dark truth designs

[Leif]

[Leif]

[Leif]

ideas from members

• Sidebar under banner
• Dark Greys/Darker skin
• Banner have Updates/Want Ad/Plot Page >>> Maybe staff circle divided into four?
• Wrapper around forum... Tasteful.
• Category design: i.imgur.com/NDKkdEr.png stinky666's amazing code!
• hover mini-profile
  • Plotter
  • Application
  • Year
  • Alliegance 
  • Job
  • Play By
  • Monetary Code
  • MP3 player
  • Group similar to how ti is now, above avatar under name
  • Simplier design?

[Leif]

[Leif]

tag: open! / words: 542

With a soft breath the curious brown eyes of one student of the grand school, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry looked around the construction site. He couldn't believe it. The tower had fallen. He had thought the world was safe. Once his largest concern about coming to the mythical castle hidden in the mountains of Scotland was the fact he didn't have enough magic in him. But, that was proven wrong over time. He just stared at the construction site, the people working on the site or looking down. The boy's house was easily identifiable from the scarf wrapped around his neck riddled with the colors of the house which he was proud to be in. He brought his legs up and wrapped his arms around them, he slouched forward looking over the site. His eyes blinked, his breathing was rapid. He was unsure of what to do of what to even think.

The fifteen year old broke his silence, looking forward at the tower. "I miss you," he whispered into the wind, not caring for the cold. He just stared forward at the tower. The world was no longer safe for him. He used to enjoy going up to Astronomy class, laying on the top of the tower looking up at the stars, sometimes even with his sister. But, she was gone. Not him. She. Despite him being a year younger, a year behind his sister that everyone seemed to love... He wanted to be the one to take her place. He didn't want her gone. He didn't like the idea of her being gone. The world had changed to him. Everything had changed. Everything he had believed in had a change. The rug from under his feat had been yanked away.

He grew up in a world of peace. A world of such affinity that his biggest concerns were not having enough money for Honeydukes. He had never once imagined something happening to his family. To his sister least of all. He missed his parents sometimes, he had never thought he would need to miss his sister again ever since he followed her off to Hogwarts. The disappearance of those famous people didn't bother him. Everything that happened in the world seemed so far away from him, until it attacked his second home, his school... His sister.

Autumn blinked, looking forward toward the damage. The ruins of a place that had once been such a favorite. His favorite get-away of all, the Clock Tower had seemed tainted because of this. "Where are you?" he gasped, looking forward. There was pain in his eyes, written across his face. He was fighting with himself to hold back any wealth of emotion. He needed a distraction. He brought nothing with him besides his wand. He stood up rapidly, grabbing his wand out of pure impulse and pointing it at a loose object he screamed at it, a spell that seemed intelligible. The object made a loud clashing noise, being thrown up into the air and crashing back down to the ground. He was frustrated. His jaw was open, he was breathing much harder. His heart was racing faster than a hippogriff fighting a quidditch player. "I... I..." he stammered. He was pissed.

I AM AUTUMN