We go home soon.

[Private to Raimei]

You seem different.

[ooc: Backdated to yesterday, after Raimei's veelaness wore off.]

... 

( OOC )


[Private//Barely Hackable]

How odd, yet fortuitous. He is here.

It's noisy.

I saw snowflakes earlier. They must have all melted now; it's already April.

Natsuo and I need two more people for the Potions project.


((OOC: Fourth year, Gryffindor or Slytherin. ♥))

Where did all these people come from?

[Private to Yoite]

Death is not new to me. I have seen her more often than anyone here can likely imagine; from many, varying distances and always with my own eyes. She is no stranger to me; I know why she is beckoned, and I know well what her arrival means.

But, I like you. And I want us to be friends.



((This is a response to the Valentine's delivery she recieved; for more info look here.))

((Yoite just leveled up :/ ))

Does anyone have a quill I could borrow?


[Private to Yoite]

Yoite.

[//Private]

[[Private; Barely Hackable]]


I shouldn't be affected by this. It's... ... but, everyone dies, and those who deserve it will... they will... I don't understand this,... I don't....

Nothing here is of importance except that I complete my training. Nothing.


[[//Private]]



((ooc: It's guarded kinda shaky. Anyone might pick up the general feeling surrounding what she's saying. Tier 6 might be able to read a word or two; Tier 5 can read bits and pieces. [see her profile for details]))

That last event made it hard to concentrate on homework but I'm slightly disappointed.




((Strikes unhackable totally hackable.))

How... weird.

I have cat ears. And a tail,I think. It's too short to see.

[[Private//Unhackable]]

My darling Chloe,

It is wonderful to hear that you are unharmed. I fear for your wellbeing if such disturbances continue.

I must apologize for this arriving so late.

I pray, always, for your safety.

Altena

[[//Private//Unhackable]]

...I can't eat all this.

Would anyone like to share these?


((ooc: Chloe just received a late Christmas gift. XD Along with a perfectly mundane blanket patterned with various types of flowers, she received massive quantities of sweets [because Altena was feeling guilty about having to send it so late]. ))

This year, the lights are dimmer. Still, they will shine.



((She's sitting before an open window in the 4th year Griffindor girl's dorm, with a single candle for light. Feel free to have someone run up and get her for whatever festivities may be happening, if they have access.))

[[Private//Unhackable]]

The Death Eaters... up close... are truly... horrifying. I don't want to think about it... however, I feel that I have to. To see such things... attacking, needlessly, those who had caused no harm... those who could cause no harm.

They took such glee from the suffering they caused. I had heard of such things, but never before could I believe a single person like that existed.

I was told that some spells are forbidden here, and to not mention any knowledge of them. I have found that they are considered "Dark", only used by evil people. I am beginning to understand why.

"That which is corrupt must be swallowed by a greater blackness."

Right now, I cannot stand the thought.

[[/Private]]

I have not slept well since Christmas Eve. I'm worried that the Death Eaters will attack again. They failed to achieve their goal... is the only bar to their ruthlessness how much amusement they derive? Is it the potential cost to themselves? They will return, I know it.



((The top part isn't visible, but it sets the tone for the rest of the entry. The strikes are hackable, but nigh impossible for anyone who has not spoken to her at least once; figure that the more they have spoken, the easier to hack.))

[[ Ugh, sorry I've been so fail at responding recently. >>]]

Okay. Everything's back upstairs. Hopefully it'll stay there this time.

...Someone had better help clean this mess up.


((OOC: In the castle's haste to eject everything, beds were shoved halfway across the floor, and several windows were left wide open. As it was snowing, everything is now very, very wet.))

Ah! I need those textbooks!

*scurries around picking her things up and trying to fit them all back in her trunk.*

*shivers* It's so cold out.

(She starts getting dressed right there in the snow, with little regard for such things as modesty.)

This is... unexpected.

[[Private//Unhackable]]

My darling Chloe,

I am pleased to hear that you have been well.

Regrettably, a meeting was arranged without my knowledge. They will be staying at the manor for nearly two weeks. It has been insisted that I greet them personally, and sudden preparations leave no one free to return you home.

I pray, always, for your safety.

Altena

[[//Private//Unhackable]]