The Yule Ball

"Nope, oh and My son will be visiting your sister to reinvite her to the log cabin. Hope that won't bother you."

No, it won't." Elrohir replied pleasantly. "Good afternoon then, Mr. Hubert."

"Good afternoon, Mr. Celebrian."

Elrohir bowed politely and left, breathing a sigh of relief. He made his way back to the front door, hoping Mr. Hubert wouldn't somehow stop him before he was able to leave.

Darius didn't. Instead he sat down and began to read the rest of his book.

Elrohir left the Huberts' and bagan his walk home, debating whether or not to tell Maik that a certain person would be coming to visit her.

Sonia was in her room. She wasn't crying but she watched Elrohir leave.

(((BTW I need to IM you Maik.)))

(i'm on)

Descartes smiled. He slipped into Sonia's room and watched as his sister slept. That charmed warm milk would do the trick. Pointing his wand at her lips he begin to mutter an enchantment. A small pink cloud shrouded her for a moment but soon disappearing signalling that it had work.

Elrohir went back to his apartment, where he found Aslan sprawled on his floor by the fireplace.
"What are you doing here?" Elrohir asked him, feeling slightly grumpy.
"Lying on the floor."
"Why don't you lie on MAIK'S floor?"
Aslan slowly stretched and stuck his tongue out at Elrohir. "Because she left, that's why. Went to your parents house."

Descartes smiled. After slipping out of his sister's room he slipped on his black cloak and got into the carriage he had pulled around. Getting in he gave the driver instructions to Maik's place.

"Go back Alan." Elrohir grumbled at him. Aslan shrugged and left, deliberately leaving clawmarks on the door.
Elrohir followed, making his way to his parents house to find why on earth Maik was there. How was Descartes supposed to find her if she kept walking around like this?

Descartes walked up to Maik's door and knocked.

Aslan jumped up from the hearth rug and walked over to the door, changing back into his human form. He opened the door and peeked out. "Yes?"

Descartes gave a small smile. "Um, I'm looking for Maik. Is she home?"

Aslan thought for a moment. "No. She isn't. Who are you?"

by god this was going when I started here!what the hell is this?????

(what do you think it is.)

Dark walks to the pumpkin juice bowl and pours severel goblets of fire whiskey into it lol

(perhaps if you read what's going on you wouldn't do things like that.)