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| Deleted User | May 7 2007, 01:52 AM Post #41 |
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[size=1]Gilbert cocked an eyebrow and narrowed his eyes again. "Fine. Touch here, and here." He indicated two marks on opposing brick faces; each of small snakes and skulls seperate. [/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | May 7 2007, 01:57 AM Post #42 |
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Kevin narrowed his eyes but did as instructed noting at he did so that the bricks soon bgan to move. "So, where to now?" |
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| Deleted User | May 7 2007, 02:01 AM Post #43 |
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[size=1]"Down there." Gilbert pointed at a shaft in the ground, where it could clearly be seen to drop into an underground room. "After you." Gilbert said with a false smile on his face as he opened the shaft, and hit a button to spread light into it.[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | May 7 2007, 02:05 AM Post #44 |
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Keeping his guard, up Kevin dropped down the shaftto the room below, and stood waiting for Gibert to join him, he wasnt exactly trusting of his cousin. [[OOC: I can only do a couple more posts. ]]
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| Deleted User | May 7 2007, 02:08 AM Post #45 |
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[size=1]As Kevin dropped down, Gilbert smiled, and closed the shaft behind him. "Letter's on the desk." He said with a wink, and vanished into mid-air. [[OOC: haha, so that work? lol. letters up to you :P]][/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | May 7 2007, 05:23 PM Post #46 |
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Kevin glared at the spot where Gilbert had stood and let out a frustrated yell as the shaft came down, shutting off the light that had previously been turned on and plunging him into darkness. I should have guessed I couldn’t trust him.” He muttered under his breath while fishing around in his pocket for his wand which luckily he still retained. He muttered a quiet ‘Lumos’ and a steady stream of light left his wand, illuminating the area around him. The room was nothing special, a basement really... damp, musty and dark. In one corner was an old camp bed that looked as though it hadn’t been slept in for a while. There was a bookcase, which Kevin saw held a number of books on the Dark Art but there were also, he noticed, a number or files. The only other pieces of furniture were a dark, wooden desk, pushed up against one wall and a chair. The desk was strewn with papers and it wasn’t hard for Kevin to locate the one he was looking for. It was still in its envelope although the seal had been broken. Opening it up, and using the light of his wand, he began to read, his eyes widening all the while.
Kevin couldn’t believe what he was reading. It appeared that Matthew was indeed alive and was actually a part of the same group that had once tried to kill him. He was no longer on the light side... He needed to inform Abi, see what she thought about it all. Folding the letter up and putting it safely into his pocket, he made his way over to the shaft and tried to push the lid off, however it wouldn’t budge. He tried a few spells but even then it didn't come loose. It seemed to be magically sealed from the outside. Thinking for moment he realised that he could always try to contact Abi telepathically. Taking out the charmed ring as he had done a few nights ago, he concentrated his mind on connecting with Abi and soon heard the now familiar sound of “God Rest Ye’ Merry Hippogriffs” in his head. ”Abi, it’s Kevin. Seems our cousin was telling the truth. Listen can you come and give me a hand? I’m trapped down a shaft. Gilbert brought me down here to pick up a letter he received from Matthew and voila, I’m locked in here and he’s scarpered.” Once sure that Abi was on his way, he settled himself on the chair by the desk and re-read over the letter, still not quite believing it all. How would they tell Emma? |
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| Abi Noel-Carter | May 7 2007, 05:46 PM Post #47 |
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[size=1]"Oooofff" Abi was trying to shove the shaft on the ground out of the way, annoyed that it seemed to be impervious to any sort of magic. She knelt to the whole, yelling, "Kev? You down there? What's going on? How in the world did Gilbert get you down there?"[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | May 7 2007, 06:00 PM Post #48 |
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Hearing the sound of someone on outside trying to shift the shaft cover, Kevins tood up, moving to stand below the opening and soo saw dayling stream in. Looking up he saw Abi and grinned in relief. "Thanks Abs. I thought I was going to be stuck down here all day. Gilbert got a letter from Matthew. He brought me here to get it but I should have guessed when he said for me to come down here first, that it was a trap.. Any chance you could help hoist me out?" [[OOC: Back in fiftenn - dinner.] |
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| Abi Noel-Carter | May 7 2007, 06:07 PM Post #49 |
