Attempting to Describe Life [open]

[chloiewhite]

It was dark outside, and Chloie stumbled over her feet a few times on her way to the owlery. She was unusually tired, but did not feel like going to bed yet, and she hadn't written a letter to her parents since the new term started. Then again, her mother had only written her once this term.

They are probably worried about distracting me from classes. Or maybe they're the distracted ones, taking care of Emily's baby.

Her sister had decided to take a vacation with her husband after the summer was over, leaving her new baby with the proud grandparents. Chloie thought of her little niece, laughing and playing and making all sorts of baby sounds. She had to admit the kid was pretty cute.

Distracted, the Ravenclaw almost ran into the outside wall of the tower, and she took a moment to stop and clear her head before going inside. She found the door and pushed it open, puffing up her cheeks and blowing the air out slowly.

Heavy thing. Must be as old as the school.

She looked around and breathed in the strong smell of hay and owls. Looking up at them all by the windows, she sighed a little wistfully.

Owls are such beautiful animals. I wish I had my own, but who knows when that will happen.

She picked up a quill and some parchment, leaning against the wall and sliding down. Thinking about her current surroundings, she tried to think of a way to describe her life at school to her parents.

[Elesy Miranda Longhorn *Rp?*]

This night a dreamer with a broken heart, and, a great wit, was trapped in her own thoughts, her dreams taking flight as the night was on, taking the world away from her, forever, it seemed. Her heart was beating hard, making her head throb from every beat that was sent, she felt, her body weaken, like a weakling, on the last few days of living.


Her dreams raged through part of the night, her heart beating quicker, and, quicker, harder, and, harder, feeling more broken inside. The world felt as though caving in, for nothing was right, all should be lost, never meant for returning,a ll hearts broken, and, ripped in front of your very eyes.


Out of the darkness, she shot awake, very scared, panting, she had a sweat broken on her face, a very cold one, she felt sick, very. She had been screaming, she could tell, because when she tried to speak her voice was unheard almost. She stumbled out of bed, falling to the floor. SHe struggled back to her feet. Her eyesight unclear, she had been having this happen lately. She slipped into a pair of jeans, a new pair, and, a shirt, black as night. She moved her hands around to get her wand. She ran her fingers over it, then she picked it up.


Her feet still bare, she walked out of the common room, not really having clear sight of where she was going, trying to get to the Hospital, but, she went the wrong way. SHe then got her sight almst back to normal, still fuzzy, but, it would do, now she knew where she was.


She kept moving, she knew she had to write her parents, she would too, but, she had to see if she could at least find her way around first then, go to the Hospital, she moved swiftly, making it to the Owlery.


"Hello?.. is anyone here." Her weak voice said, she wanted to know, she turly needed to see someone she knows, she needed something to make her stop having this issue, nightmares were fine by her, as long as she didn't wake up: hitting her head, crying, screaming, bleeding{From hitting her hand against something}, in pain, clawing at the bed, or anything else, ripping at her own neck, breaking a cold sweat, or anything else like that. She sighed, she felt dreaful.[/font]


[[sorry, I feel dark though, and, like this, more or less it may be because it's 4:20 am here.]]

[chloiewhite]

"My classes have not been easy," Chloie wrote. "However, I'm talking a lot more, and..."

el said:

"Hello?...Is anyone here?"

Chloie stopped writing and looked up as she heard a voice. Standing in front of her, she saw a girl that she recognized. The girl was obviously distressed and possibly hurt.

What was her name...Oh! Elesy!

"Elesy...?" she questioned, worried. "Are you...are you alright?"

[Elesy Miranda Longhorn *Rp?*]

Elesy sighed, she gasped when she did. "No-no... I'm-i'm not." Elesy stammered, she was scared, and, she had a sweat rolling down her, along with tearlet drops, this was not a goood feeling. Elesy took a seat on the floor panting for breath.


