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Post by alesana on Jun 17, 2008 19:17:10 GMT
Along the long corridors of the school itself, Ky had been wandering endlessly for hours. She had no idea what to do or where to go, it had been a long time she ha stepped foot in this school. Hiding away for ten years, seemed way too long. She hadn't seen anyone yet, she didn't know if she would. People would recognise her still though, she did change back her form. She decided to give it up and if she died, she died.
Her blue eyes moving up and down the doors as she gently ran her fingers along the ruff would stuck to the sides. Her head almost looking at the floor, her hair covering her eyes. It was quite hard to figure out who she was right now, with her electric blue hoodie skimming the rim of her head. Along with her green skinnies, which were quite loose on her now. She hadn't eaten in a long time, she didn't miss it though. Her time in feeding was coming up very soon.
After a while, Kyra soon begun to have thoughts release into her mind once again. She didn't normally have things to think about. But now she did. 'How did everyone end up?' The almost sickening thought engaged her stomach, she knew by now that Shell would of probably be or almost be with the love of her life.
Yet still, she hated for what they both did. But she still loved him, even after these ten years.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 17, 2008 21:37:35 GMT
Angel stood on a staircase in the castle, just as it moved. She squealed, not used to the moving stairs. It had been a while since she had last stepped foot inside Hogwarts, and she hadn't really missed the school at all. She thought saw a very brightly coloured person walking through the corridors. Angel just about caught sight of the face, and realised it was once she recognised. It also brought along a whole new flood of memories from the school and her past, some good memories, some bad.
"Kyra... Oh Kyyyra!" Angel yelled from the staircase, before running over to Kyra. It had been a while since Angel last saw Kyra. Kyra was another person Angel had thought about over the years. It was quite hard to forget your murderer, after all, however Angel had no hard feelings over that. It was just a distant memory. A small speckle in her past. "You've gotten so thin. Mind you, I'm not one to talk," Angel said quietly, while laughing a little. "I've missed you. One of the few I actually have missed..."
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Post by alesana on Jun 18, 2008 15:27:53 GMT
After a while, Kyra heard a faint squealing noise in the background. Even though her hearing was off with her thoughts, there always seemed to be a place to hear someone. 'Stupid hearing, great thingy.' Herself, rolling her eyes, no one could see her. Well, except for when she heard someone shout her name and came running up to her.
"You remembered, me..." Her mumble was very quiet, which no one could possibly heard, just a mime of nothing. Before looking up at her face, she had changed quite alot. Her voice was still the same, height, but not the same features, body, it was strange.
11 years had past without them seeing each other, and Kyra had nothing to say. He throat began to dry up, making it croaky. "Missed you too. Long time.."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 18, 2008 16:54:01 GMT
"You not pleased to see me, Kyra, darling?" Angel asked her, laughing a little. "You shouldn't be here if you didn't want company. By the way, of course I remembered you. It's not often you forget your best friend, then murderer, is it, love?" She asked, smirking a little. She remembered that day, and then she remembered how horrible she was to people after she came back to life. She now no longer sought revenge, because that was just as bad as murder. She didn't see the point of it.
"So how have you been and what have you been up to?" asked Angel, her hyper streak gone, now replaced with just general feelings. Angel rarely was hyper anymore, and when she was the hyperness ended quickly. She noticed that Kyra looked so thin, and realised that Kyra probably was not as healthy as she once had been. "You haven't been eating, have you?" she asked, as though the fact didn't really surprise her. It was more of a statement than a question, anyway.
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Post by alesana on Jun 18, 2008 17:42:51 GMT
Her eyes dropped back to the floor, and gave a small shrug of her fine shoulders. "Didn't really want to speak, no. But you know." A tiny smile came to her lips, now remembering the good times they had, the nicknames and what they did with each other for fun. 'Oh what fun we had.'
After hearing Angle's question, she gave it some thought. She might aswell tell her, people would of guessed she was anyway. "Nothin much, been in hiding for ten years. And no, I haven't eaten. There was nothing to eat, I couldn't feed on no one. Just animals, which made me drop instantly."
