Tuijp's posts
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
I don't think I ever had one
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
Sounds good
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
Oh good luck to him
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
Just got to keep an eye on her
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
She doing better now. She went out a few times and just ate some bread.
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
No, she just gets them every now and then
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
She had a tummy ache
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
It was. She wasn't feeling too well this morning.
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
Woezel woke me up at 7 because she needed to go outside
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
I'll live
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
I think so
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
Yes it is. I'm also afraid I will end up like a Rudolf.
Posted in The sanctuary
Posted 7 years ago
My nose is itchy today >.<
Posted in [1×1] Rhys × Tuijp (title tbd)
Posted 7 years ago
"Used to it?" asked Viljam, "Are you serious? If you push someone in my school and don't apologise right away, you're in for deep trouble. The last person who did, spend 3 weeks in detention with Karkaroff and that isn't someone you want to spend a lot of time with."
He said the last thing softly, because he could hear Karkaroff coming closer. "Viljam, we have to go to the ship," said Karkaroff.
"Oh, yeah, right," said Viljam with a small nod. "Well, I guess I'll see you around."
Viljam turned around and walked after the people of his school. The others were walking fast because it was raining lightly. He could hear them talk about the Triwizard Tournament and how they were all going to enter. The grand price was one thousand galleons. Some of the other students had never even seen so much money, let alone own it. Viljam, on the other hand, had seen it. He came from a wealthy, pureblood family and his parents made sure everyone knew that. Viljam didn't really care about it that much. Sure it was nice to have money on hand, but it also meant that people saw him as someone he hated the most: a death eater. He didn't care about blood purity or anything.
Suddenly he noticed that he was already on the ship. The other students already went in, to have a warm drink and then go to bed. Viljam staid up a bit, outside, and stared at the castle. It was all calm and peaceful and he could see how slowly all the lights turned off.