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Astrophel Orion Fleetwood ([info]fleetingstar) wrote in [info]wished,
@ 2010-10-20 23:21:00

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Entry tags:!2003:10, astrophel fleetwood, orsino thruston

Who: Orsino Thruston and Astrophel Fleetwood
When: Wednesday early afternoon
Where: Flourish and Blotts
What: A run in of sorts with a stranger.
Rating: TBD
Open/Closed: OPEN- To Orsino Thruston



If Maisie Cattermole approached him at this particular moment of this very day he would not profess knowing her, though he might make a crude remark about wanting to get to know her should she be willing.. or not, as he liked a challenge. If Luna Lovegood, approached it'd be just the same. There seemed to be no telling when this side of him would take over and wreak havoc, but at the moment it was there and there was no telling when it'd leave him be.

His eyes had lost their usual bright, blue hue and darkened so much that it was hard to tell where the pupil ended and the iris began. It was mildly frightening to anyone who tried to offer him a passing smile as he was looking deadly serious if not intimidating with how he refused to smile back.

He ended up in Flourish and Blotts with a strange intention to find a certain book but when someone asked to help him he barked out, "I don't need help," and went about his search on his own, almost frantic in his nature. That was when he turned a corner of a shelf end and almost pitched forward into another wizard. He stumbled backward and blinked heavily, a hint of darkness letting up under his eyes as he did so and a strong curse uttered under his breath.


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[info]oneandtwoand
2010-10-23 04:48 am UTC (link)
Orsino was utterly baffled. Glad to have the man's hands off him, but otherwise completely confused by what had just happened. The feeling of dread was no longer as strong, but he was still on guard, and his left hand still hovered near his pocket.

He gave his newly-freed arm a shake and looked at Astrophel strangely. Orsino realized the book he'd been mulling over was still in his hand, and his surprise at finding it there caused him to drop it. It hit the floor with a dull thud and fell open to a photo of a trio of hippogriffs tearing into a carcass of some sort.

Orsino stooped to retrieve it, not taking his eyes off of Astrophel. He half expected him to lunge for him again. "Are you joking?"

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[info]fleetingstar
2010-10-23 05:21 am UTC (link)
He looked confused, again. Was he joking? No? He honestly thought he was in this man's way.. why else would he be..

Oh. His eyes widened somewhat.

"No, no.. I'm.. did I..? Oh, oh Godric. Merlin, I didn't..?"

He was now searching his mind for clues as to what he might have done if anything. Now that he thought about it he didn't remember even coming into the bookstore. The last time a blackout like this happened he woke up in his home with deep welts scratched into his neck. He nervously lifted a hand to feel at those scars.

"I'm sorry," he manages, voice breaking.

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[info]oneandtwoand
2010-10-25 12:14 am UTC (link)
Only able to stare by now, Orsino straightened back up and took another step back. Apparently this man had no idea what had just happened. Or else he was a very good actor. Though Orsino was of the opinion that none of that had seemed very fake.

He just shook his head, shoving the book back into its place on the shelf rather roughly.

"Look, whatever." The man's distressed tone didn't escape him, but Orsino was still shaken by the unwarranted threats and was having a difficult time feeling any sympathy at the moment. "I don't know what your problem is, but I'd appreciate it if you just left me alone now."

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[info]fleetingstar
2010-10-25 12:18 am UTC (link)
Astrophel was beyond shaken with his own actions. He hardly knew what to say or how to explain himself and suddenly he was paranoid. What if a hit-wizard saw him? Or an Auror? He'd have no excuses now, whether he remembered doing or saying things or not it was still him. His father was dead.

He almost knocked a book display over as he backed up further, wide eyed and clutching at his head.

"Of course," he said breathlessly. Then he turned and hurried out of the shop at once, not daring to look back.

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