She should have saw the Mediwitch a couple weeks ago, when this first started to happen. Elesy blamed herself for this, but, she would shove it aside for now, she just needed to rest for a moment then she could go back to the common room, is what her thoughts were saying. You just need to rest, thats all. Elesy thought to herself, she kept that in mind until she almost blanked out.


Elesy opened her eyes. "This keeps happening from the dreams I get." Elesy said, she then showed her neck, by moving her hair. "I nearly ripped my throat open, from one dream I had, but in the dream I had a chain around my neck and, I was trying to rip it off." Elesy added, she looked around, she caught some of the cool air, and, she felt a little bit better.[/font]

[chloiewhite]

Chloie listened to Elesy's explanation, feeling extremely alarmed. She gave a full visual examination and noted the things presented to her.

Cold sweat...lack of breath...scratches and redness...extreme distress...that's an understatement. Is she hurt now? Has she been to see the Mediwitch?

There were so many questions that Chloie wanted to ask, and she thought Elesy should probably be looked after and taken care of immediately. However, at this moment, she had a feeling the first thing to do would be to calm the girl down and get her talking a little bit about these continuing dreams. Thinking about what her mother would do for her, she snapped into care mode and moved closer to the third year before her.

"Just...um...here, sit down in a window, where you can get a little fresh air. Try to calm down. Take deep breaths. Can you tell me about these dreams?"

[Elesy Miranda Longhorn *Rp?*]

Elesy's mind raced, her weak bosy climbed into the window. She began to take deep breaths until she was calm. Elesy remained silent for a couple more moments then she was ready to speak, and, she began, just trying to find the words of how to say it all.


"Well... Usually in the dreams, I start off just walking, towards someplace, then after a while of walking I get bored, so I stop, I find there is nothing to do, since i am lost, for some reason i am a little freaked out, then suddenly the dream changes to where I am in a camp, and, I am to be killed, but, have to torture me, after a while, I find I am in chains, and, I have something either that is around my neck, zapping me, or something, and, then, after that, I wake up, sometimes." Elesy finshed, she caught a couple breaths of cold air then smiled somewhat.


Elesy waited in silence, as she waited she thought on her dreams, she had left one detail out, but, it wasn't important. Elesy sighed, she needed help, and, that was tre, and, very true indeed.

[chloiewhite]

Chloie listened intently as Elesy described her dreams. She didn't really know what to do. In the back of her mind, the Ravenclaw girl wondered if her friend had some prophesying abilities, but she pushed the thought away. If that were true, the future looked bleak. The way everything sounded, Chloie didn't know whether to take the fourth year to a mediwitch, a professor, or the headmistress. She decided to leave it up to Elesy.

"Okay, Elesy, here is what I think. I'm not sure what to do, because I don't think there is anything I can really do for you...but I can help you find help. So, I think we should go see a mediwitch and either a professor or the headmistress. I'm leaving it up to you to decide which one you want to see first, and I will help you to get there. How does that sound?"

She rubbed her eyes a little bit to stay focused and, finding a hair tie on her wrist, pulled her hair back in a low ponytail. Facing Elesy directly and moving a little closer, she looked the girl over to make sure she was calming down.

Definite progress...

[Elesy Miranda Longhorn *Rp?*]

"OK, lets go to a Medi-witch." Elesy said, she leaned against the windwo, then she got to her feet and began to walk, she really needed someone's help. Elesy waited for her friend. Elesy was ready to accept help, and she was asking for it this time, so that was always bad, she walked fast and opened the door. "Lets go." Elesy said, she slipped out the door and down the stairs.


[sorry for the short replie. Please start the thread there.]

[chloiewhite]

Elesy had gotten up and sped out the door a lot faster than Chloie had expected, so there was little time to react. Glancing at her unfinished letter on the ground, the third year decided to just leave it. She might go back for it later or she might not. It didn't really matter, since she hadn't had a chance to write much. Jogging a little to catch up, she followed her friend out the door and back into the night.

[OOC: To anyone reading/following this thread, we're continuing in the hospital wing. Here:http://trioshogwarts.proboards35.com/index.cgi?board=RPG3&action=display&thread=1188940390]