Opal Egeslic
Death Eater
Black Viper-Squad 1 Inflitration Specialist Metamorphmagus
Eric Montague Death Eater
Too much poison comes undone.
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Post by Opal Egeslic on May 20, 2006 15:04:38 GMT -5
It was as if the sun had never dawned on her side of the street, or even on that side of the planet! her day had been utterly boring and depressing. "Horrible. Just horrible." She mumbled, with her head in her palms. How had it all started?
It seemed to be a sunny morning, whereas her Pygmy had felt the need to wake her up by starting singing. Moody, as always when she got up, Opal had lied in her bed for a while, then had got up, had a shower and got dressed. Nothing out of the ordinary, nothing that could have prepared her for what was coming. Because, minutes after, a rather confused owl had arrived, while the red-haired was trying to have her breakfast, bringing a rather disturbing news: one of her best friends had died. He had been not only her ex, but a close ally too...
Thinking about the previous events, Opal landed back into the present. The toasted bread had gotten colder, on the plate with tomatoes and French fries, yet she didn't seem to care, holding her head in her hands. Life was starting to suck for her, as if God was trying to give her a sign... but which? And, most importantly, what was she going to do?
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