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Ms. Elsewhere Joined: 13 January 2008 Posts: 878 Location: In role play game of course!	Posted: Thursday 19 November 2009 08 23 15 am    Post subject: Re: RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game in topic:RPG: Parst City Super Hero Role Playing Game High above the city in her the highrise building that housed her law firm, Samantha Yin watched the ant like people move through the streets. The cars were gridlocked already, and even through the thick glass, the sound of the angry population honking their horns was audiable. At least, to her it was. Her senses had always been more hightened since the earthquakes. Samantha turned around in her chair, and rested her arms on her large desk. She drummed her fingers once, twice, and then picked up the phone and started to dial. "Where is he?" she asked impatiently. Her secretary complained on the other end. Samantha closed her eyes and rubbed her forhead. "Just find out how much longer. No wait... he's here. I can see him." she hung up and stood up, looking past her secretary who sat on the other side of the window to her office. An entarage of four men and two women flanked a shorter man in a pin striped brown suit. He was confident and important looking, and with good reason. Samantha walked around her desk and opened her office door. "Good afternoon, Mr. Mayor." she smiled. "Not really, " the man huffed. He did not waste his flashy smile and butt kissing on his lawyer. Samantha continued to grin. "Please sit down and tell me all about it." she gestured to the very comfortable seats against the far wall for his, 'pose', and for the mayor himself, a leather chair directly in front of her desk. She gestured again for her secretary to bring in some refreshments. The mayor shuffled in his seat, and once his tea had been delivered, he took a deep drink and seemed to relax a little. "Now, I am up to my eyeballs in law suits about the mess the quakes have caused, not only structually, but emotional, physcological and of course, the gas issue....." "Yes sir. This firm has been handling these cases all these years. No one has a case against an act of God. This city was constructed soundly, and an earthquake of that magnitude would have obliterated any kind of structure." Samantha reminded him, a discussion they have had many times. "I know!" the mayor growled, and took out his hankerchief to wipe his forhead. The air outside was terribly humid, and he was still perspiring from it. "My issue is what has immerged as a result. There is no gratitude for what has been done. The whole town is going ferel again. And just this morning, another murder involving one of... well one of your kind." It was Samanthat's turn to shuffle in her seat. "Has one of .... my kind... been harmed?" she thought about the actual possiblility of this. Unlikely. All of the people affected would have such heightened senses, nothing could happen.. unless they got careless? "No no.. But people are dying. And we cannot explain how. This morning we recovered a body of woman... mutilated. The coroner is still trying to determine cause of death. I was present for the viewing.. it is sickening... like something out of horror movie ..." The mayor's skin went shades whiter; he looked positively ill. "Sir, please have another drink. " Samantha poured another tea. He took it, his hands shaking and drank again, looking past Samantha into the window. "So do the police have a suspect?" "They saw someone flee the scene. But no identities. Yet." to this the mayor scowled. "Alright. So we wait. In the mean time, the city cannot be held responsible for every action of it's citizens." Samantha paused and looked over at the group who had come in with them. One of them, a young woman, was far too pretty to be a body guard, and was looking uncomfortable, waiting for an introduciton. "Oh, sorry dearest, come here." the mayor waved the girl over and she complied and walked over to Samantha. "This is Jessica Jui, the heiress to the Jui Corporation. Her father has asked me to organise for you two to meet. Miss Jui has some issues with the law she would like to discuss, and i told her father, if there's anyone who can handle high profile cases, it's Sam Yin. " The girl bowed deeply. "So good to meet you." she said quietly. Samantha bowed back. "And you, Miss Jui." Samantha looked back at the mayor and he stood up, waving to his people to follow him. All but the other woman got up and left with him. The woman, an older lady, slim but strong looking with black hair tied in a bun, watched them from the seats against the wall. Miss Jui took the mayors seat. "Thank you for seeing me. I want your help with something ,but it's difficult to explain..." "Try me. There isn't anything I haven't heard." Samantha smiled charmingly at her new client. What could be troubling this little miss? She did recognise the girl now, she was in ads for clothing from her dad's department store, in magazines and on bilboards. Sam even had the handbag from Jui department store. "I want your help to stop someone from tormenting me. But.. I ... I dont' know who he is. We try to catch him, bugged my phone, tried to follow him, but he gets to me, no matter what, and we cant' get to him. He must be one of the... the ones that the mayor speaks of. I'm afraid. He gets in my room and I know he has been there..." MIss Jui was wringing her hands. "I see. So you want our help to find your stalker. Piece of cake. We have the facilities to investigate this, and then when we find him, we'll nail him with charges and have him locked up. It's very easy to just skip the steps now. No restraining order. No chances. The laws have changed ,thanks to too many people getting away with too much. " Samantha smiled at this. She loved her job. The law was so strict now, it was always so easy to win. "See to it that you do. We are at your full disposal. Whatever you need, and whatever expense." Miss Jui stood up and bowed again, and then extended her hand. Samantha moved to shake it, and the frame on her desk moved across the desk with her hand, as if her hand had a string attached and had snagged it. Miss Jui looked at Sam, then the picture and back again. "Oh woops. That happens sometimes. No problem!" she pulled the picture back to it's original position, and then quickly took Miss Jui's extended hand and moved to help her walk out the door. "We will be at your house later to discuss what is required. "
