RP: A day to remember
Date: May 19 1999
Characters: Kevin Entwhistle, Micheal Corner
Location: Hogsmeade
Status: Private
Summary: Friends run into each other.
Completion: Incomplete
Kevin was simply walking around. Working like he had in the past 2 days had proved to be the worse way to handle this anniversary and walking alone ended up not being much better. He had not slept well in the past 2 nights and even though he really wanted to pay his respect to all of those who had not survived, he couldn't bring himself to go to Phoenix Park.
Maybe it was just because he was too sad to hang there with other mourners, or maybe it was simply that logically, so many more had died because of that war and were not there like those who lost their lives a year ago.
His thoughts drifted to his father a minute. He didn't know why he had been killed and if his mother knew she was not breathing a word about it, but he was sure it was war related.
He sighed and kicked a stonem wiping his eyes as images of that particuliar night flashed back to him. He still couldn't wrap his logical mind around the fact that adult, even as evil as they could get, actually attacked a school. A school were so many innocent kids were, defenceless against such cruelty.
At one point he had been running to get to the end of a hall were he had heard young children's scream and actually tripped over a body. Even today the burning memory made his throat tighten. Kevin didn't recognise that person, but he was an other student, maybe a year younger perhaps and he still didn't know who he was, they never told him when he brought him back to the Great Hall.
Kevin's thoughts were still running all over the place when he realised he was really far from home.
Characters: Kevin Entwhistle, Micheal Corner
Location: Hogsmeade
Status: Private
Summary: Friends run into each other.
Completion: Incomplete
Kevin was simply walking around. Working like he had in the past 2 days had proved to be the worse way to handle this anniversary and walking alone ended up not being much better. He had not slept well in the past 2 nights and even though he really wanted to pay his respect to all of those who had not survived, he couldn't bring himself to go to Phoenix Park.
Maybe it was just because he was too sad to hang there with other mourners, or maybe it was simply that logically, so many more had died because of that war and were not there like those who lost their lives a year ago.
His thoughts drifted to his father a minute. He didn't know why he had been killed and if his mother knew she was not breathing a word about it, but he was sure it was war related.
He sighed and kicked a stonem wiping his eyes as images of that particuliar night flashed back to him. He still couldn't wrap his logical mind around the fact that adult, even as evil as they could get, actually attacked a school. A school were so many innocent kids were, defenceless against such cruelty.
At one point he had been running to get to the end of a hall were he had heard young children's scream and actually tripped over a body. Even today the burning memory made his throat tighten. Kevin didn't recognise that person, but he was an other student, maybe a year younger perhaps and he still didn't know who he was, they never told him when he brought him back to the Great Hall.
Kevin's thoughts were still running all over the place when he realised he was really far from home.