and gold we admire(Kris + open)

[Signalius Darklance]

Signalius stood in the trophy room. watching the gleaming pokals and cups. all ingraved with names, houses. he felt proud over many of them. and liked how they sort of raised the respect for their house and powerfull name. He only knew one of those who owned or had earned one of these. He smiled. if he could do something, so special. that he would earn a cup. what a feeling. "I could destroy all the gits in this place.." he muttered to himself. trying not to think of the people he didn't actually like in this world. and the count was high. he faced the cup that said; *exceptional duelling talent* he grinned, *Jake "riot" Darklance*

[Kris Killjoy]

Kris was walking around when he saw the door that led to the trophy room. When he walked up to the door, he heard a voice inside and pushed the door open slowly and quietly enough to see who was in there. When he saw who it was, he noticed he was dresed in slytherin clothes. He opened the door all the way and walked up to him. "What'cha doing?" Kris smiled at him and looked at the trophy that he was looking at. "Jake Darklance. Whos that?" He continued to look at the trophy and smiled when he looked around and saw the rest of them.

[Signalius Darklance]

Signalius heard as someone entered, he watched the kid and felt kinda strange. The boy wore Hufflepuff markings. The boy noticed how he saw on the cup. "I'm just admiring lost heroes.." he turned and stared at the boy, "Jake was an amazing duellist.. he's now accused for murder and will probably rot in jail..." Signalius grinned at the thought, "he was an amazing person.. but he was kinda bad towards muggleborns and some unlucky people.." he watched the boy..

[Kris Killjoy]

Kris looked over at him. "Well he must have done something so bad to go there." He smiled at him. "So anyway. Im Kris Killjoy. And who might you be?" He walked over towards him and looked at him. He was sort of scared of this slytherin. He looked back at the trophy. "Well he must have done a really good job to get this thing. I wish i could get something like this or anything else in here." Kris looked back at the boy and grinned.

[Signalius Darklance]

Signalius watched the boy, he seemed quite happy. And Sig became suddenly jealous. Why was he so happy? did he deserve it? Signalius nodded as the boy mentioned how Riot must've done something to be in prison. Then he introduced himself. Signalius watched the boy again.. "My name is Signalius Darklance Slange.." he looked quickly at the trophy, "Riot is my older brother.." he felt a flow of greatness as he said it. even though he hated his brother, he watched Kris, "Do you feel brave Kris? do you feel special?. For I can tell you.. it's not that cool to have a trophy for destroying people's lives..." he tilted his head, wondering how the boy would respond

[Kris Killjoy]

Kris's smile suddenly faded at SIgnalius's next words. "What do you mean brave? And special? I feel brave at some times of my life, but not when some things happen." He looked at him with fear in his eyes now. He swallowed and spoke. "Um...if im not a bother, but what do you mean by 'destroying peoples lives'?" He was really scared. Is he mad at him for some reason. What had Kris done? He looked at him and was sort of afraid to move.

(sorry its a bit short)

[Signalius Darklance]

(( it's okay ))

Signalius stared at him, his eyes flared.. somehow this boy reminded him of something sad. and it made him angry. somewhere inside him he didn't want to say anything harmful but his body ached with anger.
"I mean like.. if you think you're more than what you are...have you ever hurt anyone? have you been hurt? think about how it would feel like to stay hurt forever.." he watched him.. and as Kris mentioned Riot's spree again Signalius grinned. an evil grin. He watched the cup. "Riot loved to destroy family.. he hit them at the center.. where it hurts most. usually kidnapping or killing the most loved in the family.. the most resourceful or strong.. the symbol of hope.. he could do horrible things... torturing them for hours.. before leaving them.. humiliated..". Signalius thought about it.. "and sometimes he just entered people's homes.. and killed.. he did that to me.." he stated. he felt sad now, thinking of a hard and emotional upbringing.. and here he was sharing to a guy he just met.. this made him angry and his wand felt tempting now.

