((I would greatly appreciate it if Bucky joined. Closed otherwise.))
Stacey sat in the common room with her legs folded beneath her. She stared into the dyin fire, watching the embers crumble. She snaped her fingers and produced a flame. She formed the flame into a fire-ball. She tossed the ball of fire into the fireplace and watched as the fire jumped back to life.
Stacey levitated another large piece of wood onto the quickly-dying flames. The fire flared back to life, lighting the dry log instantly.
Bucky had not slept so well that week, he kept on having dreams about a zorb ball (Australian joke) knocking him over and rolling him into the sea were he always drowned. This night Bucky decided he would get up and go to the commonroom for a drink, when he arrived downstairs he noticed the fire was still not burned out yet so he walked over to the fire to do so. When Bucky got to the fire he heard a sigh, Bucky turned around and saw the girl named Stacey. "What keeps you up?" Asked Bucky.
(Can I join?)
((Sure can, just please try to make your posts at least two lines long and wait for me to reply, don`t just post nonstop with Bucky.))
Stacey turned her head as she heard someone come down the stairs. She looked back to the fire when she saw who it was. "Wha`s it to you?" She asked glumly. The bright flames of the fire were reflected into her orange eyes.
(Got it!)
Isabelle came downstairs and saw two people which were blurry, but from their voices, she knew that those voice belonged to Stacey and Bucky. Isabelle tried to rub the sleep out of her eyes, and she tripped. She asks groggily "What you doing up?".
Stacey`s eyes flckered silver with amusment. "I hear voices, what do you hear?" She asked in a fake-happy voice. She crossed her arms loosly and stared back int the bright flames that danced merrily now.
Quote from: potter_fan122 on December 23, 2008, 04:56:17 AM
((Sure can, just please try to make your posts at least two lines long and wait for me to reply, don`t just post nonstop with Bucky.))
Stacey turned her head as she heard someone come down the stairs. She looked back to the fire when she saw who it was. "Wha`s it to you?" She asked glumly. The bright flames of the fire were reflected into her orange eyes.
"You are such a nice person I would love to get to know you better" Bucky told Stacey happily. Bucky was really hoping Stacey would say she really wanted to spend some time with him.
Stacey rolled her eyes. "why, so you can hear voices too?" She asked sarcastically. She wasn`t in the best of moods becasue of the voices. They wouldn`t shut up tonight.
Isabelle whose vision was still blurry listened hard and heard some whispers of ghosts and the crackling of the fire but nothing else. "No, other than ghosts and the fire, no. What can you hear Bucky?" she says.
Stacey snorted. "You have absoluteltly no idea how anooying they are. Much wrse than ghosts. They get in your head ad stay there. Sometimes they go away when they realize they aren`t bothering oyu, but others will just sit there and sing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star non-stop all day, every day."
Isabelle says "Thats my favorite song! I wish could have them." she looks around at the blurry red flickering fire, and the red Common Room. She tries wiping the blurriness from her eyes again and doesn't work. She goes over to an armchair and curls up.
"What the" Said Bucky finding it weird firstly that Isabelle liked the song,secondly that she actually wanted to have voices in her head. "Are you crazy woman?" Bucky asked isabelle thinking that Isabele was rather weird.
Stacey rolled her eyes agai and reached over to touch Isabelle. She was allowing the voices to go in her head for a while and this is what she heard:
Hundreds of voices screaming, some for mercy, some for help, some in pain, and all the rest were screaming things to horrible to be put into words.
Crying. Lots of crying.
Threats. A single hissing voice that sounded right behind you hissed threats to gruesome that someone would most likely welcome death when it came.
Stacey only let about one-twentith of the voices into Isbelle`s mind, that would be enough to get her to not want the voices, or even think anything remotely about that. Besides, there was a chance of permanent damage in this act. Stacey let go of Isabelle.
"No. You are!" says Isabelle angry for being called mad, and she stood up from her chair and slapped Bucky hard. "Now, you will think twice before you call me mad!" she said with fire look in her eyes, "Wow, you said that they were singing Twinkle Twinkle Little Star! But it sounds like an attack in a village thats highly populated. I feel sorry for you to be hearing that in your head all the time!" she said after Stacey had let go of her.
Stacey rolled her eyes again. "Do you not realize the pain and sufering behind thise voices? Those voices are dead people that can`t move on so they aunt someone who has to listen to them all the time! And you are mad for not noticing the seriousness of this sh*t!" Stacey yelled, now standing up. She towered over Isabelle and her eyes were red from anger.
Isabelle saw that Stacey had red in her eyes, and Isabelle knew that she had to hide. She ran behind the chair and opened a trapdoor and then she hid there, the room that she was in was dusty, stone, a tunnel leading to a door that was like the portraits leading to the Common Rooms. Isabelle ran to the door, and says "Pie!" and the door replies with "Welcome back Isabelle." and it opens to reveal a room that was on the grounds invisible by the lake. It was not accessible anywhere but that one door. Isabelle laid down on the sand and watched the waves of the lake.
((Okay, that`s not possible. You need to rephrase that.))
((How is that not possible??))
((There can`t just be a trapdor there. You have to use things that are likely to be there. There is not a good chance that a trapdoor wold be there, only opened by a French word. It`s not realistic.))
"So anyway I would still like to be your friend even if you do here weird voices I don't you are still pretty cool , you seem diffrent from most other students I have meet though but I like diffrent, I'm considered different bye alot of peapole" Bucky said to Stacey.
