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Post by bahyia on Sept 2, 2010 18:57:57 GMT 1
Laughter and chatter filled the Great Hall. Students were glancing at the empty golden plates in anticipation, their stomachs rumbling from hunger. When everyone was seated, food appeared and the students started tugging in. All except for one. Bayhia Rosnier, covered her mouth with her hand. She looked like she was going to be sick at the sight of the food and that's exactly how she felt. Being a half vampire she could live on human food, however it never satisfied her hunger. Ever since returning to Hogwarts, she hadn't drunk a single drop of blood and she was starting to deeply resent human food. Due to this abstinence her green eyes started darkening and she could not fully concentrate during lessons.
Her head started spinning and she closed her eyes. Bahyia inhaled deeply and immediately regretted it. She could smell blood in the air and feel all her fellow students' blood pump through their veins. She craned her neck and emitted a soft growl from the back of her throat. Her eyes shot up and she stood up. Pixie had to get out from the Hall before she blew her cover. She shifted her gaze to the staff table and after giving a small bow, hurried away from the Gryffindor table. Less than a minute later she was standing inside the Astronomy Tower. This was one of her favourite spots, mainly because very few students bothered to be there after hours.
Bahyia stuck her head out of window and allowed the wind to whip at her face. After several minutes, she pulled back and turned around. The room was quite dark, nonetheless she could make out every single detail and more. Pixie fixed her orbs on a dust particle, invisible to the human eye, and watched it glide from side to side. As it fell to the ground, Pixie heaved a sigh and stripped off her robes. Underneath them she was wearing plain white shorts and a black tank top. She passed a hand through her palomino mane and sat down on one of the desks. I need blood, she thought to herself. Pixie remained seated and motionless for over three hours until she heard the sound of approaching footsteps.
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Post by mel on Sept 5, 2010 18:56:55 GMT 1
Melody needed air, Mel need so much more air than she was getting in her room. The images were swirling around her and killing her. Her head was swimming and swarming with voices from the images, the movement. How did it get this painful to be a seer! Holding her head and reeling forward, the 2nd year needed air, she needed to breathe away from people. Her gloves scratching against her cheeks as she head her skull, she petite blond leaned against the walls while heading for the tower. Nothing in the dungeon was helping, plus she could feel Salazar in her head, the last thing she needed was her professor digging in her head. He did that to all his students, to keep them out of trouble, and to see if they had anything useful for him. Her black skinny jeans tight against her legs as she clambered up the stairs, the air was cleaner and easier to breathe. The higher she went the less people she found and suddenly she was alone. Leaning against a wall, she let out a sigh and closed her eyes. The images, the visions, the things she was seeing were gone and she could finally just relax. The astronomy room? He looked to it, and figured she could go in and just look out the window, get the brisk air on her skin. But the moment she opened the door, she realized she wasn't alone. "Oh! Hello" Outfit |
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Post by bahyia on Sept 5, 2010 21:01:18 GMT 1
Sliding off the desk, Bahyia kept staring ahead of her for several seconds after the girl had spoken. Her eyes look strained and a vein was visibly pulsating fiercely in her neck. She was trying not to inhale, however that will be extremely difficult if she started talking. Soon enough, she turned her head slowly in the girl's direction and eyed her curiously. Pixie recognised the girl as a Slytherin. She tilted her head to one side and her lips started twitching at one corner, as if she was fighting back a smile. Bahyia raised an eye brow as her eyes locked with the girl's neck. The Gryffindor started moving backwards, until her back was pressed against the stone wall. It was only at that point that she allowed herself to offer the Slytherin a proper smile before saying hoarsely, "Hello." Bahyia cleared her throat and started edging towards the window, hoping that the smells from outside would hide that of the Slytherin's blood. |
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Post by mel on Sept 6, 2010 3:39:29 GMT 1
