Post by sam on Jun 27, 2008 23:06:49 GMT -4
Character Name Sam Uley
RPG Sample
"god, don't let her die, please don't let her die...."
Professor Wolfsbane had awoken in the restruant naked, with a throbbing headache. He had rollen over onto to side and vomited, then he saw it. his love, mistress hells, lying on the floor. tears filled his eyes as he rushed over to her, and cradled her against his bare chest. she was dead, he knew it, and he had killed her. then he felt it. the heat, the sign of life, as it flowed from her lungs onto his chest. she was alive, and with this thought in his mind, he had scooped her up, and began to run.
The burning in Professor Wolfsbane's legs was intense, but he didn't care for he was there, he was back at hogwarts, he was home. he ran, oh how he ran, past the students who only were able to catch a glimpse of the scene, but who's looks of astonishment were hard enough to be burnt into Wolfsbane's memory, he ran, he ran to the hospital wing, where he was to find Madam Pomfrey, quietly enjoying a book. She was startled as he burst through the door, sending her book crashing to the floor, but she listened still so intently as he explained everything that had happened. She told him to put her in bed, and then to go get in a bed himself. he obeyed, he was to exhausted to argue. his mind felt fit to burst as he slipped on a robe, and crawled into bed. his final thought before he slipped into slumber was this.
"god, don't let her die, please don't let her die...."
(OOC: Isn't it awesome to go back and remember your old great posts. This was one of my first RP's period on any site. Ah, the memories.......)
RPG Sample
"god, don't let her die, please don't let her die...."
Professor Wolfsbane had awoken in the restruant naked, with a throbbing headache. He had rollen over onto to side and vomited, then he saw it. his love, mistress hells, lying on the floor. tears filled his eyes as he rushed over to her, and cradled her against his bare chest. she was dead, he knew it, and he had killed her. then he felt it. the heat, the sign of life, as it flowed from her lungs onto his chest. she was alive, and with this thought in his mind, he had scooped her up, and began to run.
The burning in Professor Wolfsbane's legs was intense, but he didn't care for he was there, he was back at hogwarts, he was home. he ran, oh how he ran, past the students who only were able to catch a glimpse of the scene, but who's looks of astonishment were hard enough to be burnt into Wolfsbane's memory, he ran, he ran to the hospital wing, where he was to find Madam Pomfrey, quietly enjoying a book. She was startled as he burst through the door, sending her book crashing to the floor, but she listened still so intently as he explained everything that had happened. She told him to put her in bed, and then to go get in a bed himself. he obeyed, he was to exhausted to argue. his mind felt fit to burst as he slipped on a robe, and crawled into bed. his final thought before he slipped into slumber was this.
"god, don't let her die, please don't let her die...."
(OOC: Isn't it awesome to go back and remember your old great posts. This was one of my first RP's period on any site. Ah, the memories.......)