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[size=1]"I can try!" Abi called back with a frown on her face, still trying not to dwell on the supposed letter until she saw it for herself. She then blinked into monotones, and knelt, doing her best to move them. After several long moments, she saw that it began to move with relief, until finally it was gone. "Hey!" She poked her head in like an upside down gopher. [/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | May 7 2007, 06:31 PM Post #50 |
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Kevin grinned at the upside down Abi. "Uh, anychance of a lift? This shaft seems to be missing a ladder. After that, I really think you should take a look at this letter also we need to decide what to do about this..." |
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| Abi Noel-Carter | May 7 2007, 06:40 PM Post #51 |
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[size=1]"All the bloods rushing to my head!" Abi laughed, as she conjured a ladder and lifted him out. OOC:Just a note; I have to go for quite a while now; Physical Therapy, Parents about Referill, and then Drivers Ed. I'll be on tonight when it's like 3 AM for you so if you have to go, I understand! *huggles* [/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | May 7 2007, 06:51 PM Post #52 |
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[[OOC: Okay hun. Good luck. If we dont speak again tonight, ill see you tomorrow. *Huggles and Ice Cream*]] "Thanks." Kevin climbed up the ladder greatfully and handed the letter to Abi. "What do you make of this then? Seems we may have a slight problem on our hands." |
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| Abi Noel-Carter | May 8 2007, 01:43 AM Post #53 |
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[size=1]Abi bit her lip and frowned as she read it, her fist clenching around the sheet in anger, and then finally sighing. "That's a bit of an understatement, isn't it? Not only is Missem's ex love alive, but he's a death eater? How in the world do we tell her?" She sighed, and then propped Kevin up. "Come on. Back to Noel-Designs. I want to tell Tristan and or Lynx." She and him apparated away.[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | May 8 2007, 08:09 AM Post #54 |
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Truth was, Kevin was just as angry as Abi, he was having a rather hard time grasping it. That was the question - how do the tell Emma. He nodded as Abi suggested informing Tristan and or Lynx and disapparated to Noel Designs along with her. |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Jan 2 2008, 12:53 PM Post #55 |
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[size=1] The usual emerald green flames deposited Kevin onto the carpet as he floo'd in, stepping out of the fire easily, reading the newspaper. The second he arrived, however, he flew to his old desk, and the filing cabinet, to see if he could locate the files on Julie and Matthew he'd had four years ago. Mumbling to himself, he'd been quite unsuccessful so far- particularly as he had been the magnet of odd and sympathetic looks the second he'd arrived. [/size] |
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| Tanya Swann | Jan 2 2008, 12:56 PM Post #56 |
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[size=1]David looked up, following Kevin's progress across the room, to his old desk (which happened to be a new trainee's who looked incredibly frightened to see Kev there), and hurried over. Speaking his usual broken English for Kev, he said, "So, you're over here...again...after four days I returned. But I get it. You're avoiding her."[/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Jan 2 2008, 12:58 PM Post #57 |
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[size=1] " I'm not avoiding her..." Kevin began hotly, but looking up at David, he frowned, and nodded. "I just...I need more information....and I need to see Berenson behind bars..." He broke off. His friend was staring at him with an annoying sympathetic look on his face. [/size] |
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| Tanya Swann | Jan 2 2008, 01:00 PM Post #58 |
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[size=1] "Right...and here I thought Berenson had 'changed' ...or whatever? That he'd helped you, and you hated it. And Abi hated it...and.." David trailed off, seeing that Kevin was staring at him as though annoyed. "What? Look- it'd be perfectly reasonable to still feel...something for Julie, mate." [/size] |
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| Kevin_D'Abugine | Jan 2 2008, 01:05 PM Post #59 |
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[size=1] Taking his time to think about everything, Kevin finally said, "The problem is that it isn't just...something." But he said this under his breath, and instantly let a smile cross his face. "Had I told you yet- that Emma's pregnant?" That was amazing news, and he was incredibly happy about it. [/size] |
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| Tanya Swann | Jan 2 2008, 11:08 PM Post #60 |
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[size=1] Grinning in surprise, David squeezed his mates shoulder. "Congratulations! Now..you want to give Grace her seat back?" He looked over at the frightened trainee, and looked at Kevin again. [/size] |
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