Home Sweet Home? (Open)

[calcetines]

Yes, yes it was indeed very weird. Angel bit her lip. What possessed the Goblet to just happen to choose two champions that had some sort of a romantic relationship? Perhaps it had begun after the start of the tournament. But it was just so weird... Angel released her lip after she tasted a bit of blood, she ought to stop doing that.

[igloogirl]

Gabriella shrugged. "Perhaps we'll find out as the tasks progress," she suggested, still wondering as to why this would've occurred. But the Goblet had wisdom that no human possessed, the champions had been chosen for a reason, regardless of if they were dating or not.

[malfoy]

"Then I suppose that we shall have to wait," said Isaac after a short pause in their conversation, then frowned a bit, thinking. He thought that the situation was queer, but he had other things on his mind. Gabriella was going to be his wife, whenever they decided to plan the wedding for. It was still far over Isaac's head.

[calcetines]

Angel nodded, also finding herself getting lost within her own thoughts. She was suddenly pulled back into reality when she felt ill again, and suddenly extraordinarily exhausted. Her knees felt weak. Angel had probably been over-exerting herself... Her knees gave way beneath her.

[malfoy]

Isaac caught Angel before she hit the ground, but he was now fairly worried about her. Something just wasn't right with his friend, it wasn't making any sense to him. Maybe there was something odd about France that had gotten her ill or something. "Perhaps you should go and rest," Isaac suggested.

[calcetines]

"Yes," Angel said quietly as she stood again, feeling weak all over again, damn that Halloween ball. She had not been the same since, and for half of a day, she was fine, but it had all come back again... "Yes," Angel repeated. "Rest sounds grand."

[igloogirl]

Gabriella nodded, instantly agreeing with Isaac. A look of worry came over her face as Angel's sent washed over her again. There was something not right about it, the smell had definitely changed. Plus Angel was acting so weird now, it didn't make any sense. "I'll walk to your dorm with you if you'd like," Gabriella offered.

[calcetines]

"Yes," said Angel. "That sounds like a good idea." She didn't really want to walk all the way up to the Ravenclaw dormitories all by her lonesome, what if she were to stumble again? Angel's knees threatened to give out on her again, so she leaned against a tree, trying to regain some of her strength.

[malfoy]

Isaac frowned a bit, now definitely concerned about Angel's health. She was fine one moment, then collapsing the next. Perhaps it had something to do with the poisoning back at Halloween. But wouldn't the effects have worn off by now? Perhaps Angel was weary from her travels. But still, she smelled strange...

[igloogirl]

Gabriella too was worried about Angel. A moment ago she had been a bit queer, but seemingly fine, and now she was exhausted and leaning on a tree for support. Something was up, and a look at Isaac's face told Gabriella that he saw it too. "Alright, let's get going then," Gabriella replied, hoping she and Isaac wouldn't have to end up carrying Angel up the stairs. Maybe Isaac knew a good tunnel...

[calcetines]

"Yes," said Angel, for what felt like the millionth time in the past five minutes. She had been saying that a lot. But her brain didn't seem to want to connect to her mouth to say something a little bit more complex. She pushed herself away from the tree, almost falling again. Angel caught herself and began to walk, her legs felt as if they were made of marshmallow.

[igloogirl]

Gabriella was becoming increasingly worried about her cousin, who was becoming more fatigued by the second. Angel had been like this before, but this time there had been no warning, just a sudden rush of tiredness it seemed. Are you alright? Gabriella wanted to say, but restrained herself. She knew Angel well enough by now.

[calcetines]

She now recognized that something was wrong with her, perhaps she was coming down with the flu. That wouldn't be good, but at least it would fit how she was feeling at the moment. Angel figured that maybe after a good night's rest she would be all right, ready for lessons in the morning. Lucky Gabriella and Isaac, they didn't need to sleep. Angel stumbled again, but regained balance, what would cause her to be suddenly fatigued like that?

[igloogirl]

Angel smelled so weird, it was starting to get on Gabriella's nerves. She didn't really know what France smelled like, but somehow she didn't think that was what affected Angel's smell so much. There a strange hint of Wolfgang in her, but it was mixed with something else. What was it?

[calcetines]

The walk back to the castle alone felt like miles. And the doors never seemed to get any closer, no matter how long she walked. As if the ground beneath her were moving away from the doors, and she had to walk against it... Angel finally felt her feet touch the marble steps, she felt as if she had finished running a marathon, her knees threatened to give way beneath her again.