The Showers
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Louis Weasley
Reed Dawson
Dominique Weasley
Mya Lupin
Neville Longbottom
Evan Rosier - Inactive
Parvati Patil
Romilda Vane
Penelope Rosier
Claire McCann
Frank Longbottom - Inact
Viktor Krum - Inactive
Jack Smith
Kiora Lupin
Narcissa Black
Cormac McLaggen
Gellert Grindelwald Inact
Scorpius Malfoy
Nikki Orwell
James Potter - Inactive
Angela Braddock
Muffy - Tam - Draco
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HorcruxHunter
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Pansy Parkinson-Malfoy
Fred Weasley - Inactive
Remus Lupin
Molly Prewett
Dean Thomas
Angel - Inactive
Draco Malfoy
Katie Bell
Peter Pan
Adrian Black - Inactive
Danni Grindelwald
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Re: The Showers
[Haha. That'd be a good idea. Though, that's never stopped Tony before. So it probably won't with guys either.]
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[... oops.]
Severus shrugged, slightly embarrassed by his comment about being able to do better. Remus Lupin was pretty high up on the list; doing better than that was indeed a challenge, at least as far as men went. "I wouldn't know, never really looked at her. She's a close friend of my girlfriend's," he said, pulling on his jeans and towelling his hair dry. "And no, he's not bad looking at all," he said, managing to keep the bitterness out of his voice.
Severus shrugged, slightly embarrassed by his comment about being able to do better. Remus Lupin was pretty high up on the list; doing better than that was indeed a challenge, at least as far as men went. "I wouldn't know, never really looked at her. She's a close friend of my girlfriend's," he said, pulling on his jeans and towelling his hair dry. "And no, he's not bad looking at all," he said, managing to keep the bitterness out of his voice.
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"Girlfriend huh?" Must be rather lucky to get a guy like you. WAIT A MINUTE. WHERE DID THAT THOUGHT COME FROM? Tony shook his head, water droplets flying from his hair. "I'll have to meet her sometime."
Kiora Lupin- Seventh Year
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Severus eyed him skeptically, not liking that thought in the least, especially if he'd already messed with Hermione, apparently. He chose to ignore this comment and made a mental note to never, ever leave Lily alone anywhere near this guy. "Sure," he muttered, meaning, sure, if you go near her, I'll rip your balls off. He starts buttoning up his shirt.
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Tony smirked and grabbed his stuff, heading out of the showers. He clapped Sev on the shoulder before going. "Nice talkin' to ya, Severus." He turned and walked out of the room.
[Tony is offffff!]
[Tony is offffff!]
Kiora Lupin- Seventh Year
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Severus looked up to glare at his retreating back but ends up staring at his ass instead. Perv. -thwaps Sev- He leaves.
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That song is for this entire scene, as I am using all the lyrics.
Regulus staggered into the showers, looking nothing short of undead, between his skeletal frame, sunken eyes, and the blood dried on his face, chest, and in his matted hair. He stumbles to the nearest shower and strips off, turning the water on as cold as it will go and washes it all away. It seems to last a lifetime before all the blood is gone, and he wraps a towel around his waist and looks at himself in the mirror, disturbed beyond all reason as he finally sees the reflection of what he’s become. I’m becoming less defined, as days go by, drifting away, you might say I’m losing focus, kind of drifting through the abstract, in terms of how I see myself. Sometimes, I think I can see right through myself… He rubs the gash on his forehead, almost amused at how much even the smallest head wounds bleed, and this had been deep. His amusement disappeared as he recalled why he was hurt in the first place, and felt sick to his stomach- very sick. He runs to the nearest toilet and promptly throws up, not there’s much for him to puke up anyway. He doesn’t even remember the last time he ate, and that shocks him. Had he really let himself fall so low? Yes. Yes I have. Sometimes I can see right through myself… He walks back to the shower where he’d left his clothes, but finds himself weak at the knees again, and sinks to the ground.
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You were right, Faye. You all were. I have never felt so naïve, so young, and yet so absolutely corrupt at the same time. I’m sorry. Especially you, Faye. It kills me to know how much I’ve let you down, but it seems I’m no longer concerned with fitting into the world, as I once was. Your world, that is. I will never be like you, strong like you. I am tainted. But it doesn’t really matter, no, it doesn’t really matter, because none of this really matters anymore Regulus closes his eyes and curls up in a small ball, tears running down his face as he finally comes to terms with the inevitable truth of this existence.