Paul Joined: 4 November 2001 Posts: 3020 Location: Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, England	Posted: Wednesday 17 December 2008 01 58 07 pm    Post subject: Chapter 11 in topic:Chapter 11 In The Eclipse Part 2, Noah misses Gabriel with his rifle but bursts in on Sylar and Elle in Stephen Canfield's house with a shotgun, Noah hits Elle in the leg, but Gabriel and Elle escape to a nearby store. Noah tracks them down from Elle's trail of blood. To save her from danger, Gabriel pushes Elle into a back room elevator and sends it downwards. As Noah enters the back of the store room, Gabriel knocks the gun from Noah's hands. A fight ensues, and Elle returns back up in the elevtor a few moments later to helplessly see Noah beating Gabriel and slitting his throat - Gabriel is dead. Daphne explains to Matt that she has cerebral palsey. It was only when the last eclipse happened that she could walk, then run...then run really fast. At Sam's comics Hiro and Ando search the store's copies of 9th Wonders to see if they can tell of a way to get Hiro's memory back. Peter and the Haitiam spring Nathan from his cofines in Barren's camp. Peter tells Nathan to go off into the jungle whilst Peter holds Barren's men off, armed with just a single rifle. Claire has been taken to hospital where she unsuccessfully is trying to fight off an infection. As she is talking to her mother, she goes into shock. The surgeons are unsuccessful in reviving her - Claire dies, but as her grieving mother is at her bedside, the eclipse comes to an end. Claire Gasps - her healing powers are back! With her super-speed having returned, Daphne has zipped out into the cornfield oustide her house. She is having big self-doubts, especially having stolen the formula for Arthur. Matt speaks to her. He knows she is a good person at heart. Daphne zips back to the house and gives her Dad a big hug. Peter is trying to fend off Barren's men but runs out of ammunition. Just as he is giving himself up, the Haitian and Nathan creep up from behind the men - the Haitian wipes two out with his newly returned powers, Nathan swipes a blow at another, and Pater hits one wih the butt of his rifle. Me#oments later, Barren appears. Nathan flies into him and throws him into a car. As Barren recovers, the Haitian wipes Barren's brain. Having rid himslelf of his scales, Mohinder knock on Maya'a apartment door but realises his scales are back. He leaves before Maya answers. At Sam's comics, the counter guys have found an issue of 9th Wonders where Hiro and Claire are hiding at the point in the past where Hiro's dad gave Claire to Noah to take care of. Hiro teleports off to collect Claire. At the Bennett house, a revived Silar is attacking Noah. Silar has Noah telepathically pinned against a wall. Noah tells Silar thar Artur and Angela ren't really his parents and that they're just manipulating him. Hiro appears quickly transports Silar and Elle to a distant beach before teleporting to the past with Claire. In the jungle, Nathan has come to the conclusion that Arthur's idea of giving the correct people abilities may be right and could help stop atrocities like Darfur. He flies off in the direction of Pinehearst. At the beach, Silar asks Elle if she knew anything about his parents. She tells him Noah is trying to mess with him. Silar tells Elle that no-one ever really changes - he pins her down and starts to open her head, but seems to stop for some reason. 16 years ago in Manhattan. a teleported Claire and Hiro see Hiro's dad pass Claire to Noah, telling him not to get too close.... ---------------------------- I really liked this episode - I think it was a grower. I've seen it three times (the original showin, the repeat and once through BBC Iplayer) and it got better each time. I liked the way it showed everyone without the protection of their powers, like Arthur getting a bit paranoid (even he seemed human for a moment). It was a really selfless act of Gabriel to save Elle by sending her into the elevator. That was awfully brutal of Noah to slit Silar's throat though...OK, Silar had taken the top of Claire's head off but he hadn't actually harmed her...and in fact Silar had saved Claire's life when she was nearly sucked into Stephen Canfield's black hole. Seeing also as Noah had actually helped create the murdering monster that Silar had become (yet had changed from back to a decent person), I'm really thinking Noah is a nasty piece of work at the moment. What I really want to know is whether Noah is telling truth about Silar's parents? I liked the bits with Daphne and her father Why did Silar stop when trying to open Elle's head up? it looked as if he was exhausted but is there another reason? Did he detect that Elle was carrying his baby? I'm going far out on this one but he did have a child in the future.
