Draco Malfoy (
hisdarkmark) wrote2012-11-20 08:57 pm
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Fortieth Hex - [Written/Action]
[When he first opens his eyes, he's immediately blinded by the sunlight and he hisses loudly, rolling over in the dirt to shield his eyes. He doesn't move for a moment, barely bothering to take in what was going on. It was obvious he was back. His clothes were still torn and disgusting from the last draft, and he had a few dried scabs on his arms, but otherwise...he seemed fine.
Sitting up, he gropes around the area for his journal to check the date.
Shit. Just how long was death supposed to last in this place? He supposed it wasn't too entirely unusual, considering how long Arumat was gone when he had been murdered. He adjusts himself on the ground, shifting the way he's sitting and reaching in his pocket for a pen. The writing is scratchy and scrawled, but the words are legible.]
So that's what it's like.
[He doesn't care. He doesn't care to read through everything and find out what he's missed. He's on his feet and carefully walking toward house 25, already knowing that Tsuzuki and Hisoka were waiting for him and most likely could kill him again for being dead for so long.
The thing was, however, was that he couldn't figure it out. He couldn't seem to wrap his mind around what he's lost as a penalty. Maybe he got lucky and they didn't take anything at all. That would be nice, wouldn't it? But it seemed highly unlikely, especially considering the nagging in the back of his mind that something was missing. He'd just have to work it out later.
Hmm...hello house 26. You seem awfully familiar, and not in the way that it was the house some of Draco's friends live in now. He used to spend a lot of time in that house, didn't he?
No. Maybe not. He couldn't imagine why he would...must be mistaken.
It isn't until he's almost at his front door that he takes his journal again, scrawling out a few more words.]
...am I the last one to come back then? Suppose they really do save the best for the end.
[ooc: Death penalty explained briefly here]
Sitting up, he gropes around the area for his journal to check the date.
Shit. Just how long was death supposed to last in this place? He supposed it wasn't too entirely unusual, considering how long Arumat was gone when he had been murdered. He adjusts himself on the ground, shifting the way he's sitting and reaching in his pocket for a pen. The writing is scratchy and scrawled, but the words are legible.]
So that's what it's like.
[He doesn't care. He doesn't care to read through everything and find out what he's missed. He's on his feet and carefully walking toward house 25, already knowing that Tsuzuki and Hisoka were waiting for him and most likely could kill him again for being dead for so long.
The thing was, however, was that he couldn't figure it out. He couldn't seem to wrap his mind around what he's lost as a penalty. Maybe he got lucky and they didn't take anything at all. That would be nice, wouldn't it? But it seemed highly unlikely, especially considering the nagging in the back of his mind that something was missing. He'd just have to work it out later.
Hmm...hello house 26. You seem awfully familiar, and not in the way that it was the house some of Draco's friends live in now. He used to spend a lot of time in that house, didn't he?
No. Maybe not. He couldn't imagine why he would...must be mistaken.
It isn't until he's almost at his front door that he takes his journal again, scrawling out a few more words.]
...am I the last one to come back then? Suppose they really do save the best for the end.
[ooc: Death penalty explained briefly here]
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Hisoka will be audibly chanting now to strengthen it because what the hell are you doing, Malfoy??
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[He can't very well not check up on them when it's gotten to that, so Tsuzuki knocks impatiently once on the door before he walks in.]
What are you doing?
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Tsuzuki will probably walk in on the fireball striking Hisoka's barrier and, failing to penetrate that, slamming into a wall of their very wooden house.
Sure there's a fire spreading terrible, but the books are safe.]
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At least they'll be nice and toasty now.]
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[Okay, that's it. He has tolerated a lot from them over the years but actively torching a house that has animals in it is too much. Tsuzuki does the stupidest thing possible, moving between Draco and Hisoka, reaching one hand out to see how solid his partner's shield is.]
[Great, the walls are on fire. This is bound to turn out well.]
Both of you KNOCK IT OFF! Hisoka!
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[He doesn't even pay attention to Draco's wand. His gaze follow the flames as they lick the walls, and a horrifyingly clear image of their cat with his fur on fire pops into his head. It's enough to almost make him horrified and angry that they're both so careless with their lives. Tsuzuki needs to find a way to put those fires out. Voice tight with emotions, he snaps at his partner as he rips the blanket off of the bed. With any luck, it will be enough to choke the flames.]
Hisoka! Stop that and find Cake!
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It's just that Tsuzuki's thinking about it and that mental image is nothing if not disturbing. Hisoka yelps, his shield faltering.]
What the hell is wrong with you??
[Either Draco or Tsuzuki are welcome to reply, as the question applies to both of them.]
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Stop arguing and help me!
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Fine. I'll fix that mess too. Seems like nobody can handle their own issues alone anymore.
[And stomping over to assist in the smothering efforts.]
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Because you're doing such a fantastic job handling yours, Hisoka. [And he's stomping out of the room to go check on stuff, analyze the damage.]
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You can follow him. I'll clean up here.
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[He fusses with the remaining belongings in his room, pulling the rest of the sheets off his bed now that one piece was spoiled.]
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I think you should, anyway.
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[Action because <3] I just have to threadjack.
[He's not angry, but it's obvious from his tone that he's serious. Tsuzuki doesn't like vindictive childishness.]
If you were considering his feelings, you wouldn't have been ready to attack him when he came back.
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But you have to keep in mind that it was he who went through this traumatic ordeal. If you really want to consider his feelings, you need to put yours aside first.
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[Action] Ty I still feel bad about hanging out in your post. We can take it to appointments?
[Action] let us know if we should move, Ty
[Action] plurk!ty says we're fine
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