R I V A L S/ E N E M I E S{Open/MS}

R I V A L S/ E N E M I E S{Open/MS} Nov 28, 2007 20:26:39 GMT

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Post by Boris Spektor on Nov 28, 2007 20:26:39 GMT

Boris had no idea of what was to happen that day, nothing showed any signs of something magnificant and great, today was going to go down i record but for what, no one knew. He backed into an empty classroom, thie class room was smothered in dust and with only a smal crack in the wall for air, te room was very stuffy. He pointed his wand at one of the torched on the wall.

"IGNITUS!"

And a blaze of light lit the room. the room was empty, he was waiting for something, instints told him to be here, and he had very accurate insticts, almost to accurate, it was like he was phycic.

As the door eased open a sly grin stretched acroos his handsome face.

"well well, what do we have here. . . "

He walked over to the door that was now open, but all he could make out was a silohette. as he moved closer, he began to make out the face he knew so well.

Post by Boris Spektor on Nov 28, 2007 20:26:39 GMT

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