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Severus Snape ([personal profile] halfbloodalways) wrote in [community profile] vatheon2012-02-01 07:34 pm

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Who: Severus Snape and OPEN
Location: Near the coral reef
Time: February 1, early evening
Style: Prose
Status: OPEN

Severus Snape would be loath to admit it but he was curious - curious about the strange reef that he had come to realize he had to touch once in awhile or else he would suffer the side effects he had seen in others. The Potions Master had no desire to pass out or something of that sort so he dutifully made trips to the reef.

On this occasion, though, he was feeling restless. Examining the organism in the past had not revealed it to be anything more to him than a simple coral reef. Of course, he knew his senses were deceiving him on this front.

Adding to his sense of unrest was how little contact he had had with others. As much as he liked to pretend he was able to live without human contact it was something that all humans needed from time to time and he was no exception. He had found himself a comfortable loft to reside at but no real companions or associates. So now he found himself at the reef, his critical gaze mulling over it and his present situation.

[personal profile] crackpotcrocker 2012-02-05 08:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Now, dry Denzel was wandering around still with Atomic Fairy Incacertor still on his back. However, the man found himself growing oddly tired. Which he was positive was age. Actually, Crocker was going to stand and take a breather from all of his walking before he saw that glowing coral. His natural curiosity with magic brought him right over to the glowing coral, like a moth to a flame as he began to circle the glowing coral, "I wonder how this works."

For some reason beyond any sanity way of thinking touches the glowing coral only to find his strenght restored, Denzel's eyes widen and he jolts back before slowly inching his way back to the glowing coral, touching that again, however this time nothing seems to have changed, "Oh, fiddle sticks!"

If anyone was to look beyond his glasses lenses and into his eyes, you could see the mechanics of his insanity at work. He knew this was magic but what kind was another thing altogether, his eyebrows lift, "Mmm. I have a feeling I'm being watched..."
Edited 2012-02-05 20:52 (UTC)