Hogsmead Village

OOC Technically, Jack actually has been to the looney bin! xD But then Crouch destroyed it

IC "Well, I can see that I bore you, then." I see a random stranger walking by and twist his arm backwards until I hear the bone crack, laughing madly.

OOC: Oops, I switched tenses again.
*Can't be bothered to change it in the last post*

IC: "Yes, you do." Jim's expression flashed into one of irritation at Jack's actions. "You're nothing but a common madman, intent on ruining things for others. You should at least have some motivation behind it, other than simple entertainment. Intelligence, puzzles are key."

My eyes fly to Jim and I raise a brow, "Now who says I don't have motivation behind it other than entertainment?"

He smirked. "Please. I know motivation when I see it." In a manner similar to Sherlock, Jim began to reel off his thoughts. "If you had some sort of goal in mind, you would stick to the one person, because that person would have done something to give you that goal. By switching, all you gain is temporary entertainment."

I smirk, "A very true theory, but you fail to consider the possibility that maybe people in general are my enemy?" My smirk turns into a mad grin, "I am simply doing to them what they've done to me..."

For a moment Jim's expression didn't change, but then he tipped his head back, groaned in exasperation, and then dropped it forward into his hands. "Boring! Goodness me! You're just wasting your talent!"

"And what in the world would YOU use it for, then? I gained it when I was sixteen right as I was getting beat up by these horrid people."

Jim raised his head slowly, his hands hovering in the bowl shape he'd used to cover his face. "I would use it subtly," was all he said. He wasn't keen on being obvious with whatever he said; Jim liked people to work out what he was really saying, and prove it.

OOC: BRB guys

I roll my eyes, "And what you find boring in me, I find boring in you..."

Jim scoffed and looked away, Jack's mere presence annoying him now. If only he could use it properly... What a waste.

Well, let's get this to Sherly-locks and see what he thinks...

OOC gtg bye folks!

Arriving back at Hogsmeade with Death and Liria in my arms, I allow myself a much needed panting.

It has been far too long since I've swam that hard, I'll have to make a point to get back into shape.

His eyes flew open and he coughed up all the water in his lungs. After spewing out half of the ocean from his lungs he lay down panting. He groaned internally and peered over at Artemis.

Great, how do I give this guy the slip without him noticing?

Is still unconcious-

I start to breath into her, applying CPR at once.

How about now?

He slowly rose to his feet and tried to make as little noise as possible. He began taking agonizingly slow steps backwards, closer to the crowded village.

OOC Happy 4500th Post Death!

IC

"Don't you dare! Stupefy!!"

Begins coughing hard-

Shit... Well it was worth a shot.

He ducked the spell and sat down where he was.

"You don't move a muscle!"

"Lir..." I ask her gently.

My throat was terribly sore and I was exhausted and freezing-

He wasn't talking for several reasons but the most prominent was that his voice hurt like hell. He just folded his arms and watched Artemis take care of Liria.

Keeping one eye on Death but my focus on Liria (good luck figuring that one out) , I decide it would be best to warm us up, as all of us were pretty cold.

"Let's go inside."