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His thoughts flickered back to Gellert, as he touched the gash on his head. Yes I am alone but then again I always was, as far back as I can tell, I think maybe it's because you were never really real to begin with… Why hadn’t he listened to Faye? Why hadn’t he listened to Viktor, to Scorpius, to all of them, about Gellert? What had made him think that he should be any different than all of Gellert’s other playthings? He’d been self absorbed and arrogant, thinking that Gellert would see something real in him. And yet he’d believed him, that he actually mattered to him- but did Gellert ever show any real sign of that to him? Had he imagined it all, in his desperation for someone, something, anything to want him, after Viktor left? He didn’t need to doubt the answer to that any longer. I just made you up to hurt myself, yeah, I just made you up to hurt myself… Well it worked, yes it did. There is no you, there is only me, Gellert. There is no you, there is only me, Viktor. There is no fucking you… there is only me now. And it’s all my own damn fault.
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Regulus didn’t know what to do with himself, anymore. Viktor still loved him, he did- and he said it himself, that he wishes with all his heart that he didn’t. He had never felt so damn pathetic in his entire life- so worthless. Gone was the arrogant prat, boasting about his heritage and mocking the Slytherin mudblood, laughing with Cormac on the pitch, hugging Dee and knowing he had a friend in her. And perhaps it was for the better, that he had wasted away- all of those people were better off without him. Cormac’s words rung in his mind, but he pushed them away. Cormac didn’t know what love was, he was just stupid, a stupid fool. Love was what was between Viktor and him. He couldn’t bear this any longer- he was finally truly alone. He’d lost everyone. Everyone. There is only me. He turned to the last thing he had left, and pulled out the needle, and the two bags, debating which to use. The cocaine was out of the question, he realized- it had been weeks since it had succeeded in reaching anywhere near the high he so craved. No, here, right now, he needed something far more powerful, something that would send him back to those heights, he didn’t even care how long it lasted, he’d give anything for even a split second of that real high. Even the heroin… it wasn’t pure. It wasn’t good enough. He’d offered more money- it wasn’t as if he had any shortage of it. However, the dealer did have a shortage- it was rare someone could afford such an item. His thoughts turned to the last thing the dealer had mentioned, when he’d first bought the heroin. You’d have to be a damn stupid fool to mix them- stupid as fuck or desperate as hell. A speedball is enough to bring any addict to their knees, no matter their tolerance, or how long they’ve used. And it’s lethal, most of the time. So don’t be a stupid shit, I want you back here. I’ll get you the good stuff. Perhaps he was stupid. Perhaps he was just that damn fucking desperate, but the very idea- it thrilled him. The risk, not knowing what kind of sensation he’d even experience- the two drugs were complete opposites, and in such was the beauty. The cocaine made his heart race, and the heroin, it slowed him down, it slowed everything down, everything was just one long, peaceful moment. He’d made his choice- he needed it, anything, anything at all to reach that high. And he had a tolerance. He knew that. Just a little- it wouldn’t kill him. But it would shock him, shock him back into that high he so craved, for so long.
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Ten minutes pass, and he holds the needle to his skin, but he can’t even find a fucking vein, anymore. He sighs and turns to his thigh, finally finding somewhere to shoot up. Taking a deep breath, he finally gathers the last of his courage- or his desperation, rather- and plunges the needle into his skin. It’s barely a few seconds before he realizes his immense stupidity, that this had gone all wrong, that he’d done it, knowing it would happen, and yet he’d done it anyway. He fell backwards, slamming his head on the cold, wet, tiled floor, his body convulsing as blood poured out of his nose and his eyes rolled back in his head. His thoughts were jumbled, garbled, barely making sense, and then they made no sense at all. Now I am somewhere I am not supposed to be, and I can see things I know I really shouldn't see, and now I know why, now, now, now I know why things aren't as pretty… On the inside. His eyes are wide open and glazed over as he foams at the mouth, his pale, frail, naked body still spasming and the blood from his nose trickling down onto the floor.
