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The Throne Room; Morgane
Topic Started: Dec 2 2007, 02:48 AM (295 Views)
Alex Kellson
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Alex walked into the Prefect bathroom. He immediately walked over to the sink and after running the water for a few seconds he splashed himself in the face, as if he were trying to wake up. He was now a prefect! It was a get out of trouble free card for him. And he could punish the bullies of the school now! It was perfect. Funny how Prefect and perfect were the same word with a minor alteration spelling. Once he dried his face with a wash rag that hung from one of those golden ring holder thingies he pushed his arms back and stretched, letting out a roar!

He had power, why? What had he done to deserve this? He had no idea, and he wasn't about to ask any one anytime soon either. What for? He was on top of the world now. Walking around he looked at the bathtubs and showers. Everything was so high-class. Everything was so neat and clean, and everything was so damn shiny! It was as though he had just won the lottery and this was what he had invested his money into. He knew no one ever came in here either, so it was like his own personal room.

Now that he thought about it, it was basically a co-ed bathroom. Both sexes could come in here to shower and bath! Heyo! That could definitely be a plus. But, then again, girls could also come in to...use the bathroom. That was a rather awkward thought. He shook it off, and began to search the room for any hidden knobs or levers. He had only been in the place once, and he had to leave quickly. When he found nothing he sighed in disappointment. However, the disappointment was short lived as he heard the door open, he turned around, who was invading his new throne room!


((Sorry, it's kinda crappy, but it should set us off.))
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Morgane Duvray
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It was not too late at night, although Morgane’s late at night would be around one or two o’clock after midnight. It was barely 10, and the Slytherin was sprawled over her king sizes bed. There was a tingling feeling inside her, something that was either mental, or something physical. Either way, it was unhealthy to have a tingling feeling, especially one that continued for a lengthy span of time. It wasn’t because she was necerassily having them over some emotions. Thanks to the heavy dosage of Potion she was required a day, even the teeniest aura of feeling had absolutely vanished. Could a person get a tingling because they had nothing to feel anything about? Clearly something felt wrong, like she was suffocating, or the mind was playing so many games in her head that she was totally lost over which to play first. But why was her chest hurting, and why did her arms and legs feel so heavy that she mused that it would be better off cut and amputated as far away from the rest of her as? Was the power of the mind so strong that it had the ability to make one feel pain, pain that had no reason to be there in the first place. Pain that became the cause of pain as one attempted repeatedly to diagnose its source. But Morgane wasn’t supposed to feel pain.

The confusion hurt more.
Or maybe pain wasn’t an emotion, but a state of being.
The thought was painful enough.

Evidentetly, thinking long and hard for over three hours wasn’t a cure for the tingling feeling. With sudden motivation for changing the self-cure, the prefect stood up on her bed. Smiling widely, she raised her hands till they made a line and then bent her knees. She flopped back into the bed. Climbing out of the sweat drenched t-shirt that had “NEW YORK” written in white over a navy background, it was left to rot on the floor. Her underwear came off soon after. If the female had been the type that found amusement in dancing naked, she would have done so. But the cold walls of the dungeon got to her, and wrapped a bathrobe tightly over her pale porcelain flesh.

She passed the mirror momentarily, and studied the expanse of skin over her face. The tinge under her eyes were darker then the rest of her face. Her lips were dry, and not a rosy pink that female lips were supposed to be. Instead they were blackish red, maroon. As if it were having difficulty breathing. Her dark black hair wasn’t as silky and smooth as it usually was, but dry and almost coarse. She really couldn’t contemplate why. Suddenly, she didn’t want to stare at the rest of her. Opening the wooden drawer under her mirror quickly, the female pulled out a white bottle filled with delicious poison and hid it under her robe.

When she reached the Prefect’s bathroom which she could have sworn would be empty at this time, and because of the fact that there were less than ten people who had access to it, imagine her dismay when she found another being in it feeling the freedom which she wanted to feel.
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Alex saw, to his great surprise, Morgane. When was the last time he had seen her. They were friends now, weren't they? So, why was he so caught off sight of seeing her in nothing but a bathrobe? Now that she wasn't in school robes, he noticed at how small she actually was. Well, not small exactly, but still something along those lines. Her legs, from what he could see, were especially nice. However, feeling ashamed of all the thoughts he had just had, he began to blush there in front of Morgane.

