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| Jonathan | Jun 3 2009, 02:59 AM Post #11 |
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Jonathan ignored the little speech about his mental shields, he knew they were weak, as war his magic, but he would assemble them later, he had just recognized Ivan from his own dorm, thus knowing how in the nine layers of hell the other had known his first name. He was used to some people recognizing his last name, not the first. The raven-haired youth blatantly rolled his eyes, reminding himself that not everyone was used to his moods, the way he talked to people and how he interacts with people in general. Christopher didn't count, of course. "Incredibly rude of you to scan my thoughts." he glared at the boy, his fingers once again caressing the crystal ball, the source of the latent evilness in the room. "And that wasn't an insult, that's my opinion of what an animagus is." He bravely resisted the urge to snap insults at the other teen. Of all the things the other could do, to try and read into his thoughts and make come with an opinion of what he had been thinking was a bit low, and not something Jonathan was prepare to forget anytime soon. With an exasperated sigh Jonathan turned to the curtain covered window "if you gonna try and read into what I say and what I think at least do it right." |
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| Ivan | Jun 3 2009, 03:16 AM Post #12 |
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"Well, my принц I could smash through you feeble barriers, but that would allow in the influece of the dark object you refuse to put down," with that said Ivan smacked the Dark Crystal ball from his hand and shot an ancient welsh cleansing spell at Jonathon. "You refuse my help but you don't make ant step to help yourself," Iav launched a menatl assault on Jonathon, once inside his mind, Ivan strted throwing up multiple wards, designed to keep intruders out, then he quickly recided for the other boys mind. "There my принц I hope your better now because it was starting to annoy me how you couldn,t keep focus on anythin gbut the crystal ball you forgot wa sin your posseion," Ivan summoned a crystal ball from another table, and enlarged it. With a few swipes of his wand, the ball began to glow gold and cracked in half revealing a hollow center, He whipped a small knife from his sleeve and carve a few runes on the inside surfac eof the crystal ball. Ivan then levitated the black crystal ball inside of the gold one and then sealed it, then he shrunk it down to the size of a rembrall and threw it to Jonathon. "There you go, same dark object, with out the harmful side effects." |
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What's Cunning about someone who openly states their cunning, And the Brave sure are brave when from the danger they are running Alas WE Smart are few, And the Loyal are with us through and through. (Puff's and Claw's for Life) | |
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| Jonathan | Jun 3 2009, 04:25 AM Post #13 |
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Jonathan rubbed his eyes as he felt the fog start to take over his thoughts again, it was like seeing the world and not being able to do anything about it. 'My little prince thought he could get away with it' the voice whispered inside his mind, his body refusing to obey his will. 'ah, ha little czarevitch, you're a thousand years too early to try and dominate and direct my will' Jonathan felt the chains binding him, burning like acid though his conscience. He could feel the panic building up as he watched the demon take control of his body... "Ha... breaking my vessel I see little Ivan." Jonathan said with a graver voice, the sound not matching the 15 year old wizard. The boy moved, standing right in front of Ivan as his skin turned several shades paler than before and his eyes gained an orange tinge, slowly turning a fiery red instead of the cold grey they used to be. "Poor little orphaned boy... do you know what we do with wizards that try to meddle in our affairs?" the thing inside Jonathan leaned closer, whispering the question right in front of Ivan's face as it flexed the boy's hands. Trying the new body. "We swallow them hole, like we did with your family" it grinned, Jonathan's teeth a bit more pointy than a few seconds ago. "We destroy their body..." it whispered, seemingly to take an unholy delight in spewing the things it was saying. "Muggle diseases are such a fun thing for wizards to catch don't you think little Ivan? Specially because wizards have a natural protection against them..." The thing lifted his hand, caressing Ivan's face with the tips of Jonathan's fingers, a laugh escaping from Jonathan's closed lips, feeling the boy whose body it was invading trying to fight the possession without success. "Oh, do be still little czarevitch, I'm not allowed to hurt you, just to show you what we are..." |
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| Ivan | Jun 3 2009, 05:09 AM Post #14 |
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Ivan watched as Jonathon seemed to struggle with something and then it happened.
