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fandomhigh2012-07-26 01:59 am
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Detention, Depths of the Castle, Thursday
Another beautiful day had begun in Fandom, not that anyone in detention would have noticed. The lack of sunlight, the pleasant sound of Umbridge's voice, and the slightly stale smell of breakfast were all important aspects to making every day in detention routine! Surely everyone knew that surprises were no fun.
Look, the week was half over already and no one had been taken out and killed so far. That had to count for something, right?
Look, the week was half over already and no one had been taken out and killed so far. That had to count for something, right?
Re: Visiting Hours [07/26]
Rinoa watched Sookie fall as though it were slow-motion. One minute, her friend, fighting to protect all of them from that horrible hell-demon, and the next -- the next, there was no spark in her eyes. There was only a shell of what had once been Sookie.
Sookie was gone.
Sookie wouldn't ever see the sunshine again, or take them all home for a big family Christmas, whatever that even was. Sookie wouldn't make them smile or send calm out, even when she was exhausted herself, or --
Oh, Hyne's mercy, Sookie would never anything. Ever.
She had been right before. Hyne had no mercy. No gods did. They were all going to die in here, one by one by ...