Paul Joined: 4 November 2001 Posts: 3020 Location: Ministry of Magic and Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry, England	Posted: Saturday 16 August 2008 06 43 04 pm    Post subject: Re: RPG character? in topic:RPG character? Sorry it was a while before I read posts about the problem but the good news is that I've just finished investigating and fixing the problem. I think the trouble was caused when we moved from old hoppy to new hoppy, and the new version of the database on new hoppy. Although I'd tested things after the changeover, it seems that the problem only affected non-student characters who have an Occupation rather than being in a particular student year, and I had probably overlooked these when testing. Sincere thanks to all those who mentioned the problem, including particularly Q.Araignee who helped immensely by giving an example of a problematic character, which enabled me to pin down the error. Everyone should now be able to safely set up their characters without them falling into a black hole.
DucksRMagical Joined: 28 December 2006 Posts: 2495 Location: Going through LeakyCon withdrawal	Posted: Friday 8 August 2008 12 53 09 pm    Post subject: Re: Next Generation 2 in topic:Next Generation 2 "You need to wave your wand just a bit more, Mr. Valsey," Galena instructed. The third years were trying to transfigure hedgehogs into pin cushions. Valsey nodded and waved his wand, but instead of transfiguring his hedgehog, he enlarged it. Galena sighed and with a flick of her wand, she put it right. "You'll get it soon," she assured the disappointed Slytherin. Galena wandered around her classroom, helping various students and keeping the ones who had finished from picking fights with those of the other house. As she was walking back to her desk, the door barged open and Valencia, Nikolaus, and Geneve came rushing in. It appeared that Valencia was pulling the other two, who looked a bit confused. Galena raised her eyebrow, "What is it?" she asked Valencia, hoping that none of Valencia's cousins had decided to invade the castle.
Wanderful Joined: 12 July 2008 Posts: 171 Location: Hogwarts, watching Paul cast spells around the forum to protect it from bugs.	Posted: Saturday 12 July 2008 06 44 45 am    Post subject: Magical Brewery in topic:Magical Brewery Here you will find all potion supplies, plus free cauldrons for sample testing ! *Picks gurtwip and adds to a bubbling mixture* *Pins up wanted sign and it reads;* 1. Herbal medic 1. Cauldron Washer ( BEWARE; Cauldrons may spontaneously combust in flames ) 1. Assistant manager to run the store when things get out of hand. *Sets up cauldrons and begins adding ingrediants while humming*
*Riley* Joined: 30 November 2007 Posts: 2027 Location: Celebrating with good friends	Posted: Monday 2 June 2008 01 36 47 am    Post subject: CLOAK SHOP ! ( and other fashionable items ) in topic:CLOAK SHOP ! ( and other fashionable items ) I'm making my very own cloak shop, so I need: 1 Cloak Designer 1 Model 1 Ugly Model ( To show how cloaks clash with other items ) And a very very insane person to imperio person into coming int my shop ! *Pins up a wanted sign*
DucksRMagical Joined: 28 December 2006 Posts: 2495 Location: Going through LeakyCon withdrawal	Posted: Wednesday 26 December 2007 05 23 34 pm in topic:Albus Potter and the Secrets Within Thanks, Riley! I'm not sure how many chapters there will be. I'm currently writing chapter 22. I'm guessing it'll be between 30 and 35 chapters. Chapter 17: Scorpius is Suspicious “That was brutal last night!” John groaned as he sat down next to Albus at breakfast the next morning. Albus had awoken early and couldn't get back to sleep. John and Matt were both sound asleep, so Albus had just gone down to breakfast with out them. “I'll say,” Matt sat down on Albus's other side and winced as he did so, “I ache all over.” Matt was just starting to get back to normal after his tree incident over break. In the few days after returning to school, he had walked very slowly and Albus could tell that he was sore. Albus had assumed he had gotten a few broken bones from the incident, but never asked, as Matt didn't seem too keen on discussing it. “What'd he have you do?” Albus asked while he watched Matt rub his arm. “Clean Moaning Myrtle's bathroom,” John answered as he piled his plate with eggs and bacon, “It was torture. He had us do it the Muggle way of course. He had us doing it for 3 hours. We couldn't manage to get it clean the way he wanted it. And he made Matt scrub the floor, so he had to be down on his hands and knees the whole night. I could tell it was making his injuries from falling out of that tree hurt worse, so