Ivan could only hear an angry ringing in his ears as this thing brought up his parents, The thing lifted his hand, caressing Ivan's face with the tips of Jonathan's fingers, a laugh escaping from Jonathan's closed lips. "I see you take delight in controlling a little school boy, but you should have left my family out of this дьявол.," Ivan sneered at the thing. "You'll find I know more than the принц," Ivan had come to a decision, whatever this was it needed to die, Ivan thought as he leaped back form the creature wipping his second wand out and taping runes all over his body which began to glow different colors. "Let's see you try to control me дьявол" As Ivan began to mouth a curse Korri shouted in his mind Ivan no, it is still Jonathon's body you cant do that. The hesitation was all the thing needed. Edited by Ivan, Jul 12 2009, 06:55 AM.
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What's Cunning about someone who openly states their cunning, And the Brave sure are brave when from the danger they are running Alas WE Smart are few, And the Loyal are with us through and through. (Puff's and Claw's for Life) | |
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| Jonathan | Jul 12 2009, 07:30 AM Post #15 |
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With his host's wand e lazily threw the other wood-waver across the room, he truly hated the reflexes of teenagers (and humans in general if he was truthful) but magically enhancing them, he used the boy's body to run where the other wood-waver was kicking the teen's face with a dragon hide boot at the same time he removed the bones from Ivan's legs. He thought about using Crucio but it would be detected, and besides, he didn't need a human-based spell to provoke pain in a mere boy. |
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| Ivan | Jul 12 2009, 07:35 AM Post #16 |
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The wind was knocked out of Ivan as he slammed into the wall, with a flash a speed that he could barely see the thing kicked Ivan in the face. His legs went limp and his bones vanished. Grunting in pain Ivan rolled to the side and activated his stength and speed runes along with his healing rune. It would take a few minutes gut the bones started to regrow. Ivan touched his palms and his mage gauntlets appeared on his hands. He thrust out his hand launching a lance of pure energy at the thing. While he pushed the magic from his magical core into a sheild to cover his body. |
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What's Cunning about someone who openly states their cunning, And the Brave sure are brave when from the danger they are running Alas WE Smart are few, And the Loyal are with us through and through. (Puff's and Claw's for Life) | |
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| Jonathan | Jul 12 2009, 07:43 AM Post #17 |
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"Oh no, no, no wood-waver. Before I leave I need to see you bleed" the thing grinned, too much teeth showing to be a normal human smile. He sat on Ivan's boneless legs, calmly ripping the robe and shirt before taking a cursory glance at the tattoos before getting a hold of Ivan's healing tatoo and the one belonging to his familiar and tearing them away from his body, muttering fast words under his breath, too rapt to be understood by humans, but in essence binding both forms of magic from the boy's magic core. |
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| Ivan | Jul 12 2009, 07:49 AM Post #18 |
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Ivan felt his legs stop healing and Korri dissappear as the thing tore his healing and animagus rune's from his body. Without his conscience to stop him Ivan diregarded the fact that he was fighting a possesed Jonathon. Ivan thrust his Hand forward and yelled, "Splundra Bein," twice shattering both of Jons arms. Ivan sat up and brought his hands togehter, as he thought Lysa Spira, and blinding white lance of energy shot from Ivans hands, piercing the creatures chest. |
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| Paige Hardy | Jul 24 2009, 03:52 PM Post #19 |
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It was late at night and Paige was walking around the Hogwarts grounds, it was a very peaceful night, the silvery moonlight glimmered as it hit the surface of the lake. She looked up towards the north tower and saw flashes of light from the windows, Paige was very curious so she made her way to the tower and upstairs. After a long and draining walk to the top of the tower she climbed up the trap door and stepped into the classroom. She took a deep breath, she could hear loud noises as she walked in, she saw two boys whom she had never met before, one of then was injured badly and the other was bleeding severely. She gasp and pulled out her wand, "What the hell is going on?" she yelled. Edited by Paige Hardy, Aug 31 2009, 04:29 PM.
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