Stacey tilted her head towards Bucky. "Is that so?" She asked, not sure if he was making a really bad joke or what.
"Was that susspose to be a joke or where you really asking me?" asked Bucky.
Nate walked in knowingly, as he had heard some of the conversation. "I think she was really asking." He squinted his eyes at Stacey and walked closer towards her with only four feet away. His voice now serious,"Are you alright?" He seemed concerned.
"I`m fine." Stacey said just loud enough for Nate to hear. Her eyes were cooling to a purple color. "No, Bucky, I should be the one asking you if that was a joke." She retorted.
((What does retorted me))
"What's is that susspose to mean?" asked Bucky because he didn't recall saying anything that sounded like a joke.
((Uhm... I can`t explain it... It means like... Ugh! I can`t say it in words.))
Stacey rolled her eyes. "Nevermind, but why do you want to get to know me?" She asked.
"Because Nate knows to you are awesome right Nate she is isn't she?" Bucky asked Nate.
Stacey rolled her eyes. "Duh, I`m awesome! Like no one knew that."
Bucky laughed "And that is my reason" Bucky told Stacey, Bucky realised something and swore aloud "I will be back soon I forgot about picking up my sister" and he disappeared into thin air.
Stacey rolled her eyes. "Whatever." She said loudly, knowing he would hear.
....................10 Minutes Later.....................
Bucky reappeared with his four year old (he thought) sister Isabella they were in a middle of a conversation " I don't care what you think of dad don't use that foul language" Bucky told Isabella.
Stacey raised her eyebrows but didn`t say anything, yet.
"I told you never to say that word" Said Bucky then he noticed Stacey 'Meet my sister" Said Bucky.
Stacey nodded. "Nice to meet you." She said politely. "I`m Stacey Black." She added.
"Are you my sister?' Asked Isabella obviously confussed by her last name.
"Uhm," Stacey said, remembering ho her last name was the same as Bucky`s. "No, I`m not. It`s just a weird overlap of names." She said softly.
"Cool" Said the little girl "Nice to meet you" She said putting her hand out to shake felling happy she now knew about five peapole in this world.
Nate narrowed his eyes slightly confused. He smiled softly and looked at the little girl,"I forgot about the last name resemblance." He smiled and shouldered Stacey,"You never know you could be related to Bucky and never know," he teased.
Bucky laughed "Well we had a good run as friend/enemy pepole now we can be like all brothers and sisters hateful to eachother" said Bucky laughthing at his own joke "O Nate this is my sister Isabella or step sister we don't know which but if she is only my dad's Sirius I wanna know who he knocked up for all I know Stacey could be her mother" Bucky joked.
Stacey first gave a red glare to Nate, then her gaze turned to Bucky. "I already have one new brother, I refuse to take to." She said coldly, memories of meeting her jerk brother Hayden for the first time flodded her mind.
"What's so bad about Hayden?" Bucky asked "I bet if he wasn't your brother you'd be dating" Bucky said laughing.
Stacey`s eyes sparked into a fierce, brilliant red. "For your imformation, I would not be going out with Hayden." She said through clenched teeth. "And, as you also probably didn`t know, I`m engaged to Aiden. So, no, I won`t be going out with anyone anytime soon." She hissed, glaring at Bucky.
"I did know" Said Bucky "That was a joke you know what jokes are don't you?" Bucky asked sarcastically.
Sparks exploded from Stacey`s hands. "No, I did not take that as a joke. If I had been laughing, then it would have been a joke." She hissed, unconsciously stepping towards Nate.
Nate gripped Stacey's wrist gently and moved it down away from Bucky. "Don't do this Stacey," he said in a low concerned whisper. "He didnt mean to hurt you."
Stacey`s eyes narrowed. She couldn`t help but be calmed by Nate. She twisted her hand so it was around his wrist and she gripped it tightly, not able to help herself.
Bucky Said "knock Knock who's there? calm, calm who? Calm down' uncontrollably fast.
Stacey took a small step forwards, her anger rising again, but held in tact by Nate`s touch. "Don`t you ever talk to me like I`m some cheating b****." She growled, her eyes flaring.
"I never said you where a cheating b****" Bucky told Stacey calmly.
Stacey`s eyes flared at Bucky. "Close enough." She hissed.
Nate gently moved Stacey away from Bucky again. He made sure that she wasnt in hitting distance with Bucky. "Both of you guys stop it," he hissed.
Stacey growled under her breath. Her hand was wrapped tightly around Nate`s wrist; it would have hurt a normal person, but Nate wasn`t a normal person.
Nate let her squeeze his wrist. He was beginning to get angry. "Dobby stop annoying her," he hissed.
"Who the H**l is Dobby?" Bucky asked "Is he a ghost?" Asked Bucky.
((Bucky, stop it! He is calling you Dobby because no one RPs with you except Isabelle! And no one RPs with you because you at stupid like this all the time. Just forget what he said and pretend he called you Bucky, not Dobby. Get on with the RP and quit making lame comments.))
((Everybody post with me you know you can be a real *beep* sometimes it is my life not yours))
((Ehh sorry Bucky, i was really tired and i didnt know what i was typing. And u guys really need to stop fighting))
"Sorry but dude you guys need to stop f*cking fighting," he glared.
(I agree with Nate. You guys are like Japanese Fighting Fish. One comment and you start fighting.)