forum Hi people. Wanna do a Marauders Era Rp? (CLOSED)

Started June 23, 2018 by @CWTurtleOfFreedom

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Asteria walked out of the common room to find someone but then she saw Melanthea grabbing Jay’s arms, and Jay was trembling like a leaf. She rushed over. “What-“ She said, “What are you doing?!”

Dropping Jay's arms, Melanthea puts her hands up. "I was just talking to him!" She says, her hands still up like she was getting arrested.

“Talking?” Asteria repeated, she hissed, “He was trembling like a leaf, a day-to-day conversation does not involve that! You always go on and on of what a good person you are and what not. Here you are, bullying this poor boy!”

Jay tried his best to control his breathing, but he was now hyperventilating. He leaned against the wall for support when he began feeling lightheaded, and his visions kept sliding in and out of focus. It seemed as though all his bruises were hurting at once and he grimaced, staring down at his robes on the ground.

You know what, forget this!" Melanthea says, "I think I need to finish my potions homework." Rushing to her room, she started digging through her trunk, growing frantic. "There it is." She sighed, holding up a sharp piece of glass, covered in old blood.

“That brat.” Asteria hissed, glaring at the direction that Melanthea ran off to. She took a breath and calmed down, just a little.
She turned to Jay, and in a soft voice she asked, “Hey, are you alright?”

Looking at the pictures of her sister, brother, and parents, she sighed. "Don't look at me like that." She whispers, pulling up her sleeve to reveal an arm, covered in healed cuts. Your weak, people call you evil, and you know their right, you deserve this, Melanthea thought as she slowly brought the glass shard to her arm.

"I-It's… she… she didn't…" Jay fell to the ground. "S-She didn't do it… it's not… not her fault… m-my parents…" He stuttered, unable to form complete sentences. "Abusing… glass… no, no, no, no, no…" Jay cradled his head in his hands, panicking more when he discovered he could hardly speak and his airways were closing.

“Breathe, okay? Can you breathe?” Asteria asked.

Melanthea winced as the blood started to flow. Its never bled that much, Melanthea thinks as her vision starts slowly slipping in and out of focus.

//what the flip is happening

Can I breathe? Not really, as my body seems to want me to suffocate. "No… n-no… no air…" Jay gasped. Calm down! You're probably having another panic attack, but you're in no state to tell her what helps. "It's not her fault… t-these aren't from her…" He looked down at the countless bruises, scars, and cuts just on his arms. He knew for a fact that his back was worse. "My parents… it's… it's them… h-has been for years and… and y-years and years…"

(OKAY SO

Melanthea was confronting Jay and stuff about the abusive parents and stuff.

And then Asteria was like: oh no excuse me you brat what you doing.

And then Mel ran off and cut herself.)

//okay

“What.” Cato couldn’t see the third year, so he rushed over to Jay, careful not to touch the trembling boy.

Grabbing her bandages, Melanthea wraps up her arm, getting sprayed in the face by her own blood in the process, before blacking out.

Can I breathe? Not really, as my body seems to want me to suffocate. "No… n-no… no air…" Jay gasped. Calm down! You're probably having another panic attack, but you're in no state to tell her what helps. "It's not her fault… t-these aren't from her…" He looked down at the countless bruises, scars, and cuts just on his arms. He knew for a fact that his back was worse. "My parents… it's… it's them… h-has been for years and… and y-years and years…"

“Oh.” Asteria blinked, “Okay..” Fudge why am I the worst at comfort. Gawd darn it. (I’m not kidding I’m literally researching what to do.) “Can you try to take deep breathes?” (NoT HELPING)

(Basically
Jay: Yeah I'm abused my life stucks crying
Mel: PULL URSELF TOGETHA MON UR STRONG grabs arms, causing Jay to flip
Asteria: Pardon me but what the actual fu-
Mel: IT'S NOT WHAT IT LOOKS LIKE
Asteria: Git u stupid biatch stop bullyin dis boi
Mel: FINE proceeds to stab self
Jay: still literally having a panic attack
A: U ok bro
Jay: She didn't beat me I'm abused cough
Cato: Pardon me but what the actual fu-)