I suggested to Filch that I could do the floor and Matt could do the sinks, but Filch said no. He seemed to take delight in seeing Matt suffer. It was awful. Amanda had to do the toilets with Malfoy. He did something to one of them that made it regurgitate. That was gross. So she had to clean that one again and Matt had to re-scrub the floor.” “Maybe you should see if Madam Pomfrey can do anything for you?” Albus asked Matt. Matt had only eaten a few bites of toast and was wincing every time he moved. “You know she doesn't do anything for pain induced by Muggle cleaning,” John said disgustedly. “Actually, I think I will go see her,” Matt mumbled and got up from the table, “I'll see you in Defense Against the Dark Arts.” Once Matt left, John shook his head, “You know she won't do anything to help him.” “I know, she probably won't if he says the injuries are from cleaning. But she will if he says they're leftover from that whole tree thing,” Albus reasoned. “Hope so,” John agreed, “He was worse last night when we were doing the detention. Filch was horrible to him, told him to scrub faster. And Malfoy smirked at him every time he looked over from his toilets.” “I really don't like that Malfoy kid,” Amanda added. She had come into the Great Hall and sat down across from Albus. Rose sat down in Matt's vacated seat. “Detention's bad enough with Filch, but Malfoy kept muttering about Matt not even being able to Muggle clean. Filch didn't hear any of it.” “Ugh,” Rose groaned, “I hope I'm never in detention with him.” “You're never in detention,” Albus chimed in. “I know. I never get caught,” she grinned. This was true. Albus knew she had pulled her fair share of pranks on the Slytherins, usually involving some kind of sweet from Weasley's Wizard Wheezes that turned various body parts into different colors. And there was no way anyone could pin it on her. At that moment, the owls arrived with the mail. “Look, it's Patches,” Rose announced as a large tawny owl arrived at Albus's place. Patches was Rose's family's owl. “He's got a letter for you and James.” Albus called James over and the two of them looked at the letter. Albus opened it and read it silently. [i]Dear James and Albus, I hope the new term is going well. I imagine you spending much of your time studying. I have managed to secure an empty classroom for our Occlumency lessons. They will take place in the Transfiguration room on Tuesday and Saturday evenings, at eight o'clock. We will start this Saturday. I'll see you then. Say hi to Rose for me. With Love, Aunt Hermione[/i] Albus looked at James, “Well, I guess we'll go on Saturday.” “Yeah, I suppose. Blimey, I can't imagine this is going to be fun,” James responded. “Probably not. But it's got to be better than the Occlumency lessons Dad had,” Albus reminded him. “Yeah,” James agreed, “Well, I'm off to Potions. I'll see ya later.” “Bye.” “Occlumency, cool,” John said, “I wondered when you'd start those.” Albus had told John, Matt, and Amanda all about the dreams and Legilimency shortly after they arrived back at the castle. “Guess we're starting on Saturday.” “We'd better be off to DADA,” John reminded them. Albus got up and followed John out of the Hall, with Amanda and Rose following. Matt never showed up in DADA. Albus doubted that he would because he looked pretty worn out at breakfast. Albus figured his dad must have known that Matt was in the Hospital Wing because he skipped right over his name during attendance. It was a good DADA lesson. They spent the majority of it practicing disarming each other. Albus and John had a good time doing so, as both of them were quite skilled with that particular spell. They were the few who were good at it. Most of the other students had a hard time with it, which was why Harry had them practicing it so often. He stressed that it was one of the most important spells to master. Amanda, in particular, was having a hard time with it, but she did manage to disarm Rose once during the lesson. Charms, on the other hand, was another disaster. Professor Washbburn stormed into the room, and Albus immediately stopped talking. He was sitting at his usual back table with John, Rose, and Amanda. Washburn quickly ran down the attendance list, stopping at Matt's name. “Where's Eckerton?” he barked loudly. No one answered. “Potter! Where's Eckerton?” “In the Hospital Wing,” Albus whispered. “Speak louder!” Washburn screamed. “I said he's in the Hospital Wing, Sir,” Albus said. “He's always in the Hospital Wing. What's wrong with him this time?” Washburn muttered to himself. Albus chose not to answer that question and he sat lower in his seat. “Well, we're going to have another