Melody felt weird, like her stomach was churning around this girl and she felt incredibly awkward being around her. Mel almost wanted to turn and run from the girl, afraid of what the girl seemed to be keeping off. It almost seemed like she was about to choke or trying not to breathe and Mel Back up against the Door slowly. Something was off with the girl and Melody felt throughly scared, and she could feel her knees wobbling a bit as she smiled as truthfully as she could, leaning up against the door for support. That's when the images smashed into her head and she couldn't help but gasp and thrash her knees to the ground. Bats, a moon was glowing hard into her eyes as she laid on wet grass gasping for air, for something... Blood was everywhere, she could see it on the grass, making it sticky and damp from Dew. There was something feasting on her neck and pain was shooting through her neck. Blond hair flashed over her face as the moon got brighter"Oh Merlin!" She cried, feeling the shock of her palms and knees hitting the hard floor. That was the most clear her visions had been and she couldn't even tell what was going on. But Mel knew it had something to do with the girl. No matter if Mel was the actual person in the vision or it was someone else, the blond did not want to stick around. But Running would be bad, running always mad things bad and besides... Mel couldn't run. Everytime she did, she fell and would scrap something. Plus with Anemia, cuts and bruises were bad! Gulping the lump in her throat, she smiled at the girl, hoping she didn't see what had happened but how could she not. Mel's face was said to go pale, her eyes rolled back and her jaw go slack, it was always obvious when she had visions. "So, Um... what brings you to the astronomy tower?" Mel Gulped. outfit |
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Post by bahyia on Sept 6, 2010 20:55:52 GMT 1
With a raised eye brow, Bahyia leaned her head forwards and watched the Slytherin grumble to the ground. Her hand shot on front of her, but Pixie remained motionless. Unsure if she should help the other girl or not. Bahyia started trudging forwards, ever so slowly. As she recognised the common traits of a Seer, Bahyia looked intrigued and wondered what was making the girl writhe so violently. When the girl cried out, Bahyia stopped dead in her tracks and crouched slightly her eyes never leaving Mel's. Although her expression didn't betray any emotion, her eyes looked curious and she seemed to be moving closer with every second. As soon as she opened her mouth to reply to the girl, she was hit full force with the scent of blood. Her throat started burning like hell and she recoiled backwards as if she had electrocuted. She lifted her head and started at the ceiling as her fingers curled around her neck. After some seconds she looked down at the girl and whspered hoarsely, "Are you alright?" Despite her best judgement, Bahyia untangled her hand from her throat and offered it to the Slytherin with the intention of helping her to her feet. She shrugged to her question and replied softly, "I needed to get away from the others. And you?" |
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Post by mel on Sept 11, 2010 0:01:00 GMT 1
(Sorry, Life got the best of me!)
Mel was afraid of the girl coming closer to her, and she was almost shivering. If the girl didn't see her trembling, she was. Pick yourself up, damn you Melody! her Mother's voice out of memory grasping her memory good and hard and forcing her to stop shacking. Taking a deep breath, she tried to push the vision from her mind. The girl didn't look like a killer, and despite the way she was making Mel edgy, she still hadn't proven in the few moments that she was any danger to the second year.
"Um, Yes, I'm fine thank you" She whispered, taking the hand and getting herself to her feet with the girl's help. The moment she was up though, she slipped her hand slowly from the girl to keep her body parts to herself. She offered a soft smile to the girl and shrugged herself.
"My head hurt, I was hoping to get from all the chatting birds downstairs"
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Post by bahyia on Sept 12, 2010 15:34:56 GMT 1
Ooc: No worries. I understand.
As soon as the younger girl's fingers curled around her out stretched hand, Bahyia winced and narrowed her eyes in concentration. Her breathing increased ever so slightly and she tilted her head from side to side for several times. As soon as the girl was up to her feet, they both simultaneously let go off each other's hand. Pixie could sense the other girl's uneasiness and perhaps fear... that surely wasn't helping her predatory instincts. Bahyia started backing away from the Slytherin and braced her arms around her body, as if she was binding herself. She chuckled nervously at the girl's words but remained silent. Bahyia turned around, giving the Slytherin her back and staring out of the window. After several seconds she stated matterly of factly, "You are a Seer." She paused and peered over her shoulders while asking curiously, "Is it hard to control when you are amidst so many people?" Bahyia wanted to know how others coped with their different circumstances. In her case, there weren't many options. She either leaves Hogwarts for good or leaves the castle long enough to find some appropiate food. |
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Post by mel on Sept 20, 2010 0:10:40 GMT 1
Melody could feel the tension between them. Each was afraid of something about the other, but the fears were different. Mel was afraid of this girl merely on the terms that she felt as if the moment she showed weakness, she would die at the girl's hands. The vision had been of the girl, Mel was certain of it, but she wasn't certain of who was the victim. It couldn't be Melody though, because if anything drank her blood, they would probably throw it up that instant. Anemic blood was horrible for anyone to digest, the low iron count made it just red liquid that looked like red dyed water, and tasted like it too.
