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Pottergirl
Heksenleider 2e klas


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Woonplaats: New New York
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Wo Sep 20, 2006 20:19 |
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Sawyer doesn't really notice his colleagues Apparating right behind him. His eyes are slightly unfocused but looking down the building. What exactly was he doing here again?
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Jump.
No.
I said; JUMP!
NO!
I can make you jump, you know. And trust me, it'll be a lot more pleasant if you'd just jump yourself.
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Sawyer's body is leaning towards the edge of the building, when he feels something close around his upper arm. He doesn't turn around, he doesn't look to see who it is, he doesn't hear the voice talking to him. He's just... looking at the distance beneat him.
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Come on, Sawyer, don't be such an idiot.
I won't jump.
Alright. Let's get this thing done. If you don't want to cooperate, that's fine with me.
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And all of a sudden, Sawyer feels his muscles tighten, his body is preparing for the jump. Sawyer's subconscious knows this is the end. But he won't give up that easily. With all his might he tries to fight Delbagon off. To get him out of his head.
His hands are curled into tight fists, his nails digging deep into the palms of his hand, causing his hand to bleed. His eyes are screwed up in concentration and anger. He won't be a puppet of this lunatic.
And then, without a warning, Sawyer drops to his knees, just on the edge. He shouts. He screams. He is fighting.
'AAAAAARGHHHH! GET OUT! GET OUT!'
Panting, bleeding, rocking back and forth, Sawyer is sitting on the edge of the building, on his knees.
But finally, he is free.
He got out.
He got out, all by himself.
He did it. |
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child of the other side
Lid Wikenweegschaar


Verdiend:
1066 Sikkels
Woonplaats: somewhere along the way of disposal
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Do Sep 21, 2006 15:31 |
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“Oh great, just great,” Tali mutters when everybody apparates to the skyscrapers, where ever that may be. Not that she isn’t capable to apparate, she just isn’t really able to apparate to unknown places.
Well, she could try it, hoping that she wouldn’t leave some parts behind, like last time. And the time before that one and...
When a horrible screaming burst through her concentration, she knows that she succeeded, only Sawyer could scream like that. ( ) Luckily, he stops within several seconds, with a sort of smile on his face. Did he just lose his mind? |
_________________ insanity is contagiousAny fear, any memory will do;
and if you've got a heart at all,
someday it will kill you too
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Creative
Beginnend Tovenaar


Verdiend:
45 Sikkels
Woonplaats: Watching Sara en Grissom, they have to finally Kiss sometime right?
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Do Sep 21, 2006 18:22 |
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OOC: Alright, I have another new banner(A)
Sarah apparates on top of the building too.
She sees Owen clutching himself to Saywers legs and Saywer screaming his gut out.
God, he's really lost it.
She runs to the edge too, but before she can think of anything to do to help him it stops.
There had never been a more scary silence, Sawyer sat on his knees and everyone was just looking at him.
Sarah suddenly realises her mouth is open and quickly closes it.
She walks up to Sawyer and stops when she stands next to him.
"Come on, we'll take you back home" She says in an almost caring way.
She glances over to the rest to help her get him on his feet again.
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_________________ Sara/Grissom Love♥
Without Love
Life's like a week that's only mondays
Only ice cream never sundaes
Like a circle with no center
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Pottergirl
Heksenleider 2e klas


Verdiend:
627 Sikkels
Woonplaats: New New York
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Za Sep 23, 2006 13:11 |
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Sawyer is still panting en his body is cold and sweaty, he feels like he has a very stubborn fever. He's trembling uncontrollably and every single cell in his body is aching.
When he hears a female voice talking to him, he nods, although he didn't really hear what she was saying. He's just sitting there. He feels numb, like somebody sucked out all his strenght. |
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FelixdeFeniks
Beginnend Tovenaar


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Woonplaats: HPF.
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Za Sep 23, 2006 14:15 |
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@PG: I absolutely love your "he got out all by himself" post!
When Clive hears Owen yelling, he turns around, and sees Sawyer standing on the edge of the rooftop. It's a horrible sight, and for a moment, Clive thinks Sawyer's going to jump.
When he collapse, however, Clive runs over to help Sarah to get Sawyer on his feet again. "Come on, we have to Apparate back," he says. He hopes Sawyer can stand without help again, because he is rather heavy. |
_________________ Bedankt, HPF! <3
But you still pull me home. |
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Jalf
The Musical Mod


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Woonplaats: HPF
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Za Sep 23, 2006 17:13 |
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"Lemme help." Dina says as she sees Clive and Sawyer. She grabs one of Sawyers arms and flings it around her shouders so she can support him. Then she looks at Clive, who's standing closest to her. "Take his other side! Quick!" Then she looks at Sawyer: "We're going to help you apparate, okay?" |
_________________ ...15/10/02.01/01/09...
...I'll miss ya... |
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LavenderBrown
Lid Wikenweegschaar