attempt at levitation today,” Washburn growled, “But we're not levitating feathers this time. All of you who are somewhat skilled at this class have managed that already,” he glared towards the back table and his eyes rested on Albus. “You'll be levitating books, so don't hit anyone with them. Go on, get started.” The class all took out their books and wands, while Washburn took his usual seat behind his desk and glared at them. Albus reluctantly muttered the incantation and his book moved an inch off the desk and fell back again. He looked at John, Rose, and Amanda. After a few attempts, Rose had managed to levitate her book, although she received no praise from their professor. John was able to do it after a half hour of practice, not receiving any praise either. Amanda was having a bit more trouble, but was still doing better than Albus. With ten minutes left in the class, Washburn started making his rounds to all the students, and much to Albus's dismay, he stopped at his table. “Well, Potter, let's see if you're better with books than feathers. Go ahead, levitate it,” Washburn sneered. Albus muttered the spell quickly and his book managed to get a few inches off the table before falling back down. “Do it again,” Washburn glared at him. Albus did it again, this time making the book float a full foot off the table. Albus was so shocked that he jerked his wand and caused the book to start speeding towards one of the windows. Albus knew what was going to happen right before it did. The book flew right at the window, not stopping when it reached it, and soared straight through. The glass shattered and showered a few students with shards. They screamed as the glass cut their arms. “Potter!” Washburn shouted, “Must you always make trouble in this class?!” Albus did not say a word, he just stared down at his desk. “Detention! Saturday night!” Washburn screamed, “You,” he pointed at the students who were showered with glass, “Go to the Hospital Wing. The rest of you, class dismissed.” “Um, Professor,” Albus whispered, “I can't do detention on Saturday night.” “And why on Earth not?” Washburn seethed, “I'll decide when you'll do detention.” “I've got a meeting with my aunt.” “Your aunt can wait.” “No, she can't. I'm supposed to get, er, lessons from her,” Albus said, not wanting to reveal what the lessons were. “You can ask the Headmaster.” “Fine. I'll do that, then,” Washburn told him, “Now get out!” Albus ran quickly out of the room and managed to catch up with his friends as they were entering the Great Hall for lunch. “That was horrible.” “I know,” John agreed. “I hate charms,” Albus groaned as he sat down at the table, “I don't want to do that detention. It's gonna be worse now that he's got to put it off until after Saturday.” “He definitely will,” Rose agreed, “Hey! Matt, you're back!” Matt came over to the table, looking a bit better than he did that morning. “Yeah, sorry I missed two lessons. I heard about what happened in Charms. That Washburn's an idiot.” “So Madam Pomfrey actually helped?” John looked at Matt in awe. “Yeah, she did,” Matt told them, “And it's a good thing. I don't think I could have gone to any classes today if she didn't.” “But why?” John asked, “Did you say the injuries were leftover from the fall?” “Nope,” Matt responded, “She knew they were from detention. But she healed them anyway. I guess because I wasn't totally over the whole tree thing. She seemed pretty upset about the whole thing. Kept going on about how irresponsible Filch is and how he shouldn't have made me do all that cleaning. Said she was going to talk to the Headmaster about it and everything.” “Blimey,” John looked at Matt warily, “I've never seen her mad about injuries from Muggle cleaning before. Always says we bring it upon ourselves.” Matt shrugged and piled his plate with food and started eating, not elaborating on his trip to the Hospital Wing. Albus had a strange feeling that there was more to the tree story than Matt was letting on about. He could tell that Matt was trying to cover something up, and he couldn't help but think about the werewolf research that he and Rose had done over break. There had been a full moon over the holiday and Albus kept thinking that the tree story was just a cover up. He saw how Matt had looked at his sister before telling the story and he seemed a bit leery on telling it in the first place. As Albus started eating his lunch, he decided to watch Matt carefully around the time of the next full moon, which was in two weeks. Double potions with the Slytherins was after lunch that day. Albus thought the class went pretty well. Slughorn lectured on the Shrinking Solution during