[Kris Killjoy]

Kris's smile faded and his face went completly blank with fear. "Well..um. I never hurt anyone, but some people hurt me." He didnt even try to fake a smile. As he listened to him talk, he had gotten even more frightened. After he said the word 'killed', Kris didnt want to hear anymore. He kept talking, and Kris had to listen.

When finished talking, he decided to talk. "Why would he do that though? Are you happy that he is in jail? If i were you, i sure would be happy about that, but i am sorry for the other things he did to you or any of your family." Kris smiled and stood still trying not to move. His smiled faded again and he looked at the ground. The room was now all depressing and sad. Kris never likes the sad and depressing feeling.

[Signalius Darklance]

Signalius watched him, couldn't believe his ears, was he joking? "why?!" he bellowed at him.. "you wanna know why?!" he grabbed the boys collar and shook him slightly, "Riot was a murder! he killed my father.. and my family's soul!" he let him go and whipped out his wand.. all emotions running through his head, he felt tears shimmering in his eyelids, but he didn't care.. he pointed the wand at the cup and yelled, "REDUCTO!" the jet of light destroyed the glass and cup. he stood there panting.. he turned his head back to Kris.. "I want Riot to rot in jail forever.."

[Kris Killjoy]

Kris was petrefied when he grabbed him and shook him. When he let go, Kris backed up to the wall behind him and stood there frightened to do or say anything else. Kris sank to the floor and then covered his head as Signalius shattered the cup and glass surrounding it. When he looked up he saw that he had teared up, but Kris stayed where he was. He was to scared. Kris braved his nerves and spoke. "Um...i would say that he should rot there too. And dont take this in the wrong way, but you have to...well...um..never mind." Kris sat there and looked at his hands while he was on the floor.

[Signalius Darklance]

Sig listened to the boy.. he was not surprisingly shocked. Signalius watched him, he sat on the floor. tears were streaming down Sig's eyes. "I'm no hero Kris...I'm no one.. I'm a freak, a creep.." he grabbed a piece of broken glass and pulled of his Hogwarts sweater. then he moved over to Kris and sat down in front of him. "you know Kris.. I once promised myself to never do this.." he smiled at him and stabbed the glass piece in his own arm, blood streamed down his forearm. the pain was agonizing, he noticed it now and for a split second all thoughts about his brother, his family and problems dissappeared.

((Please tell me if you think I'm too extreme or something...? okay?))

[Kris Killjoy]

Kris watched him as he took the shard of glass and stuck it into his arm. Kris tried to back up a bit farther than he was, but he couldnt go any farther. "Signalius. Please dont do that." Kris now had tears running down his face because of his fear. "You are scaring me." Kris held his face in his hands and started to cry.

(IM going blank sorry....and its fine)

[Signalius Darklance]

(( okay and it's okay.. ))

Signalius started to lose sensation in his left arm.. he watched Kris who now had started to cry and felt tears continue to fall roll down his cheeks. "Kris I think I need help!" he stood up and tried to wipe the blood away from his arm, now he noticed that he had cut the word *LIAR* on his forearm, he felt desperate, "KRIS!" he stumbled and fell over more of the broken glass, he screamed but also felt that none of them pierced him.

(( yeah a bit short with me too...))

[Kris Killjoy]

Kris looked at him and saw that his arm said 'Liar' and he was now scared even more. Kris jumped when he heard his name yelled and saw that Signalius had fallen on the broken glass. Kris rushed to his feet and went to go lift him up, still scared. He carefully lifted him up and saw some glass was sticking into his body. "Oh my god. We have to go to the hospital wing." Kris started to walk slowly with him. "I am just going to ask you one more question. Could you please not scare me like that again?" Kris smiled at him, but then it faded as for he had to concentrate on getting him to the hospital wing.

[Signalius Darklance]

Signalius felt ill, he felt blood rush through and out his body, and when Kris helped him up he felt a rush of gratitude towards the boy. he tried to smile but pale as he was all he managed were a half-one. "Kris..listen..sorry man.." he gasped out before he felt his eyes blur and faint. his eyes went black and out. a song was set in his mind, and in his own head he smiled. wider than ever. and everything was good. and everything was nice and bright...

((wow.. I may think I have killed "myself"..))