Name(s): Open to anyone not in the Library log!
Location: All over-- except the Library and Great Hall
Week: 41
Time: Around midday Saturday onwards, following the posting of Cid's journal
Rating: Uhhhhhm. There is violence, all mun approved, and a crazy ghost.
Note 1:PLEASE SEE
THE POST IN THE OOC COMM ABOUT INTERACTIONS IN THIS LOG. REPLYING THERE
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If only they would have listened to me. Sharpay mused. Hogwarts was, after all, a dilapidated school on its last of limbs, and really, this little incident only helped to prove her point. Smiling, Sharpay gathered her things. It felt good to be right. Slowly, Sharpay walked up the aisle towards the exit, her arms tightly wound around the script in hand. While concerned for her own well being, there was absolutely no reason to rush. Corridors leading to the Great Hall were probably already teeming with life, and to have to worry about getting mixed up in that chaos-- No. Just no.
Entering the hallway, Sharpay heard a bit of commotion. Wafting her brow curiously, she followed the noise to the source, only to find out that one of the recently deceased was not so, .. deceased. Normally, this wouldn't be such a bad thing, but in the case of Belladonna, many would argue. Sharpay, however; was not entirely sure where she stood on the matter. This ghost was her House ghost after all, and should she need to throw someone under the bus to save her own skin, well, .. so be it.
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Unfortunate her desires seemed all so simplistic. Underwhelming. Utterly, utterly so.
Slowly, she released the grip she held around one of the little Gryffindor's arm, the sobbing child so pale and pathetic, with skin so soft and s m o o t h... ah, but she digressed, did she not?
Her other hand tightened and wrenched, and audible CRACK ringing down the hall as the child cried out before skittering away.
"How can I help you?" Belladonna asked sweetly. Very, very sweetly.
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She knew nothing. Nothing at all. Belladonna could make her thirst for real revenge though, twist and shape and take this spiiiiineless girl and make her into something beautiful.
"I have all manneR of appetiTes," she murmured dismissively. "wHat was it that troUBled you, my s w e e t?"
Her hands steepled under her chin. "Did someone copy your homework?" Belladonna asked, and the condescending spite rung through coldly in her final question.
[OOC - orz So sorry for delay! Somehow I thought I had replied to this thread already D8]
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[ ooc; It's alright. No worries. ♥ I have been busy lately, so replying has been FFFF. I apologize for the late response. ]
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