the first half and the second half was spent attempting to make the potion. Albus was partnered with John, and although their potion was a shade lighter than the desired color, both boys thought they did pretty well. "What's that, Potty?" Scorpius Malfoy appeared behind Albus as he was putting his vial of Shrinking Solution on Slughorn's desk at the end of class. "A potion, what else do you think it could be?" Albus answered flatly. "Looks more like cat sick," Malfoy laughed as he put his potion, which happened to be the perfect color, onto Slughorn's desk. "Can't even brew a simple Shrinking Solution." "At least I can disarm someone, which is a whole lot more useful than making potions," Albus retorted as he started to leave the room. Malfoy had extreme difficulty in disarming his partner during that morning's DADA class. "As if I'd try disarming if someone were attacking me," Malfoy laughed. A few of his cronies giggled behind him. "A hex would work loads better." "You know perfectly well that disarming works better than hexes, Malfoy," Matt had caught up to them in the dungeon corridor, "Professor Potter says that every time we practice disarming." "And I suppose you're an expert on defense now, Eckerton? Judging by the way you looked last night, a five year old could beat you in a duel," Malfoy sneered at him. "By the way, rumor has it that Madam Pomfrey actually healed your injuries from last night's detention. That true?" Matt froze and stared at Malfoy. "Yeah, so?" he whispered. Malfoy smirked, "After I heard that I went up to see if she'd heal my injuries. My hand's been aching all day. She glared at me and told me if I should think about my hand the next time I'm about to break the rules, then she shooed me out and said to get to class." "Good for you," Matt answered. "Well, why? Why'd she heal you, but not me? What's so special about you?" Malfoy asked. "I dunno," Matt glanced around at his friends. "There's something weird about you," Malfoy stepped towards Matt. "Why don't you just shut it?" John shouted and pulled out his wand. "Gonna rescue your friend, Brickston?" Malfoy pulled out his own wand, "Or maybe you could tell me why he's always in the Hospital Wing." "Don't reckon I can," John answered, "But I could make sure you spend the rest of the day there, if you like." "Ooo, gonna duel me?" Malfoy turned to John, "Well, I dunno what's up with Eckerton, but I'm going to find out." "What's going on here?" Amy came running up behind Malfoy, "What do you think you're doing!?" she shouted at Malfoy, once she realized that his wand was still pointed at Matt. "Ah, Eckerton's sister! Maybe she'll tell me why Madam Pomfrey treats him special?" Malfoy grinned maliciously at Amy. Amy stood between Malfoy and Matt and glared at Malfoy, "That's none of your business. And if you point your wand at him again, you'll regret it." She turned around, threw her arm around Matt, and dragged him away towards the stairs. "Believe me, I'll find out," Malfoy smirked at John, put his wand away, and sauntered off towards the Slytherin common room. "Blimey," John said, once Malfoy was out of earshot, "He's mad." "Yeah, he is," Albus agreed, "He knows something's up with Matt, too. And I don't think he's going to give up until he finds out." "Well, we can't let him find out, then," John stated. "But we don't even know for sure!" Albus reminded him. "True," John shrugged, "But I think we're right. And Amy's so protective of him. Did you see her face when Malfoy asked her to tell him?" "She was seething. Just like on the train after break," Albus said, while starting to walk up the stairs to the Entrance Hall. "We've got to find out for sure." "He'll tell us what it is eventually," Albus insisted, "He'll realize that he can trust us." "That's the thing, I don't know if he will, especially if it is what we think it is," John sighed.
GodrictheGriffon Joined: 27 December 2006 Posts: 3955 Location: Beside the veil, waiting for Sirius.... And Midnight! I wonder how long your location can be?....	Posted: Saturday 21 July 2007 02 39 21 pm in topic:Regulus I had to search Bellatrix and Regulus and Alphard for an elaborate theory of mine involving, Leo, Canis Major, Orion, Draco, and Egyptian Mythology. I found about Regulus from a star packet that we're advised to do over the summer. I guess that it has come in handy, though. I didn't get a chance to see Regulus or any other stars last night though. It was to bright and cloudy. But I could guess where it was from Venus. I don't know if I imagined it or not, but I think that I saw a tiny pin-prick of light approximatly where it should be right over Barnes & Noble when I got there.