Mel was blown away when the girl hit it on the head, Melody hadn't told anyone! Never in a million years would she tell anyone she was a seer! So how did she know? Slack jawed for a moment, she shook awake and coughed.
"Um, well... with so many bodies, and thoughts, and souls around me, they just set me into overload. It gets easier the more control I get, but being in the commons, class, or the great hall, just throws my head spinning with images and things that I'm... i'm not ready to see yet" She whispered. Melody marks was 12, she was far too young, in her mind, so see all the deaths, and problems people would face in the future. Looking to her shoes then back up to the girl who seemed less threatening now that she had helped her up and didn't kill her when she was most weak.
"You... you devour people... but I can't, I couldn't tell what exactly it was that you did, but I saw you feeding on someone... You're not human" Melody spoke, shivers still in her throat. Hopefully, it didn't set off the blond in front of her.
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Post by bahyia on Sept 23, 2010 14:43:32 GMT 1
"Oh ok," she replied flatly after listening to Melody's words. Bahyia stared out of the window and after a couple of seconds leaned down on the sill. With her head cocked to the side she thought, Being away from others is what makes it easier. However, unlike Mel, she would still need to feed on somone because human food was not good at all. All of a sudden, Pixie straightened herself and whirled around with a raised eye brow. She stepped towards Melody and listened to her 'accustion.' Bahyia couldn't help but chuckle softly. She folded her arms over her chest and stated, "No I am not human... or at least not entirely." She paused and shrugged her shoulders. "I am a peculiar breed Melody Marks... I have been labelled a half vampire by those who do not know my story." Bahyia flashed her straight perfect white teeth at Melody and once again gave the Slytherin her back. |
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Post by mel on Oct 3, 2010 23:21:03 GMT 1
Melody ran her laced hands over her black pants, the zipper rushing a frozen chill through her body. Mel had problems with being in large groups ever sense she got the images. But that was the time when her mother was going through her party throwing phase. And when that woman wanted a party, hundreds came flocking to the house and Mel would hide. Her parents still didn't knew her predicament, they just thought she was anti-social. Licking her lips a bit and looking the other way, Melody looked away from the girl. Only when she stepped forward did Melody step back, hands out behind her to warn her of any obsticles in her way. Mel saw her stop but fear was still pulsing through her veins. For once in her life, Melody was afraid of someone taking her life. Never before had it happened, but whatever this girl was or provocked scared Mel. Only then did she blink, then blink twice, then a third time. What? Furrowing her brows, she stepped back towards the girl who turned her back at Melody. "You're a half-vampire? How are you still a student and a vampire at the same time?" Mel blurted out. Outfit |
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Post by bahyia on Oct 10, 2010 23:17:16 GMT 1
Bahyia sniffed the air and inhaled deeply. Her nostrils flared and she felt her throat burn. Fear always awakened the beast. She moved further away from Melody and said, "I won't hurt you... please do not be afraid." Her last words were nothing more than a whisper and she sounded as if she was begging Mel not to. "I am not a half vampire... I do not know what I am. There is no real name for creations like myself." She explained. Bahyia turned around, her eyes consumed by hate and she growled "Would you like to know my story Melody Marks?" Her anger was not at Melody, but at her family. This was all their fault. She should have never been 'born'. |
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Post by mel on Oct 17, 2010 23:35:14 GMT 1
Melody scoffed and waved her hand like what the girl said was silly. Even though Melody was petrified, she didn't want her to know, even though it was deadly obvious she was. "Pffft! I'm not afraid" She laughed sheepishly, scratching the back of her neck before pushing her blond locks from her face. Mel gulped down the guilty feeling in her throat and smiled at the girl in front of her. Obviously she didn't like the fact Mel had been afraid, and now hearing her voice made from the girl. Making a mental note to try and make it up to the girl, Melody crossed her arms softly, and looked up from the floor. Cocking her brows up, Mel wasn't sure that she even told the girl her name, but none the less nodded for her to continue. "Obviously, you kind of know mine, it's only fair that we share" She smiled, trying to lighten the mood. outfit |
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Post by bahyia on Oct 18, 2010 22:04:40 GMT 1
"Suit yourself," Bahyia replied coldly when Melody denied her fear. She narrowed her eyes and gave a small nod before starting her tale. "My creators... or as you would call them parents... were both very dark wizards. They liked to experiment and wished for children more than anything else. However, for some reason they were unable to concieve. And that is when they had their so called brilliant idea... The decided to create a child."
