Looks like I'll be out of town for a couple days, if anyone's looking for me. All class levels, just keep going over the latest chapter.
( Private )
Merlin's arse. Merlin's old wrinkled hairy saggy arse. There's just no way.
No bloody way. And if it is, I've pissed her off. Brilliant, Ronald. Brilliant. What if it turns out- no, that's like something Luna would believe in, isn't it? But if the other person is really [Deleted]I have to study now. ALL NIGHT. Why'd I put all this off until... I'm never going to catch up at this rate. Where's Hermione's notes when I need them?
( Private; Harry )
Curious... I believe the term that humans use is typically 'déjà vu'. I may finally have a notion about what the experience entails.
It's been a while since I just rode off to wherever (while awake). Maybe I'll do that after classes tomorrow. It's not snowing yet anyway, so I'm good. I haven't been along the beach in... goddamn, probably only a few weeks, but it seems like longer.
( Private )
This post contains a voice clip. Click to play?
[If clicked, there are a few seconds of silence while the clip is retrieved from the servers. At first the only thing audible on the track is the sound of a fan spinning. Suddenly, there's a sigh given as Adrian's voice comes onto the track.]
"Why did I even come here? It would've been better if I hadn't."
[Rustling noises, like fabric being moved, then:]
"I'm the same as them, I just happen to need something that I can't accept from any of them. In spite of that, I need to do something about this. I can't keep ignoring it."
[Sound of a latch being turned.]
"I never can."
[End of post. Adrian will be out tonight, as Cybersix, trying to find an alternate source for Sustenance. There's a slim chance that your characters might see her as she leaves the campus. I say slim because she'll be Batman-ing it up and using the rooftops as landing points. They might see her against the moon mid-jump, however; but since she's dressed like this and looks nothing like Adrian, the chances of them connecting that Cybersix= Adrian are non existant. Once she's done, she's not going to head back into her room the same way she left. Despite the art linked, Data 7 will not be going out with her.]
[the audio clicks on as Shurelia is shuffling into her room like the shuffling undead that she is should probably be.]
So... so tired... too much work in the tower, still didn't fix it, but... but I'm back and I can sleep and rejuvenate and... and just sleep for a little while, I...
[thud. Relia didn't quite make it to her bed. Her head, however, did. The audio goes quiet, and after a few moments, breathing can be heard, along with the sound of rustling from a bag that was in her hand, before the audio auto-shuts off.]
[ooc; if one goes to investigate, they'll find her door cracked open, Shurelia sleeping soundly, head on the bed and the rest of her on the floor, and a bag of what looks like food next to her.]
Wait. What am I...
Maybe I should have actually gone to bed last night, instead of crashing at the keyboard. I had the weirdest dreams. I mean, I assume they were dreams. I can't stop thinking about...
ANYWAY. I'm going easy on the assignments this week for everyone, considering we have a little holiday time coming up. I like to kick back and stuff my face as much as anyone, so it'll also be a good break for myself. We'll get back up to speed again next week.
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