"How about you? Snape."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 18, 2008 18:05:52 GMT
"Whereabouts you been hiding? And, you know, if you ever need like... food or anything, you can just ask me. Not so much food that you're going to kill me, you know," Angel chuckled, "but if you ever just need a little, you can ask me." Angel hated to see her friends in such bad shape, and would try to help as much as she could. She thought back to all of the times that Kyra had helped her, and knew that she hadn't returned the favour as much as she'd like to. That was why Angel had made it her mission to pay back everyone who had ever been kind to her. They deserved it, after all.
"My orphanage sent me to France to live, and I've only just been allowed back. The school was awful, but I suppose I enjoyed it quite a bit. That's why I have a French accent now... Kind of. Wow. You were the only one to ever call me Snape," Angel said, while smiling at the memory. No one had called her that in years. Come to think of it, no one's actually called me anything other than Angel or Miss Simons for the past ten years... she thought, sighing a little. "Does anyone call you Wonka? I really have missed you, as odd as it sounds. We had some good times. Almost as many good times as we had bad times."
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Post by alesana on Jun 18, 2008 18:15:47 GMT
As Kyra listened to her talk, she moved her hand from leaning onto the wall and pulled it up to her nose. Giving it a slight rub with the edge of her finger, she could smell blood in the air. 'Accidents these days.' Giving a small nod once again, her hand traveled back down to her back pocket, like the other one was.
Smiling, "Thanks.. Wouldn't want to. But thanks." Her voice was finally getting softer, almsot going back to her normal Scottish accent.
"And no they haven't. I don't think no one knew about them, just our secret code." Before long, she found herself wrapping her arms around the girl. "It's been too long," She whispered.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 18, 2008 18:22:24 GMT
Angel laughed when she heard that Kyra wouldn't want to. She had somehow expected that answer. She noticed that Kyra's voice was becoming more like it used to be, with a slight Scottish accent. This was good, as it meant that Kyra was becoming a little healthier. "You need to talk more. Use those vocal chords, girl," Angel managed to get out, before she found she was being hugged by Kyra. Angel's arms wrapped around Kyra's back and Angel found herself smiling a little. "Indeed it has. Far too long. I tried to write, but my owl couldn't find you at all. I sent 35 letters, each one coming back unopened... I was quite upset."
Angel remembered the time she had sat at the school, in her dorm room, writing letters to Kyra, and then the disappointment when, yet again, her owl had come back, letter still in hand. It was a long and lonely period for Angel, wondering if Kyra would reply. Somehow she knew that there would never be a reply though. She just didn't know how she knew. She just did. It was still a disappointment though. "Whereabouts where you hiding?" Angel asked her, now simply curious.
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Post by alesana on Jun 18, 2008 18:53:21 GMT
Continuing to hug her, she began to stroke her lightly with her hand. It had been ages since she last was able to touch Angel, it was too weird. "You did? Oh, sorry. I was kinda..." She paused, frowning slightly. She couldn't actually remember where she was. Somewhere she'd had randomly ended up, at that time, she didn't really care. Being stuck there for ten years though, she just had enough.
"I don't actually know."
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 18, 2008 20:01:59 GMT
Angel didn't let go either, wanting the moment to last. She had missed Kyra too much, and as far as she was concerned, was never letting her go again. "Don't worry about it. We're here now, aren't we? And we're both alive and reasonably well. That's all that matters," Angel said kindly, smiling and rubbing up and down Kyra's back in an attempt to relax her. "It can't have been that nice if you didn't really have much food, and since you couldn't stand another moment there. It's odd how we both show up at the same time, isn't it?" Angel asked her, smiling. "Coinky dink."
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Post by alesana on Jun 18, 2008 20:53:35 GMT
The smile on her lips began to grow wider, leaning her head up. So she could now see her face, using her other hand, she moved the hair out of Angel's eyes. "Yeah, I guess so. Still best friends forever." With now a grin on her lips.