What was he supposed to say now? Well, of course the answer was obvious. He was going to say 'hey, long time no see. Where ya been?' or something along those lines. But he couldn't quite get it out. What was wrong with him, was he becoming so fluttered just because there was a beautiful girl in a bathroom with him wearing nothing but a bathrobe? Of course not, the idea was absurd. Shaking his head slightly, he spoke the words he had been trying to get out for the last thirty seconds.

"Hey Morgane! Where've you been?"

There. He had said it and smiled reassuringly towards her. He was over the slight shock that seemed to have possessed him at her first arrival. Of course he was going to be shocked by a girl walking in on him in the bathroom. It was kind of embarrassing now that he thought about it. And as he thought about it some more, it was also the best way to be a class-a show off. He looked at her, making sure to keep eye contact, with a large grin.
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When it came to confusing the heck out of someone without their knowledge, Morgane was deeply experienced in the field. Since she herself was always thoroughly confused with the label to give her relationships she had the tendency to treat the people in her not the way they’re used to. Except, with Alex, their stance with each other had never been determined. It had never been talked about, and it wasn’t necessarily obvious either. He blushed. Repeatedly. And for a second, the Slytherin couldn’t help but wonder why exactly he was blushing. He’d seen her before, hadn’t he? Oh yes, but she hadn’t been wearing a bathrobe then. There was something about bathrobes that appeared to be private, although it disclosed the same amount of skin a pair of shorts and a shirt did. There was elegance, a flirty sophistication when a female wore a bathrobe. Perhaps, it was the one action needed to be completely revealing, that excited males the most.

“Hey there, Alex,” Morgane replied immediately, shutting the heavy door behind her. “I’ve been…around.”

He was grinning, but the prefect had seen him grin before and somehow this grin just wasn’t believable enough. It seemed forced and fake. And then there was the whole blushing thing. It made her want to laugh. The poor thing just wanted to tear her robe apart, didn’t he? However, as they were somewhat friends, he was absolutely compelled to NOT do such a thing. Hilarious.

The small pool was empty of water, and shone majestically. A piece of heaven had been sent to Hogwarts, it seemed. A person could very easily spend hours in the place; perhaps even bring a novel to lazily read away. There were a series of knobs lined up at one edge of the pool, and Morgane sauntered towards it. Turning the red one, her irises shone with the reflection of the hot, steaming water. There was another button next to it, and she turned it hesitantly. To her relief, liquid soap water poured out, creating instant bubbles in the tub. It could be quite romantic, even.

“Well then, I’ve got the water going, the bubbles set up,” the female told him, in a sing song voice.

“You’re not going to mind me joining you, are you?” she continued, eyes sparkling, slowly pulling at the towel material of string that held the whole robe together on her body.
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“Hey there, Alex, I’ve been…around.”

Alex watched her close the door behind her and gave a nervous chuckle. He wasn't sure why he was being so, acting like such a, well, he didn't know how to even describe the way he was behaving, but it wasn't like he would normally. He couldn't help but tilt his head slightly at her response. Of course she had been around, after all, if you weren't there you had to be some where, and seeing as the world was round you had to be some where around it. Or something like that, the whole situation was making him think very strangely, and he realized he still hadn't spoken.

"So, you’re a prefect too huh?"

He asked casually as she began to move towards the bath tub. He gave a slight gulp as he watched her turn on the hot water, and then the bubble's along with it. Did she intend to just get naked and bathe with him standing right there? Sure she was older, but older women didn't act that much differently did they? He remembered 'accidentally' stumbling into the girl’s bathroom while a Ravenclaw was bathing and he had been jinxed for weeks.

“Well then, I’ve got the water going, the bubbles set up,”

Was she singing? Where the hell was this all going?

“You’re not going to mind me joining you, are you?”

Oh, that's where it was all going. He watched her sparkling eyes and noticed her pulling at the string that kept her covered. He gave another gulp, and then, almost instantly, he was wearing a grin. A true smile that was followed with a chuckle. He then looked down at himself, pointing at his robes, which were obviously school robes, which meant he hadn't come down to the bathroom to bathe.

"I think I should be asking you that."
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