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Cyril let a wry smile get on his face as Imogen took a few looks at him before recognising him for who he was. What happened next, he didn't exactly expect though. Imogen grabbed in a friendly hug, which he didn't anticipate and he had both of his arms palm-first in surrender before he patted...

Cyril arrived at the Great Lawn with a novel in his hand. It was time to catch up on the reading he had given up in pursuit of his studies. Now, it seems like giving up that leisure reading time had been a great sacrifice. He had lost almost all of his speed reading skills, and with lesser...

Cyril walked out into the open Lawn and was immediately bathed by the warm, golden sunlight. It shone past him and penetrated every fiber of his being. It told him something - That he was pretty much free again. Homework had continually piled up for months, so much that he had to spend every...

I have Kaelan Smith who could do the Lead Guitar? He can be mature at times when the situation demands in .. But the other times involve him acting like an immature teenager. Especially in the presence of vanilla ice cream.

[ Hey people, mind if I join in? :) ] Cyril strode into the Dance Hall in his dress robes made from silk and coloured maroon and trimmed around the edges with black leather. He kept his dress robes unbuttoned, so they looked more like a coat that hung around him, while inside you could see a...

I'm willing to offer up Dar'uka Anditekos, my adult Ministry Official from the Law Enforcement. :D Whaddya say?

Nah. I like it here. A bit hot though. But the food's great.

Wait, who? And when didcha tell me to go along with you to Au?

Sam, Immy, Laur; SURE! Sam; It would be great if Cyril and Sam would become best friends. Immy; Ya know what I think, so who starts the thread? I'd like it if Immy went to Cyril after noticing that he's become all withdrawn. Laur; So where would they meet? And under what circumstances?

Who's this? Max? Or Nafan?

Okay. As those who have read the thread in my Welcome Center knows, my laptop broke down again for the fifth time in a row. After that I had no way of excessing internets. I hate Internet cafes. They always have that weird smell in them, and its always noisy with people playing DotA or...

I think I've mentioned it quite a few times now. And my explanation's in the cBox. For those who didn't get to see it, here it is + a disclaimer; If you live in Singapore. Dont get ANYTHING from NEC. You'll end up like me. Its the fifth time my laptop broke down due to some ailment in the...

I have .. Lance Jefferson - Ravenclaw, 1st Year. Cyril Tokarev - Gryffindor, 2nd Year. Lance could be a crush?

Finally arriving at the Hospital Wing, Cyril laid the girl down on the bed as he panted slowly, his hands on his knees. Sprinting around the lake, doing CPR and bringing a girl up to the Hospital Wing without rest was truly a tiring thing. He flicked his wand at an empty jar under the bed, and...

((I'm not carrying you, Arty! :D))

(( The Bluebell Flame's heat is warm, rather than burning hot, since I put it a distance away from your skin. )) "Are you sure, Arty?" Cyril said with a worried look on his face, before he lifted Alexis off the ground and slung her arm over her shoulder. Throwing the flames onto the grass, they...

Looking to Artemis, he noticed her deathly white skin, and the cold emanating from her. "Oh (Censored)." Cyril swore as he placed a hand to Artemis' and the girl's body to feel the temperature. Pulling out his wand again, he twirled it in the air before muttering the incantation from the...

Feeling lucky that he had taken first-aid lessons - Which he was so reluctant in going many years ago Cyril put both of his hands together, one on top of another and placed them on the girl's chest. Pushing once, Cyril counted to three, before pushing down again. He repeated this a few times...

Cyril was sitting on the slope near the lake and watching the other students play around in the water, along with the giant squid as he saw red emergency sparks shoot up from another side of the lake. The emergency sparks faded into the air, as Cyril pulled out his wand and called out the...

As the girl landed on both of her fists Cyril's eyes - Which were as sharp as a cats saw both of her legs shoot towards him, and they were aimed at his chest. Deciding to match his strength with hers, Cyril moved backwards, still facing her before pushing one leg backwards as a brace, and thrust...