Tristian Adams
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Post by Tristian Adams on Aug 3, 2008 23:14:42 GMT
[/i] Mumbling in his thoughts, moaning about how many floors' there were now. But him, being hot, didn't help. He got very agitated when he was hot, wasn't a really good time to be messing with him. After a few groans and cracks from his bones, he lifted himself up. His dark green eyes scanning the hallways, brushing himself down aswell. Looking through his fringe as he began to walk, hearing his converse thumping to the floor in the background. Doing his slightly bouncy walk, making the layers in the messy black hair bounce up and down. Looking up through his fringe at he ceiling.[/size][/ul]
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Post by Riyann Servansikk on Aug 3, 2008 23:29:44 GMT
[[Tis sorry about how sad/pathetic this post is =/ ]] I sighed softly, new problems were going on at home, though Ariella was back, was enough to drive me to Hogwarts everyday, certainly when there were classes going on as well. I had cleared my face of the tears as well, not much wanting to have the attention directed onto me.
Walking the hallways I bit my lip, never in a million years had I thought I'd be coming back to this place, added onto that as a Professor, though I suppose it wasn't as bad, I got the pick of being the Defense Against the Dark Arts teacher, though I think I won't break the trend of lasting only a year. Nope, I'll probably be fired, quit, die, or something else. Considered a danger to the students, caught for what I'd done as a death eater, or something else.
My class, well after torturing them with an hour of silence and heat I'd let them leave class, and I'm sure they're all either in common rooms or in the shade outside. Which left me with nothing to do but think.
As I walked I kept my eyes to the floor, moving only faintly ahead where my feet were going to go. Slowly I felt a tear roll down my face and then watched as it hit the ground. I was so dead after that, I couldn't smile like I had been before I'd turned into the kitchen and seeing Riley kissing her, his arms wrapped around her. I looked like a Zombie, not putting much effort into my appearance, I mainly used short words for answers, wrote down the directions for my students and then locked myself in my office. He won't ever know what that was like.
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Post by Tristian Adams on Aug 5, 2008 9:46:23 GMT
[/i] A small chuckle set off in Tri's head, he loved spider man. He used to have fights with him over superman or batman. That was the good old days. But moving on, he found himself in the long hallways again, heading up to around the corner. Not looking where he was going and came swinging around the edge, knocking himself into someone. Feeling his weight pushing them back, his quick reflex's' acted, moving out his arm to grab the person by the wrist to stop them falling to the floor. This sort of confused him, he was never really that quick when someone wasn't important falling over. But he acted really quickly with this person and he began to question why. Pulling them slowly up, they just skimmed the floor. Looking into the girls' eyes. "You okay?"[/size][/ul]
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Post by Riyann Servansikk on Aug 6, 2008 16:03:17 GMT
I wasn't paying attention to where I was going, I probably couldn't say where I was other than in one of Hogwarts many corridors, Hogwarts the school of witchcraft and wizardry. Which happens to be really sad, not knowing where you're going or where you are and you're still crying slightly at everything. Though I did try and stop the tears, so I was going to hope that it'd happen.
Biting my lip a little I glanced upwards to see where I was going and was quite glad I had, or else I probably would've run into a wall, needing to turn the corner soon, and so I directed my eyes back to the floor infront of me.
Everything was messed up, between Riley and I, between Shelby and I, between Arden and I, and Riley and Arden. I wasn't sure how we were ever going to fix this, if we were ever going to fix this. But I was being childish and throwing things out of proportion, so it was doubtful.
Just about to turn the corner and I felt someone else's body hit mine, though I relaly didn't notice the fact that I was starting to fall over, or how oddly alike this was to when Ryan ran into me in the hallways. I felt the person grab onto my wrist and then start pulling me up before I had even hit the floor and I looked at them.
"I think so." I said, not entirely sure if I was, because of everything. It really depened on what he was asking about.
[couldn't think..... ]]
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Post by Tristian Adams on Aug 6, 2008 20:33:35 GMT
[/b] Tri suddenly blurted out, biting his lower lip quickly, he let go of the girls arm as soon as she was properly up right. Leading his eye sight straight to the floor, he had no idea what to say now. He thought it would be best just to drop it and go on about what she was saying. "O, okay th-hen. Good... You. Look upset."Not still looking at her, he remembered the way she was when she used to cry about things. And when she was upset. The he remembered bumping to her again ten years back. Chasing after her and finding a hidden cave underneath a rock. It all came at once, it was a bit of a shock to him. He brought a hand up to his forehead and rubbed it softly. Still keeping eye contact off her just in case he would make it more confusing for himself.[/size][/ul]
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Post by Riyann Servansikk on Aug 7, 2008 14:25:12 GMT
So far I don't seem to notice that he's not a student and that maybe he just knew my name because I was a professor. But the way he said it seemed like he knew me and really he didn't look like he was a student, and he didn't say Professor or anything, which most but not all the students do.
"Yeah, you are?"
I asked, scrunching up my eyebrows slightly when it seemed he had said my name all to quickly. After he let go of my arm I took it back an rubbed it slightly with my other hand as he looked to the floor, not really sure why I was.
He spoke again, causing me to bit my lip this time, not really sure how to answer or if I should, he wasn't looking at me anymore, rather he kept his eyes from me since he said my name, making me wonder why, but I didn't ask.
"I was just being silly I guess."
I spoke softly, smiling weakly in the off chance that he did look up at me, which at the moment wasn't really seeming likely. Really I hadn't been silly, maybe over-reacting once again, but it was possibly as far from silly as possible.
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Post by Tristian Adams on Aug 17, 2008 16:37:34 GMT
[/b] He dug his lower lip hard into his lower lip, letting a small awkward chuckle pass his lips. Using his hand from his forehead to ruffle up his hair lightly. "Silly me. I'm Tristian Adams."A sheepish smile grew onto his lips right now, he had nearly blurted out his/Ryan's' name. He didn't actually know if it was his, or still Ryan's' memory. If Tri was someone else, or he had just got his memory as well. That was then when he began to think back to the day of his death, people found him dead and Tri knocked out cold beside of him. He couldn't remember most of that day, well not before it happened. Unfortunately he remembered the many years of being tortured by his mother though. Her, being a mental patient of some hospital who escaped. Didn't really help him. "I see.. Well, I'm sorry to of.. Yeah, knock you over. Kinda."Snapping out of his thoughts, he carried on looking at the girl.[/size][/ul]
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Post by Riyann Servansikk on Aug 19, 2008 21:53:15 GMT
[[Gah, didn't see your post, whoops]]
He looked up at me after a bit, and I heard his sigh before I had spoken. Really I wanted to smile a little towards him, but I didn't, instead I just locked my boring blue eyes with his dark green ones like he'd done to mine. Hearing him say he was Ry and then stop before correcting himself I couldn't help but to think ten years back and having run into Ryan, being knocked over just the same, maybe even in this same corridor.
"Nice to meet you Tristian."
I spoke softly, smiling weakly towards him, really it felt kind of weird to not introduce myself back to the person, but how did he know my name anyways? This was just somewhat weird as it was so I tried to not focus on it, though the thoughts of Ryan still never left my mind and I was wondering if I'd suddenly bring him up like it seem Tristian had almost.
I nodded a little, wondering why I'd used the word Silly to describe it, but I guess there was no way to take that back, I was upset and he could tell.
"S'alright, really."
It was, it got me out of my thoughts and that was really what I'd been needing for the past day or so. I kept my eyes on him, curious as to who he really was now.
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