We are a Harry Potter-based, post-book game set in the present day. Lord Voldemort has been defeated and the wizarding world is back to business as usual, and business as usual for thousands of underaged wizards and witches world-wide means skipping school, drinking, cheating, stealing, and fighting. Play as an inmate, a marshal, or one of the creatures native to the island.
Welcome to Furiae Correctional Facility, the only international institution that will whoop your children so you don't have to.
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Skin modified from Undone by AJ Vixen of RCR.
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Be Still, My Heart..., [inactive]
| Rebecca Knight |
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levelONE

Group: Inmate (Alecto)
Posts: 8
Member No.: 89
Joined: 21-June 11

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Becky had gotten there that morning, thank god that trial was over... it had been annoying her to pieces. She knew she would end up here and she'd been prepared for it, it was her brother she was worried about in Azkaban, but there wasn't much she could do was there. Instead, she was going to have to suck it up, be strong and forget about everything outside of this place until she got out of here and back to her manor, it was exactly what she was doing.
Walking into the barracks, Rebecca let her blue eyes scan around and she sighed shaking her head. Not the best conditions... but she could cope. She walked across the floor, setting her suitcase down on a bed that didn't look as if it were occupied and began to pull out the clothing that she now owned that she wasn't wearing, as well as other necessities she'd be keeping with her. Reaching up to tuck some hair behind her ear she paused hearing something like the creaking of mattresses and half glanced up to see a boy on his way over. Ignoring him she glanced back down to her things and buckled her bag back up after pulling everything out. Only peering up at the boy when he addressed her and she gazed at him with a rather amused expression, giving him a small smile and tilting her head delicately.
"Gorgeous..? Getting a little ahead of yourself aren't you Adam?" She laughed quietly, reaching down to pick up a skirt that had been crumped slightly and she held it out in front of her, assessing it for a moment before folding it neatly and placing it back on the pile, purposely not looking towards him.
"Is that what you say to all the girls in here?" She gave him a knowing look, her lips so close to a smirk but settling for a soft smile before she picked her bag up and pushed it lightly beneath the bed.
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| Adam Powers |
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levelONE

Group: Inmate (Alecto)
Posts: 59
Member No.: 56
Joined: 27-May 11

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"Woo! Agh! Shite!"
Adam stayed on the bed for the ride as long as he could. Being the thrill seeker that he was, he wasn't about to just hop off the mattress at the first sign of danger. If she reacted that way to people touching her belongings, then Adam would just have to make sure he touched more stuff of her's. He found himself on the floor, but he recovered rather quickly. He glanced around, not bothering to answer the question she'd asked him. Sure it was empty. He didn't really give a shit about that right now.
"Funny thing abou' tha'.", Adam said, raising an eyebrow at her as he stood up and walked closer to her. She was short, like most of the girls at the facility. Then again, Adam was no small man. at six feet, he was taller than a great many others that resided there. "I didn' ask yeh what yer name was, but wha' you wanted me to call yeh, gorgeous. Otherwise, I guess I'll just stick with tha' name."
Adam leaned his head to the side as though he were studying her. In actuality he was. What could she have possibly been brought to Furiae for?
"Why are yeh here?"
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| Rebecca Knight |
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levelONE

Group: Inmate (Alecto)
Posts: 8
Member No.: 89
Joined: 21-June 11

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Forcing back a laugh at his outburst, Rebecca pulled an elastic from around her wrist and running her fingers through her hair she made a point to look anywhere but at the boy who was trying rather hard to stay on the bed. Making sure her hair was neat, she slid it into a ponytail as she heard the bed stop to shake and once more the sixteen year old pulled her wand out and tapped her bed which promptly made itself, having been messed up from the tremoring.
Placing her hands on her hips she glanced everything over and gave a nod. "Much better..." She murmured from under her breath before tucking her wand away once more and glancing up to Adam finally as he walked closer to her, a soft amusement spread across her face. "Ah, so you don't want to know my name... fair enough, I don't want to give it to you." She smiled innocently and shrugged her shoulders. "Well, we could go with Miss Knight if you feel obligated to call me by something," She laughed quietly and shook her head before sitting lightly on her bed and peering up at him with clear eyes, disregarding that it was the same bed she'd just kicked him off of.
"Why? Ah, well the Ministry sentenced me at a level one." She smiled lightly. "Just as they've sentenced everyone else, I thought you might have known that... now excuse me, I'm going to take a look around Adam." She got up and nodded lightly to him, heading towards the door, not exactly expecting him to leave her alone.
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| Adam Powers |
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levelONE

Group: Inmate (Alecto)
Posts: 59
Member No.: 56
Joined: 27-May 11

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"Miss Knight sounds a wee bit too formal. Think I'll just stick to gorgeous, gorgeous. At least I go' a piece of the puzzle. One step closer to findin' ou' who you really are!", Adam said, giving her a slightly sinister smile. she was playing hard to get and Adam loved himself a fighter. Upon hearing that she was a level one, Adam raised an eyebrow. That meant she did something quite bad to land herself in Furiae and that just made him even more infatuated with her. She wasn't about to get rid of him at all. If she didn't know that by now, she would most certainly find out soon.
Adam, being as swift as he was, managed to block her exit. This was too interesting to simply leave her alone about.
"Level one. Most people in level one are killers, sweetheart.", Adam said, taking one step closer to her. "Level ones are people like meself. So tell me, who exactly have you killed?" Had she even killed anyone? Adam knew it might take a while for her to actually tell him if she had done the brutal deed to another person. After all, she barely trusted him with her name. Still, he just HAD to know.
"I won't tell anyone if you don't tell..."
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