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Week Name/Date/Time: 'Join the Club' / Sunday, March 12th, 2006 / 7:45 AM
Location: Dungeons - Slytherin Common Room
Open To: Jaser
Currently Involving: Adriana
THREAD CLOSED
"Adriana!"
His footsteps hit the stone floor of the dungeons rather loudly as he moved briskly down the hallway. The news had been spread that she had been taken to the Hospital Wing after the attacks at Hogsmeade, by none other than the antagonistic hero known as Dorian Grace of course. Once Jaser had found the time to go and make his way to her, she had fled, manipulating her way out so she no longer had to stay in there. She did have a reason. The Hospital Wing did always have the petite stench of something unbareable. Then so after that, before he could make it down to the Great Hall, he had caught her out of the corner of his eye heading towards the dungeons which he assumed so correctly towards the common room. From there he had run to catch up to bring him to this moment, where he was now only walking up to her from behind.
A slight heaviness on his breathing from chasing her down, and with a look of determination in his eyes, he was a man on a mission, to speak to her. He would ask her of the night before, what had happened to her, and how well she was really recovering, because he knew that Adriana never let her guard down. She never let anyone see her weak, nor she did she ever speak of it. But he was Jaser Cross, and he would break her.
Location: Dungeons - Slytherin Common Room
Open To: Jaser
Currently Involving: Adriana
THREAD CLOSED
"Adriana!"
His footsteps hit the stone floor of the dungeons rather loudly as he moved briskly down the hallway. The news had been spread that she had been taken to the Hospital Wing after the attacks at Hogsmeade, by none other than the antagonistic hero known as Dorian Grace of course. Once Jaser had found the time to go and make his way to her, she had fled, manipulating her way out so she no longer had to stay in there. She did have a reason. The Hospital Wing did always have the petite stench of something unbareable. Then so after that, before he could make it down to the Great Hall, he had caught her out of the corner of his eye heading towards the dungeons which he assumed so correctly towards the common room. From there he had run to catch up to bring him to this moment, where he was now only walking up to her from behind.
A slight heaviness on his breathing from chasing her down, and with a look of determination in his eyes, he was a man on a mission, to speak to her. He would ask her of the night before, what had happened to her, and how well she was really recovering, because he knew that Adriana never let her guard down. She never let anyone see her weak, nor she did she ever speak of it. But he was Jaser Cross, and he would break her.