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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 18, 2015 0:01:08 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN:  Charlie just wanted to take a damn nap. This was exhausting...all of this explaining and stuff. "Either way...they've betrayed you." It wasn't really something that she needed to point out, but she wasn't his enemy anymore. Not really. It seemed like they had nearly come full circle. She knew that purebloods didn't tend to respect werewolves. It didn't really make any sense to her. She figured that if someone was willing to fight for your cause, it shouldn't matter. But she supposed that was just the Order in her talking. They accepted nearly anyone that was willing to stand beside them. The war was bigger than any single one of them. When he pushed her jacket open to look at the scratch, she needed to reach forward and hold onto his arm for balance. She still felt like she was going to keel over. Not really a great start to her day. "I wasn't too worried, it just hurts." Like Charlie would have really cared. Her life was already miserable, what's a fucking werewolf bite to add to the mix? Whatever. His information was shocking. She was more shocked that Nic had actually even told her about what was going on. It was news that kind of took over. She knew, then, that she had several calls to make and letters to write. The Order would have to prepare with the little time given. Charlie had stepped forward to hug him, but it was cut short. A curse had grazed passed them, Charlie breathing sharply as Nic acted with lightening fast reflexes, despite his injury. Once they were shielded, Charlie gave him no notice, muttering a charm to heal his leg beg she turned to look around the tree; another shot fired. Charlie took off, then, changing direction to split them up. Nic was firing his own spells at the intruder, but Charlie had finally gotten a glimpse of who it was; Fenrir. Getting into position, she took a chance and stunned him, hearing him make contact with the tree behind him. Approaching him, she had a disgusted look on her face. Her wound and re-opened, bleeding steadily. Looking down at him, she murmured, "Obliviate."
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 17, 2015 23:38:30 GMT
YAY YES!!!!<333 I'd love for you to have her. It's Kalel, btw xD and hello<333
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 16, 2015 6:04:33 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: God, the wound was really starting to not look good. She needed to actually clean it out, which she knew she was going to hate. Hugo would have a ball with that, asking twelve million questions she was hoping to avoid. Charlie listened to him speak, biting the inside of her cheek as she did so.. "Yeah, well, they're not even loyal to each other. It's not surprising." It really wasn't a shocker. They wouldn't stop until her entire family was dead. Not to mention, one of them had tried to rape his sister. That wasn't something that he was going to get over anytime soon. It was literally hurting to stand now. Letting out a breath, she shifted her wait to the other leg. "I know it sucks, but you can drink a bunch before I do it." She had officially lost her mind. That was a terrible idea that would probably lead to a million other terrible things. He hadn't seen it? Oh, he was about to. Taking a step back, she pushed open her jacket, revealing the bloody injury. "You got me pretty good. That's why I had to break your leg." She was getting more pale and she was pretty sure that it was infected. Or something. Something wasn't right. Moving forward again, she had rested her head against his chest, closing her eyes. She didn't want to deal with today anymore. It sucked. Not just yet? Why not? Charlie finally looked up at him, her eyes widening and her brows furrowing. "When?" she breathed. Eden was a healer. She had to tell James as soon as she could. Charlie also knew how much of a big deal that was for him. He had just betrayed the Death Eaters. She could have kissed his face. Instead, her hands moved to wrap around him, murmuring a 'thank you' against his chest.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 16, 2015 4:31:23 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: Again, she was getting real sick of this shit. On top of not getting any sleep, she felt like she had been hit by a bus. Literally. A fucking bus. She wasn't sure if she wanted to cry or throw up or potentially both. The previous night had been terrible. Not only had she killed two death eaters, but she had also injured Nic out of necessity. They had set him up. Trying to get him to murder her. Not to mention, she and Nic hadn't been talking really at all since they had slept together. Not really because they didn't want to, but because they weren't sure of how to go about their relationship...or whatever it was. When she heard Nic's voice, she faltered, her eyes softening. He approached her with his hand up, gently lowering her wand. She felt like she couldn't even talk. She just looked up at him, her brows furrowed. "Back out here?" She couldn't even joke. She was spent. Her voice was rough...raspy. "I haven't even left. I've been passed out in a fucking cave...hiding from...I don't even know who. They set you up, Nic." Charlie frowned, looking at her feet. "They fucked your wolfsbane up...sent me to the shack once you had transformed. Your leg...will heal. It's actually broken, so you're going to have to let me re-break it. It was the only way I could get you away from me." Charlie looked up at him, her eyes still warm, despite what had happened. "You might be helping me out the next full moon." Well, she finally dropped that truth bomb. "And we better get back because I killed two of your men that tried to attack me." She murmured calmly. She definitely wanted to cry. This happened right after Sophia had been murdered. All of it at once. Charlie took a step forward, leaning her forehead against his chest. She just wanted to disappear.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 15, 2015 21:04:37 GMT
` CHARLIE FINNIGAN: Stumbling into the woods, Charlie leaned against a large tree. Hand gripping her side, she looked down to see blood trickling through her fingers. She felt like she couldn't walk, she pain was piercing. Pushing off of the bark, Charlie limped further into the woods near a small cave, crying out as she slid into a sitting position. Peeling the bottom of her shirt up, she took in the damage. Three perfect gashes ran along her hip where she had been scratched. "Fuck." she spat. Reaching into her jacket pocket, she looked down in her open hand, taking out an emergency bottle of dittany. Pouring it over the wound, it felt like fire was searing her skin. Biting down on the fabric of her shirt, she tried her best to muffle out her raspy screams. When the sizzling ended, Charlie closed her eyes, leaning her head back. Sweat glistened on her skin, the color finally returning to her cheeks. These were scars that she'd never be able to get rid of. The question lingering in her mind wasn't about the werewolf that had attacked her, though. She was fairly certain that she had incapacitated him. A terrible situation to begin with. She knew what a scratch to this extent could do, though. However, she wouldn't be able to find out until the next full moon. She prayed to God that it wasn't what she thought.
