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❈❈❈Remy blinked at Akira's offering, then stood, before slumping down a bit and placing her hands on her knees. Why was the shift this bad?! After she had gotten her head back in relative normalcy and the ground had stopped spinning, she stood, looking at her pack-mates. Akira spoke to her like she was three. "Whu...?" Rufus simply said her name, but she noticed right away he was bleeding. So it was his blood she was covered in?! She wiped her face with her hands, then looked forlorn.

❈❈❈Gold eyes widened when Jason spoke up, asking about last night. "I know! I'm so sorry! I never meant to be late, but there was a stupid house meeting, then I had to run to an empty classroom to brew my.... What do you mean why didn't I? I took the potion! I just... ugh. I... No...? I don't remember anything past taking the potion and tripping on a tree root." She blinked a few more times, then looked up at Jason. Why the heck was she getting interrogated? Akira and Rufus speaking like it was the last time they were ever going to see her alive, Jason asking what she did... What... What did she do?! In a squeaky voice, she asked her very question aloud. "Why...?"


❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈
❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈
❈Be strong, be strong now.❈
❈Too many, too many problems.❈
❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈
❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈
❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈
❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈
❈Broken inside.❈

❈❈❈Remy stared in bewilderment when Jason told her what had happened. Her eyes were wide in the perfect example of a horrified child. She... bit someone?! Why... How... No.... Her head shook slowly, tears making tracks through the scarlet stains on her cheeks. It couldn't have been her! She didn't remember any of this! "I-I.... I couldn't... no! J-Jason no! I-I brewed it the same as always! I-I..." She clutched her stomach, feeling physically sick. Where had she messed up?! She'd never done that before! He asked her what she remembered, but the girl just shook her head sadly, feeling like she was about to collapse.

❈❈❈Gold eyes met steely blue, the girl's heart racing. He looked beyond angry, and who could blame him?! All of the sudden, he was talking about Azkaban. Remy retched, nearly collapsing to the ground. She... she was a monster. A creature to be damned. Her father had been right. Thoughts spun in her head, a mix of Erinwen's eyes, hollow and filled with sinister evil, and Jason's, that bore down on her in rage. At that moment, her knees gave out, sending the girl collapsing forward, until she was sitting with her shins pressed hard into the earth, one hand supporting her, the other still clutching at her stomach. Tears rushed from her eyes, splattering on the dry earth. "I-I... I'm so sorry..."

❈❈❈Remy looked up pleadingly as Jason turned to leave. She didn't know what to say anymore. Instead, she sat there, tears and blood dripping from her pale face. There, instead of Remittue Verity Bleiddiaid, sat a girl, now convinced to be a monster, broken-hearted, and crying on the ground. They had been right. Everyone that ever called her a nasty word. All the time she had believed them to be wrong, but they were right. It seemed so obvious now. The evil gold eyes she saw staring back at her in the mirror each morning, each time a spoon reflected her... they betrayed her. They showed the true evil in her heart. Before anyone could stop her, she was standing, then sprinting toward the castle. She had to make things right. Remy didn't even care that she looked like she'd just eaten a person, blood covering her face, neck, chest and arms. Her dress ruffled a bit as she ran, a bit clumsily, toward the castle, doing her best to scrub some of the blood off her face. She could barely think straight, but she knew she had to hide. The teen sprinted off toward a bathroom, remembering one of them to be mostly abandoned. If she had just a hint of luck, she could hide there and get cleaned up.
{Exit to Myrtle's Bathroom}

❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈
❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈
❈Be strong, be strong now.❈
❈Too many, too many problems.❈
❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈
❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈
❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈
❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈
❈Broken inside.❈

✮Sixth Year✭Werewolf✮Ravenclaw✭Chaser✮Prefect✭

Rufus came to the forest he saw Remy, he smiled and headed to her. "Hey Rem, any sight of our new pup yet?" He asked he wanted to get to know the new member of his pack since he would be spending most of his full moons with the boy.

{OoC:}

❈❈❈Remy looked over at her boyfriend, then kissed his cheek. "Hi Rufus, and no, I haven--" she stopped suddenly, nose wiggling. "I stand corrected. Here he comes!" She grinned as Miles walked up... with dog treats. A memory hit her, one of a certain other young boy trying to feed her dog treats. The teen laughed, then gently nudged Rufus' side with her elbow. "Miles, ask Rufus how well that worked last time! Oh! Speaking of which, this is Rufus Flinker. He's another werewolf." She smiled, then adjusted her jacket. Gold eyes sparkled as she pulled out three vials of wolfsbane. Remy handed one to Rufus with a smile, then offered one to Miles, before quaffing her own. She coughed lightly, patting her chest. "Have fun Miles. You might need one of those treats to drown out the taste. Oh! And never, ever add sugar. It'll ruin the potion. Have at it." She smirked, glancing between the boys. Well... at least the dog treats weren't fish.

{OoC:}

❈Open your eyes and look outside, find the reasons why.❈
❈You've been rejected, and now you can't find what you left behind.❈
❈Be strong, be strong now.❈
❈Too many, too many problems.❈
❈Don't know where she belongs, where she belongs.❈
❈She wants to go home, but nobody's home.❈
❈It's where she lies, broken inside.❈
❈With no place to go, no place to go to dry her eyes.❈
❈Broken inside.❈

Ianto walked along in the forest, unsure where exactly he was. He lifted a handful of blackberries from the pouch he wore over his shoulder, munching on his little treat. Blue eyes looked around, searching for any sign of another creature, either friend or foe. He'd never learned how to fight very well, but his parents had shown him how to hide from potential danger. His little hooves made soft sounds as he marched through the tall grass, the little centaur stumbling over branches and twigs he was unable to see.

When he found a nice clearing, Ianto decided to rest for a bit. He tried to be alert, but was distracted by a pretty bird flying overhead. He showed a lopsided grin as he watched the bird fly, pretty plumage catching his attention. Why couldn't every season be this pretty? Certainly the little one liked autumn, but springtime was his favorite. Nice, mild weather, sunshine, flowers, and everything else made him happy. The only downside to spring and fall were the days filled with rain, where he would have to seek shelter in an abandoned cave, or under the leaves of a big tree. His mommy used to make rainy days fun, but without her and his daddy, even the most fun things seemed dull. Luckily, he knew how to make little games to play, like tossing rocks and trying to run to them as fast as his little legs could go, or trying to hop as far as possible. He wasn't very good at either, though, as he was quite prone to tumbling over his own hooves.

As he stood now, he looked a mess. He had a twig in his hair, dirt on his face and shirt, and his hair and tail were all tangled. Ianto rubbed at his eyes looking around the brightly lit area. He stamped a bit, finding a nice place to relax. He laid down, curling up a bit. The breeze was chilly, blowing his messy hair around his cheeks and eyes. Maybe he would find a nice little shelter to hide out in for a while, if nothing else. Winter would be there soon enough, so he knew he would have to try and survive. His parents would have started quite a while ago, but he figured he still had plenty of time... hopefully.

{Out of Character: Private Scene, late fall, slightly chilly with a breeze. o3o}