not get tired... they're extremely intelligent and they're just like dogs, just not as domesticated.
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Post by Mona Mayfair on Aug 9, 2003 15:05:25 GMT -5
*Lily runs in the door and throws herself on a stool near zack* could i possibly have a butterbeer?
*she looks around and acknowledges zack with a nod. then she sees his leg all torn and inwardly groans*
how'd you do that?
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Post by Jeffrey on Aug 9, 2003 15:08:41 GMT -5
Zack's eyebrow raised slightly as he eyed the Slytherin beside him.
"I'm not exactly keen to repeat my entire story, but the abridged version is this: I went on a trip, met up with some dark creatures, and barely made it out alive. Sound reasonable?"
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