...and when justice is gone.....
Jul. 15th, 2007 07:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
proudgreenaurorYosh.... *feeble attempt at a thumbs-up*
Th-that was.......... well, it's done now. It's done.....
[[Private, hackable if you really try]]
I... how could I be so stupid? I must've failed the whole thing... the way they looked at me and... I AM THE WORST AUROR CANDIDATE EVER AND... what can I ever do to make up for this? Could I even try again after what happened today??
..How can Lee look up to such a f-failure?
*paces, which equals one step in each direction* ..NO!! I can't... I can't think like this... if that's true, what's the point anymore?? I... if... there's... there's got to be a way out of this....
*parchment is spotted with tears*
[[/private]]
..can't stay in here any more. I need air....
[[What Gai doesn't know is that while he was at the Ministry, one of the proctors surreptitiously hit him with a slow-acting Dolorum Jinx. As they watch from afar, taking notes for this last, secret portion of the psychological exam, he will spend the rest of the evening wandering the streets of London while sinking into a deep, unnatural depression. The spell will wear off before morning, but Gai's an emotional man at the best of times, so this is not good. If your character notices this entry, do yell at him or something.]]
Th-that was.......... well, it's done now. It's done.....
[[Private, hackable if you really try]]
I... how could I be so stupid? I must've failed the whole thing... the way they looked at me and... I AM THE WORST AUROR CANDIDATE EVER AND... what can I ever do to make up for this? Could I even try again after what happened today??
..How can Lee look up to such a f-failure?
*paces, which equals one step in each direction* ..NO!! I can't... I can't think like this... if that's true, what's the point anymore?? I... if... there's... there's got to be a way out of this....
*parchment is spotted with tears*
[[/private]]
..can't stay in here any more. I need air....
[[What Gai doesn't know is that while he was at the Ministry, one of the proctors surreptitiously hit him with a slow-acting Dolorum Jinx. As they watch from afar, taking notes for this last, secret portion of the psychological exam, he will spend the rest of the evening wandering the streets of London while sinking into a deep, unnatural depression. The spell will wear off before morning, but Gai's an emotional man at the best of times, so this is not good. If your character notices this entry, do yell at him or something.]]
