Post by parker jackson ludo on Oct 28, 2014 13:31:56 GMT -5
Parker sat in a chair. His nose was bloody and his lip was busted. There were other wounds around and his hand was having trouble holding onto his wand. Dueling was not something he did every day. The people who ran this place knew that. He came to the encampment this morning under the orders that he was going to get some special training. He knew better than to trust that any part of that was him getting special treatment. Though there was something deep down that had him hoping that maybe somehow they were finally willing to accept the very thing he had been saying this whole time. Parker was a Lestrange.
When he walked up to the room and saw Sevrin standing there he was terrified. This would be the day they finally killed him because of his dumb big mouth. No Parker did not stomp around the encampment screaming that he was the son of Rodolphus. He spoke of it once trying to get to talk to the man. It was like a flash Parker said what he had to say and then was told to leave and never say another word of it. All he wanted was another chance to sit that man down. He wasn’t asking for the last name just the acknowledgement. Maybe they could listen and get closer to the end goal. