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Post by Deleted on Feb 15, 2015 5:59:31 GMT
 ”I’M THE KING! SHOW ME SOME RESPECT!” Stonewalling, answers that went nowhere and to top it off answering his own questions with another question. Thins he could not stand and his old boss knew it but she still did it in their conversation hours ago at the Ministry. He had held his frustration in and the anger that had built in him as she played a mary-go-around with him. Now the young wizard stood outside in Knockturn Alley leaning against one of the buildings in an alleyway watching as people waked by every few moments or so. Most of the shops were closed near this night time but the coffin house was still open, the pub of Knockturn alley. A place where beggars with enough sickles could get a drink and those with money could get drunk with the most strangest of people. However; he had a spot in his heart for the coffin house for attracting those interested in the dark arts.
Spitting on the ground he started off towards the pub entering he made his way to the bar and gave the bartender a huge smile. He had become a regular here and good friends with one of the nightly bartenders, making it a priority to strike up relationships with those working in pubs. ”The Chaos drink my friend…let’s make it bigger, fit for a King!” said Elroy throwing his fist in the air giving a laugh before settling down in the seat at the bar. Looking around he examined those in the small pub wondering if there was anyone would spark his interest in any way tonight good or bad.
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Post by MIKAH DYLLAN LEVENTHAL on Feb 15, 2015 17:15:43 GMT
in her sixth year, mikah failed her apparition test. that wasn't a piece of information that she often shared with people. heck, she was good at magic, she worked hard, got a decent number of owls and newts. not auror-material, but good enough to pursue just about everything else if her quidditch career hadn't taken off. apparition, though, was something that had given her a bit of trouble back in her sixth year.
she was supposed to apparate to meet a friend of hers in london. however, after the unpleasant sensation of going through a tube, she appeared in a... bar?
mikah had no idea how she'd ended up here. didn't she have to have been here before? or to be able to imagine it? the lack of concentration on her part was probably the reason she arrived here--she had plenty on her mind--and she had a feeling that she wasn't anywhere near where she was supposed to be. she took a slight, confused, look around the bar. it was a wizard bar, for sure--but it didn't look safe. it didn't seem safe. she just had a bad feeling that she couldn't justify. so she followed her instincts. instead of asking anyone about where she was, she moved to the front entrance, the door that will lead her out of here. once she gets out, she'll figure things out.
as she made her way towards the door, though, a firm hand took ahold of her arm. "leaving so soon?" a raspy voice said. she turned around, alarmed by the firm grip on her. "yes. I apparated to the wrong place, accidentally," she said with a slight smile. her heart beat was sped up; she was a bit scared. the man's hand was still on her arm, and though she took a few steps back to break free, his grip just got tighter. he was drunk, she could tell. but at this particular bar... she doubt that anyone would be able to help her. she was alone.
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Post by Deleted on Feb 16, 2015 6:38:31 GMT
”I’M THE KING! SHOW ME SOME RESPECT!” He had just turned out as the bartender came back to the bar with his drink, his own chaos drink mixed with gin and fire whiskey, and along with dragon barrel rum. The name fit it for what it would do to your system after chugging so many of them, all different kinds of alcohol in your system, he loved to drink it was a sin of his. Along his with his sin of killings muggle borns and muggles alike and along with those that stood in his way. He had noticed that someone had apperated into the bar, a young lady who looked if anything her early twenty’s. She was cute but seemed completely out of place, and confused as to where she was. He gave a slight chuckle and took another swig of his drink not paying any more attention to her as she went to leave.
Then he heard the raspy voice one of the drunken guys in the bar, and he knew trouble was coming he slowly turned around to see him holding her as she tried to get away. She was here by mistake not of her own doing, and despite being a Death Eater, Elroy still had a heart and his morals. She had done nothing wrong, and the man was out of place so naturally it was up to Elroy, the young King to put the guy back into his place. ”Leave her alone…now…I believe you’ve had enough and need to leave”spoke Elroy his voice calm and cool with no edge to it at all in any way. He had stood up and walked slowly over his wand withdrawn and pointed at the man, he would have no second hesitation of force being used. ”I’m Elroy Montrell, Adviser to the Minister for Magic. Now let her go or else” he said his tone was calm but there was a little more edge to it, his eyes barely catching the eyes of the newcomer.
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