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Sirius is laughing hysterically at something or the other as he and Viktor walk in, shirtless, sexy, ripped, and slicked with sweat and mud. "Well, that was fun," he said with a wink as he walked all the way into the room, and finally sees the pathetic stupid lump that Eowyn still wants to bite on the nose for making her write such EMO BULLSHIT, and promptly gapes in horror, unable to say a word, or move, or do anything much, really, until he finally stops gaping like a fool on pot and runs over, eyes wide. "REGULUS?!?"
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Viktor also sees Regulus and feels suddenly sick. He runs over and kneels beside the Black brothers. "Vot- he- Reg-" He mutters random nonsense as he tries not to panic. He fails.
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"WHAT THE FUCK WHAT THE BLOODY HELL WHAT THE SHIT OH MY FUCKING MERLIN OH WENDELIN THE WEIRD'S PINK AND SHINY DILDO THAT GLOWS IN THE DARK WHAT THE FUCK SHIT HELL NO, NO, NO NO." He yells that all louder than he has ever yelled. That's right folks. THAT FUCKING LOUD. He's ALWAYS loud, dammit. This beats all of it. He is Sirius Black and he is loud, and his voice would kill a mandrake if it was not so deep and manly. He pokes Reg in the side and panics more when he doesn't move- he's stopped convulsing by now, and lays in silence on the ground with the bloody still slowly flowing. He uses the elder swear when he sees the needle still clutched in his hand, and he grabs Viktor roughly by the shoulders. "HE'S FUCKING OD'ING MAN! DON'T DIE ON ME REG!" And if you all watched Pulp Fiction you'd all be fucking laughing hysterically because you'd KNOW THE FUCKING SCENE because it is dead funny, despite the fact people are oding. "PICK HIM UP, DAMMIT, I'LL PROBABLY DROP HIM OR SOMETHING, HOSPITAL WING, NOW, OR I'LL FUCKING KILL YOU BOTH!"
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Viktor is as pale as ummm...not a ghost because that's soo cliche. He's pale as a thing that is really pale. He silently picks up Regulus and leaves with Sirius to the hospital wing where some SIRIUS shit is about to go down.
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Fred enters the showers after having been practicing hard on the Quidditch pitch. He takes off his sweat soaked shirt, drops it on the ground, then goes to the bath and turns the water on. After it starts, he then takes off his shoes, socks, trousers, and boxers. He then gets into the cold water, reveling in the feel of the water on his tired muscles.
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Frank Longbottom - Inact- Posts : 279
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Dee skips in and is halfway done taking her shirt off before she heard someone sink into the tub. She whirls around and pulls her shirt back down. She sees Fred and blushes. She doesn't know what to say either, as it's weird to say stuff to people in the shower. Hi? Awkward~.
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Fred's off in his own little world and doesn't hear anyone enter the room. He thinks to himself about life in general, nothing in particular at the moment. He reaches over for shampoo, then freezes when he notices Dee in the room. "Oh...err...hi," he says awkwardly. Hoping that the bubbles cover him up.
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Join date : 2010-04-29
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Dee starts giving him the once-over, but stops herself. This was weird enough. "Hello," she says, ducking behind a shower curtain with a towel. She emerges and jumps into the tub, still in her towel, so he wouldn't see her. Callie facepalms.
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He laughs when she enters the bath with her towel tightly around her. "How exactly do you expect to bathe while holding that towel around you?" he asks. "What about washing your hair?"
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Frank Longbottom - Inact- Posts : 279
Join date : 2010-04-29
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"I'll make do. Somehow." She glances at him, trying to remember his name. Guys who kiss other girls don't need to be remembered and pulls her towel more tightly around her. "So, what's up? Besides being in the tub, of course..."
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"Not much," he answers shrugging. "Just came back from Quidditch practice," he says to her. "I live a pretty quiet life. What about you?"
Frank Longbottom - Inact- Posts : 279
Join date : 2010-04-29
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"You guys going to be any good this year?" she asked, trying to hold her towel up while grabbing the shampoo bottle. "Not that you weren't in years past," she hurriedly adds. "We've just always been better." She smirks and her towel drops slightly. She fixes it quickly. "Sorry."
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