Awaking the next day, Charlie groaned in pain. She had literally passed out after she had healed herself. Running in the dark really hadn't been a great idea. While she had a great sense of direction, being in the Forbidden Forest wasn't necessarily a great place for her to be. Flinching as she stood up, she looked down at the shirt that she had ripped the bottom off of. Blood still smeared her fair skin and the wound looked like it was starting to heal. Progress. Every step she took hurt. She looked like she had just been to battle...which really wouldn't be too far off from what happened. Being ambushed by Death Eaters and a werewolf really hadn't been a part of her plan that evening. However, seeing as they had been...taken care of...she wouldn't be loosing any sleep. Fuck them. Fuck their ways. She had taken enough bullshit from them to last a lifetime. Reaching an area that seemed more familiar than not, Charlie paused as she heard the crunching of leaves and dirt. Honestly, she just didn't feel like fucking around today. Taking out her wand, she stood her ground, her leather jacket torn in places here and there. She looked like a warrior. It amused her. "I don't have all day," she called, looking around in a circle. "Might as well show me your ugly little face, now." Again, fuck the system.
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Post by CHARLOTTE RYANNE FINNIGAN on Jan 13, 2015 0:27:25 GMT
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When she pulled up, the light shining through the window made her grip her wand a bit tighter than usual. Unlocking the door, she heard the familiar click before hearing noise in the kitchen. Teddy, she thought, going upstairs to change out of her scrubs before going back downstairs. Walking into the kitchen, she leaned against the frame, watching him for a moment, remaining silent. She was nearly positive that the bottle of whiskey beside him was unopened before tonight. As of now, it remained half-full...maybe a little less. "You know that they only report lies and rumors," Jade walked towards him, gently taking the paper out of his hands. Cupping his face, her light hazel eyes scanning over his face before dropping them. "You need to eat...and sleep, Ted." Sighing softly, she pulled the chair out beside him, sitting. "You being weak and exhausted isn't going to help-- what happened to your hands?!" Standing up immediately, Jade walked over to her freezer, getting a baggie of ice for his hand- returning and resting it over his knuckles, holding it in place. Worry was etched into her features, her eyes focused on the bruising. He wasn't taking care of himself. He had no family. He was alone and it was beginning to show for the first time since she had met him. "You're going to stay here and you're going to eat something." It wasn't an option. She wasn't going to let him out of her sight. Her tired eyes were still focused on his hand, unmoving. Truth is, she was in pain herself. The full moon had only been nights ago and the aftermath was still very present. There was nothing normal about her life...about his. Tragedy seemed to cloud both of their lives. [attr="class","SSboxestemp1"] [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] KALEL [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] 23 [attr="class","SSbox3temp1"] EASTERN [attr="class","trinCredits"]TABLE BY TRINITY @ ADOXOGRAPHY [newclass=".SStabletemp1"]width:480px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimg1temp1"]width:480px;margin-bottom:-5px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimg2temp1"]width:200px;float:left;margin-right:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimginfotemp1"]position:absolute;width:480px;height:150px;padding-top:100px;opacity:0;-webkit-transition-duration: 1s;transition-duration: 1s;-moz-transition-duration: 1s;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSimginfotemp1:hover"]opacity:1;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSsubtitletemp1"]text-align:center;background-color:#af6656;padding:20px;line-height:8px;text-transform:uppercase;font-family:arial;color:#ffffff;font-size:8px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontainer1temp1"]background-color:#FFF;padding:4px 4px 8px 4px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontainer2temp1"]margin:8px;border:8px solid #dadada;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontent1temp1"]background-color:#ffffff;text-align:justify;padding:8px;font:9px arial;color:#000000;[/newclass] [newclass=".SScontent2temp1"]height:300px;overflow:auto;font-size:10px;line-height:11px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSboxestemp1 div"]font-size:8px;width:133px;padding:8px;background-color:#d7bca8;color:#fff;font-family:arial;text-transform:uppercase;margin:2px;display:inline-block;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox1temp1"]margin-right:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox2temp1"]margin-right:10px;margin-top:10px;[/newclass] [newclass=".SSbox3temp1"]margin-bottom:8px;margin-top:16px;[/newclass] [newclass=".trinCredits"]font-family:arial narrow;font-size:10px;font-style:italic;letter-spacing:1px;text-align:center;[/newclass] |
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