Sometimes I question my safety in this school.
Not only am I hit by a hex that tears my chest open by our ever stable prefect, but Professor Snape orders me to walk all the way to the Infirmary from the Dungeons, in the company of a student. I'm not sure if his intention was to have me bleed to death on the way there. If it was he very nearly got his wish.
Envy, I owe you my gratitude and perhaps my life. Do not be afraid to ask for favors.
[ Private to Yue:
I... would prefer you stay with me today.
[ PRIVATE:
It can't be... I let my eyes of him for but a month...
Yoh. It seems that you've found where I am. Why am I not surprised? You are my twin after all... I will wait till you find me.
[ OOC: I fixed up
my journal and
my user info. Please check it out. :3 <3 ]