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gabriel l. corner ([info]coverstory) wrote in [info]valesco,
@ 2010-08-05 12:46:00


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Entry tags:adrian mattias, bertram aubrey, brier stebbins, danielle rookwood, donovan rookwood, elizabeth fortescue, gabriel corner, grayson wilkes, group, hamilton nott, mackenzie goldstein, miranda frobisher, noah boot, ralph frobisher, sarah stebbins, tiberius mclaggen

BLACK OUT!
Gabriel was silently wording his opening lines for the next segment of news when the lights dropped. He lifted his head in a curious manner, having been standing away from the news desk and wondering if it was just a backdrop thing. It wasn't exactly peculiar, there had been men working on the spells earlier this week which had caused the lighting charms to flicker and crackle. He let out a breath and stood where he was, watching as nearly everyone around him performed lumos with their wands. Gabriel supposed he should as well, and wondered if this sort of incident would mess up the wireless airwaves. He didn't know much about the magic behind the WWN, but he supposed those who did would fix things.

He muttered to his assistant that he was going to go into the corridor to see if it was only their studio that had gone out, and she quickly skittered away to find the snack trays. Gabriel let out a breath, sighing at the thought of having to stay at work later because of this delay. He had dinner plans for Rachel and the children, he did not need the annoyance of pushing back reservations. As he pushed out into the hallway, he let out a groan at the darkness. His wand was soon out and he felt awfully tired, frustrated that his day was going to be spent in near darkness.

"Do you have light?" he called out to a figure down the hall, noticing a brighter light than that of a normal lit wand. "The spells have gone out over here, it's pitch---"

Why had he been so languid in his movements just now? Darkness overcoming the WWN studios? In the middle of Diagon Alley? Diagon Alley, which was the near breeding ground for death eater attacks. Gabriel wished he had the mindset to jump to the worst possible conclusion, but the spell the cloaked death eater shot off sliced him across the side of the head, knocking him out cold and to the ground.

If he didn't die today, right now, Rachel was going to kill him.


OOC: OKAY! Magical places affected: Hogsmeade, Diagon Alley, St. Mungo's, The Ministry! The weather is terrible outside all of these places! Death Eaters are already THERE ready to get in and out as fast as possible! Lighting spells are down, candles won't be lit (all of these places had 'workers' messing with them earlier that were really death eaters foiling them. HOME INVASIONS---many wizards live in muggle areas, so they COULD be using electricity, and so on. SO....I will add with any other info/questions, just...GO :O Narratives are super welcome :O


It's for Friday! But Leigh is leaving tonight annnd I know we all work/have plans so. YOU KNOW HOW I AM :)



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[info]nott_hamilton
2010-08-05 03:27 pm UTC (link)
Tiberius wasn't concerned about the storm right until the lights went out. "What the-" he muttered as he tried to navigate his way around the halls where his old office was. This was the Ministry, they used magic. They didn't have power outages due to storms. "Lumos" he said pulling out his wand glancing around carefully, except the offices seemed to be empty. People tended to skip out earlier on Fridays.

"Aw Tiberius, you haven't forgotten about us plebeians down here after all." Theo drawled leaning back on his desk. "Such a good boss, coming check on us."

"Nott." he addressed him coolly. "What are you doing just sitting in the dark. You need to--"

"Ah-ah, I really don't think you are in any position to be ordering me around, or have you already forgotten what happened the last time we were left alone in the dark." Theo smirked pushing off his desk and stalking closer to him. "And it just so happens, I like the dark." he said distracting him, disarming him with an nonverbal spell, laughing as he watched Tibs fumble for his wand. "You may be all high and mighty behind your desk making your laws, but let's be honest, when it comes to a real life duel, you don't stand a chance."

"You should really think about what your are doing. You won't get away with this." Tibs said pulling every last ounce of courage he had left, standing there wandless.

"Oh I have. Been thinking about putting you in your place for ages. Mudbloods shouldn't be making laws for a world they don't even belong in." Theo just laughed again as he grabbed Tiberius' arm, shoving his wand against his throat. "And what exactly are you going to do? Arrest me? Let's go have some fun." And then they were gone, leaving the offices in a eerie silence.

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