Verdiend:
398 Sikkels
Woonplaats: The Royal Fire Academy for Girls
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Zo Sep 24, 2006 16:59 |
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OOC: New banner, yay! Thank you, Changetje (:
"Whoah, somebody has just found the Lord," Owen mutters quietly. He tries not to imitate Sawyer sobbing and screaming and twitching. He looked like a retard, Owen thinks, suppressing a smirk.
"Well... That was one task," Owen says, "Now we have to get the rest back, again, with the help of Samantha, I suppose."
He's the first to Apparate back to the HQ and he sits down behind his desk. Whoam. |
_________________ hey love
awful happens all the time
don't let it kill you. |
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FelixdeFeniks
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Woonplaats: HPF.
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Di Sep 26, 2006 16:31 |
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Clive takes Sawyer's other side to support him, then looks at Dina. "Okay, let's Apparate back to the Headquarters." He takes a deep breath. Stay calm, stay calm, you've already done this millions of times...Still, Side-Along-Apparition is difficult. Clive tries to focus on where he's going; to the HQ.
"One, two, three, go!" |
_________________ Bedankt, HPF! <3
But you still pull me home. |
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sislon
The SuperAssassin


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Woonplaats: Under your feet.. Yeah that's right I fell for you :)
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Wo Sep 27, 2006 16:51 |
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Marlin finally feels the curse going away.. He knows Amanda still can't speak..
"Finally, that took it's time.. "
You can hear that he's hurt..
When he tries to move he notices he has been bound quite well, and that every place in his body is still sore..
He feels like screaming telling the whole world now he can, but he also knows that if he does that it won't take longer than a few seconds before someone will come to shut him up..
He says in a soft voice..
"I'm sorry for dragging you into this, I should have just kept my hands where they belonged.." |
_________________ "Wat?! Mooi niet dat ik tussen die mensen ga rennen door een deur die er misschien mogelijk in mijn gedachte wel kan zijn!"
"Aha dus je geeft toe dat hij er wel kan zijn!"
HPF goodbye, we will miss you. |
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child of the other side
Lid Wikenweegschaar


Verdiend:
1066 Sikkels
Woonplaats: somewhere along the way of disposal
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Za Sep 30, 2006 10:45 |
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Tali smiles happily when Sawyer seems to be all right, Delbagon probably left his mind. Let’s hope he will stay away. She ignores the goosebumps on her arms and apparates, just after Owen, back to the Headquarters.
She silently sits back on her chair and gives Owen an odd look. Does he really think Samantha can trail down Amanda, Merlin and Michael? There were no doubt a lot of shields around the place were they were now.
Wherever that may be. |
_________________ insanity is contagiousAny fear, any memory will do;
and if you've got a heart at all,
someday it will kill you too
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Pottergirl
Heksenleider 2e klas


Verdiend:
627 Sikkels
Woonplaats: New New York
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Za Sep 30, 2006 10:52 |
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Sawyer just nods when he hears somebody say they'll help him Apparate to Head Quarters. He feels hands on his upper arms and a second later, he's standing inside Owen's office. Trembling, he slips down with his back against the wall. He's sitting against the wall right of Owen's desk. He still got his eyes closed and he's trying to get enough oxygen.
When he's calmed down a bit, he opens his eyes. He's dizzy. He tries to get everything straight inside his head, but the last couple of hours too much has happened. |
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FelixdeFeniks
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Woonplaats: HPF.
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Ma Okt 16, 2006 13:02 |
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Sighing, Clive appears at the HQ. He sits in a chair and wipes the sweat off his forehead. For a moment he just sits there, breathing. Then he turns to Samantha. "Can you track down Delbagon?"
OOC: I didn't really know whether this could be done now that Malou's quit (pity ), but I wanted to post anyways. |
_________________ Bedankt, HPF! <3
But you still pull me home.
Laatst aangepast door FelixdeFeniks op Do Okt 19, 2006 10:42; in totaal 1 keer bewerkt |
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Vivica
Ravenklauw Klassenoudste


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Wo Okt 18, 2006 18:25 |
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Samantha lets herself fall into a chair when she arrives at the HQ.
Tracking people was a rewarding task, but it does give you a terrible headache.
Unfortunately for her headache she hears Clive ask if she could track Delbagon as well.
’I might, but if he has some serious hiding spells in place, of which I think he’s quite capable, it can become more complicated or even impossible. she answers.
She tries to crush her head with her hands, create new and other pain to distract her from the headache, before raising out of the chair.
’I’ll be in my own office, were I expect to be able to concentrate more. You’ll hear it when I found him’ she says before leaving the room. |
_________________ Change is inevitable, and so are endings.
May the forces of evil become confused on the way to your house - George Carlin
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Jalf
The Musical Mod


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Woonplaats: HPF
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Do Okt 19, 2006 7:27 |
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As she apparates back Dina turns to Sawyer straight away. "Wanna drink something?" she asks.
She sits down next to him, takes her carton of cigarets and lights one. She closes her eyes as she inhales. She turns to Sawyer again. "Smoke?" |
_________________ ...15/10/02.01/01/09...
...I'll miss ya... |
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Olivier
The Fullblood Mod


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Woonplaats: Leerlingenkamer Huffelpuf
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Do Okt 19, 2006 11:06 |
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It's time for a new topic, topic closed! |
_________________ 'I've to go back, haven't I?' 'That is up to you.'
'Do I have a choice?' 'Oh Yes.' Dumbledore smiled at him. 'We are in King's Cross you say? I think that if you decided not to go back, you would be able to...let's say...board a train.' |
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