She paused, "After many attempts my brother was created. He appeared to be normal and unlike with the other experiments, they kept him. When he was eight years old I was created... but something went wrong and for some reason I become what I am." Bahyia walked towards an empty desk and sat down on its edge. She let out a long sigh and continued, "My creators, noticed my differences immediately and they tried to eliminate me. "
Bahyia closed her eyes for a brief moment. "I never got the chance to meet them. My brother killed them on the spot. When I was told this story I thought he had tried to save me but by time I came to realise I was an object to him. By the age of seven I looked like I am today. He used to abuse me and use my abnormality to his advantage." Bahyia didn't want to go into details about the countless of murders Avery had forced her to commit.
"I owe my survival to an aunt. She saved me from my brother and has raised me for these past seven years." Pixie wrapped her arms around her body and looked at Melody expectantly. Her eyes narrowed and all of a sudden she hissed, "No one is to know of this. I do not wish to become a rat lab." |
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Post by mel on Oct 19, 2010 1:38:34 GMT 1
Melody furrowed her brows and suddenly felt incredibly bad and wanted to do nothing but wrap the girl in her arms, but that was a bad idea. Besides, she was supposed to be a slytherin, she wasn't supposed to like giving hugs or feeling sympathy for anyone. Melody wished she could ease the pain of the girl infront of her. Holding herself as she felt a chill in her body from such a debate between her left and right brain, Mel closed her eyes and looked to the floor. No one should have to go through that kind of pain. "I am... So sorry, you should never have to experience that kind of torture" She whispered, looking to the blond in front of her. Walking forward, she stopped a few feet away and looked at her sympathetically before looked out the window. Melody didn't know how it felt like to be used, but she knew how it was to be unloved by those who raised you. Her parents were the picture perfect rich family. They believed love was a time wasting, effort consuming activity, and therefore, had no use for it. It was probably the reason she disliked/hated her parents so much, and prayed for more power than them. Begged for anything that would make her better than them, so she could prove them wrong, prove to them she was more than just a girl to follow in their foot-steps, to prove to her great grandmother that she wasn't just a dying little child. "Don't worry, I have no intention on telling anyone" She whispered, "My secret is in your hands as well, Seers are seen as merely a toy, I already have someone trying to use my Abilities for his own selfish desire, I don't need more" She looked to the girl then back out the window. outfit |
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Post by bahyia on Oct 22, 2010 20:54:02 GMT 1
Bahyia looked tense when Melody offered sympathy. She was not used to that feeling... yet again she had never shared her story before. Pixie looked startled when Mel walked towards her. The Slytherin looked like she was about to offer her physical comfort. Bahyia wasn't sure how she felt about that, but she didn't need to dwell about that for long. She gave a curt nod, glad that Mel agreed to be discreet. Bahyia narrowed her eys and listened to Melody's words. "I will not breath a word," she replied solemnly. Bahyia looked thoughtful. She flashed Mel a grin, slightly exposing her fangs and added "I can help you get rid of this person if you want..." She let her voice trail away when she saw the shock in Mel's face.
Ooc: If the last sentence bothers you I can modify.
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