sinistra @ 2003-06-24 16:20:00

Current mood:irritated

I have broken my last finger. This is quite enough. Sibyll continues to refuse to escape her Ivory North Tower, insisting the end of times has in fact come and thus her presence is required with the Eye of Arse or some other such infernal nonsense. Hilda, Sirius, Minerva, Xiomara and I have been assisting in the excavation as best as we can, though the Professionals seem rather irritated by the fact that Minerva is offering as she is quite old but I daresay she hasn't peaked yet. Hilda and I have each broken several fingers between us and while there are fortunately several mediwizards on the spot to heal them immediately it does become rather tedious when one has broken their fingers repeatedly by jamming them the wrong way.

The second floor is cleared and we've all stopped to rest before tackling the third floor as the Charms corridor is on that floor and as far as we can gather the most severe amount of damage as well. Mr Creevey has been found beneath a large pile of rubble on the second floor and I must say he looks rather bad though is breathing. Evidently he left the Great Hall at some point in the course of Friday evening to look for his brother though his brother was simply sleeping in the corner.

I myself slept through the entirety of the attack so I had no earthly idea what was going on by the time I woke up in the afternoon and found no one in any part of the castle. The Astronomy Tower is typically unquiet even during the day and so when I went to inspect I was nearly cursed in the face by Joan Wiglorn who appeared to have thought me a Death Eater due to her being an idiot.

Severus has been clutching his arm fearfully throughout the course of the weekend and appears to be regretting his whimsical desire for a tattoo in his youth. Let that be a lesson to you, children, before you find yourself with something similar.

Comments:

sibyllsays @ 2003-06-24 03:55 pm UTC

I must stay here until the bitter end, Sylvia. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . I Saw this was coming. . . . . . . . . . . I have prepared my rations. . . . . . . . . . . . .

scotchtartan @ 2003-06-24 04:59 pm UTC

Really, Sibyll? I'd be interested to hear why you did not find it necessary to inform us of your Vision.

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sibyllsays @ 2003-06-24 11:09 pm UTC

The Eye. . . . The Eye . . . . Eye . . . . Eye have to go.

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