Just off the Streets of London...

It's no trouble, at least one of us got our vengeance today... Now if you don't mind, I'd love to take this conversation somewhere with a lot less stench...

I suggest we return to Hogwarts, we'll have to do something about that Tape he has...

wow my English was REALLY bad last post, apologies xD
-She nodded- Bryn will already be on it, I don't want to Azkaban again, and he won't want me to either. -The flames died away, and Amaya kicked the ashes-

I bet there'll be another Peterson, another who was lured in by my father's money and power. -She just turned away from it, frowning-

Most likely... that's the thing about vengeance, the man who said dig two graves REALLY didn't know what he was talking about because you'll have to dig at least a thousand before you're done

Well I'm gone... I'll see you back at school... -I disparate-

Dear Amaya,
We ran into a spot of trouble. My plans with Jay spiralled out of control and now me and my family are left without a home. Is there anywhere you know of that will house us all?
Best regards,
Darcy.

It wounded his pride to ask for help, but he won't let his crew suffer.

ill make Amaya reply at the grounds, bear with me c:

Okey dokey Bad timing on my part, I kept forgetting to write it.

Samuel stood up from where he was hiding, the small clink of bottles underneath his coat. He smiled, leaving the little alley way behind him, the body there, now drained of blood.
another person down...maybe this time it would work, all his plans. The teachers always said he was smart, thats why he was a Ravenclaw...but Blacks. They were meant to be Slytherins. So he was doing his part for them...Thats all this was, he thought to himself. All this killing, these people should be greatful. they were helping the better race...

Awesome! This should be fun!

ooc 'fun'?!
lol

He was following a 15 year old girl. He had already checked that she was the right kind of person. Half blood. It made him laugh that actually, she was a sort of relative to him. Her mother had been a Black. He shook his head. Fool.
THe girl walked up a small gap inbetween shops as a short cut, and Samuel smiled. perfect. he followed her in, and as she heard the footsteps she turned, fear in her eyes. he smiled sweetly at her, getting out his wand.
'Hello child...'

It was all too easy. They could never fight back, they never tried. they just pleaded for their lives. As if that was going to help anything. What are their lives worth, apart from to help the cause that he was doing?
He thought of what had just gone on- the teenagers words. 'No, Please. My parents will give you anything you want. just let me go.'
What did he need? nothing. Samual laughed, flicking his wand and lighting a small fire to destroy the body he had just made-and then walked away, still laughing.

Artemis: You sick...

Crouch: -Crazy Grin- I rather like the guy

ooc Im slightly worried about my mind coming out with this stuff....

I know what you mean, playing Crouch makes me fear what would happen if I went off the deep end

(turning geek) It does facinate me sometimes about the more evil part of our brains coming out when we write. look at some books and you really do think 'wow, there is something wrong with them!' because you would never get away with thinking like that in life.

My thinking is that's exactly why it does happen. Because we CAN"T but CAN on here

we would be a great psychological study. lol

Well Crouch is currently getting examined but he's been toying with the doctors from the beginning

i know, im sat reading it atm.

It's fun let me tell you lol