Ilvermorny

Walking through the courtyard, come the end of the evening, Cian was making his leisurely way back to the Pukwudgie dorms. Around, perhaps even through path permitting, he strolled through the gardens. Walking along the razor fine edge of pathways he made a dramatic effort to keep his balance along ...

Grace giggled and moved back to the others, her hands resting on both their shoulders. "C'mon you two, let's dance." "I'm not about to say no," he said. Cian, of course, cast a glance over toward Nat and her date. Shrugged, then offered his hand to the lady yet sitting, Hecate. Seeing the lady to h...

"Hey Cian! " Hecate waved at her House mate with a smile. "You look good." The girls were sitting next to each other, so Hecate was across from Cian diagonally. "Hey bad boy." Grace smirked at Cian. "You struck out?" She asked cheekily, before offering a glass of punch to him. "And you look as posi...

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Finally, the two sat down at a table, starting with punch and dinner first, giggling over something or other. Potions homework, probably.

"Huh," Cian said, coming over and plopping himself down into a seat opposite grace.

Cian didn't really "dress up" so much as wear some casual, nice looking clothes and put on some slightly macabre skeleton-esque facepaint that had black tears running down the bone. In a house famed for it's passions, and healers, there was sure to have been some Pukwudgie who was able to do it for ...

There'd been an accident, cause of course there was. Spilled drink, or something.. maybe? Cian wasn't really totally sure because while he may have caused the accident with his flying... he did pass his test. So, really, was it truly his fault? Being docked points for his house... made it quite appa...

It wasn't anything flashy, maybe he'd learned? He had, really, taken certain words made by certain professors to heart. Wasn't much need to be too out there when it came to Midterms, he felt. So long as he passed, really, that's what mattered. Competence. Still, he wouldn't say that to anyone. So, h...

Walking into his Midterm on Charms, well, his usual cocky charm was turned up a few notches and he winked at, at least, two different people during the whole experience. Cian'd studied a bit, and there was no one as quick witted as he, as far as he was concerned. This fast thinking, always, paid off...

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It's a failure, but the thread'll still be a neat thing to do!

This was either the start, or the end, of a wonderfully annoying couple of days. Whichever way it mattered, it didn't, but Cian was along for the ride anyway. Seeing as he'd taken a devilish kind of interest he'd been waiting around in the halls of the North tower that lead to the Thunderbird common...

"Stern," he said, pushing himself off the support and walking out a few steps before turning about on a heel. "Still, I think I've at least earned a name? I did give you mine after all, it's only fair."

"Ouch," he held a hand over his heart, "you wound me."

"You've done a pretty good job of convincing me not to tell you so far," he said with a smirk. Pushing himself up on the wall a bit so he was standing just a little bit more up straight. "Fifth year," he coughed lightly, "by the way. Anyway, I'm from the Pukwudgie. Doesn't matter much, yea? Cause as...

" Right , but you still had a pretty good reason to get outta there before the Headmaster found you," he said, laying out his hands at his waist as if he had revealed the key to the plot. Cian smirks, continuing, "So, what I'm seeing is... heads of the houses come together for, what was it called ag...

"That," he began, leaning up against a nearby bookcase or cabinet for the classroom. "is a pretty good question, but one I'm sure I'd not be alone in being asked if you came forward with it. After all, then I'd have to tell all to explain myself, and telling all..." he glanced back from where they c...

Cian was quick, but not so quick as to lose composure of his usual self, and exited through the wall. Dusting himself off on the other side, or at least, patting down his clothes to make sure there was no dust or whatever else might have taken a ride with him. Keeping a casual attention to how they'...

"I'm sure they'd be a wonderful partner," he said, "so long as they don't use magic," his voice trailed a bit. Tapped his hands against the top of the workstation, and then shifted to turn toward Grace with one elbow leaning on the workstation. Taking the vial with his free arm and setting it aside....

"Yo! Hey!" Cian called out, softly, using his quick steps to approach as to not have to yell so much. "Let me get out with you, and maybe they won't realize this place's been found, yea? Sounds like a pretty good deal to me."

"Lost my way on the way to the bathroom," he said, smirking, staying rested against the door for the moment. Looking over the room, trying to figure out what was exactly going on here when Cian asked the most pertinent question...

"You uh.. busy with something?"

He'd had to get through doors like this before, surely. Still, he wasn't very fond of the effort... wasn't usually his style through, but he didn't think he had enough time for another spell. So, with his shoulder up against the door, he saw just how much he could budge it. Day 2 | Noir-Dreams: Braw...

Somehow, the mystery of the closed door was almost impossible to fight against. To the mystery door! He'd raised his wand, a little higher, as he came around the corner. As if to symbolize his victory of evading, for the moment, an imminent capture and announce his sallying onward!

"Ah hell," he muttered to himself, quickly working to move deeper in, around a corner, that the light might disappear more properly from view. Or, at the least, he might get the chance to see just a bit more before this adventure comes to a very abrupt finish.

With the proper spell in mind, Cian prepared himself to cast it and... Sometimes, just sometimes, the practitioner used a tool in error, gained a result he did not wish. This, unfortunately... seemed to be on of those times, where it just didn't quite work. Day 2 | Noir-Dreams: Charms/Cunning vs Ave...

"Don't know if that's somethin' I'm gonna do," he threw his arms up a bit to give a natural look to his shrug and then in almost the same moment allowed himself to fall backward into his original seat. Propping himself up, feet on the table, just as he had before. "But maybe," he smirked. "What's yo...

Cian was a perfect partner, outside of choosing the improper ingredients. Following Grace's instructions he'd, at some point or another, muttered to himself how stupid it was to make it so confusing in the first place. Meh, what' he know about potions anyway? Didn't need it when you had magic, not r...