'We always seem to somehow be togeter...'
Kyra's arms still stayed around her, "It is slightly, but oh well. We were obviously meant for each to other." Giggling underneath her breath.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 18, 2008 21:14:46 GMT
Angel smiled at Kyra's comment. "Of course we are. Nothing can break us apart! We're soul mates!" She said, giggling a little. They always used to talk and act like this. It was one of the things that made them closer as friends. Plus, Angel did find Kyra hot. She could even remember a time when they got a little bit more than 'just friends' would imply, but that was a long time ago. She wondered if Kyra still felt the same way as she did all those many years ago. She doubted it, personally.
The question is, do you still feel the same way you did all those years ago? Angel asked herself. It was a question she seriously didn't know the answer to, but she intended to find out. One way or another, she would find out the answer to this question, on both sides. She just needed to work out how first...
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Post by alesana on Jun 19, 2008 16:02:38 GMT
Looking down for a moment as she laughed under her breath. Raising a slight eyebrow as she heard Angel's thought, herself, actually never thought about it. She loved how close they were, but did Kyra actually have a thing for her? She remembered she did, geez, did she. Having dreams about her all the time, always wanting to touch her.
Biting on her lower lip lightly, 'I do.. Why do I? Nothing's going to happen, is it?'
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Post by Angel Simons on Jun 19, 2008 19:51:43 GMT
Angel pulled away, afraid the moment would get awkward. "So what have you been up to? Done a lot while in hiding?" She asked, starting to walk down the corridor. Her hand reached up and started stroking the walls. It's been a while since I stepped foot in here... I don't quite remember where I'm going and what I'm doing. I wonder if my teachers are all still here... I never really liked any of them... Thinking of this, Angel turned around and smiled at Kyra. "We got up to so much here. Such great memories, huh?" She asked, her smile growing wider.
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Post by alesana on Jul 1, 2008 20:40:06 GMT
Shaking her head softly, making her layers bounce everywhere, Kyra started to walk down the hall with Angel, beside her. Hearing the faint thump of her pumps on the floor as she looked over at the girl, "I guess so. Too much to remember really." A small shrug faded from her build. Looking up front this time as they continued to walk.
'Too many memories, some good, some bad. What's the difference?' The questioning thought made a smal frown on her face. She seemed to do that now, when she was thinking about something, she would frown.
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 3, 2008 22:13:41 GMT
Angel nodded, knowing what Kyra meant. Indeed there were a lot of memories there, and most of them for Angel were bad. She couldn't quite believe how much really had happened here. Mostly bad things, however the occasional good thing made it all worth while for her. Also, all of the great friends that she had made made it worth while. "So who do you keep in touch with nowadays? Met anyone else you used to know?" She asked, her hand still running along the wall. [/blockquote]
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Post by alesana on Jul 8, 2008 19:24:30 GMT
[/b] Kyra had already been here for a couple of days, but she had basically just been sitting outside on the wall, daydreaming once again. Remembering the old memories, the good and the bad. "What about you? Have you seen anyone yet?"[/size][/ul]
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Post by Angel Simons on Jul 12, 2008 9:14:27 GMT
Angel nodded in response to Kyra's question. "A few people. They've all changed so much though. Sometimes I wonder what I'm doing... It's almost as if I'm trying to push my way back into people's lives and I really don't want to do that. They've made a life without me, so why should I try and interrupt that when they were living perfectly happily before?" She asked, a little disappointed with herself. She had come across that realisation when she was with Ian for the first time in years. "I mean, sure it would be nice to really make friends again, but they can't just let me into their lives like they were before. That's just not right... People have moved on..."
She thought to herself for a minute and then smiled. She had realised that she wasn't pushing her way back into Kyra's life, since she hadn't really had much of a life before coming back to Hogwarts and such. "We'll always have each other, though," she said, smiling at how corny she sounded. [/blockquote]
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Post by alesana on Aug 4, 2008 13:31:29 GMT
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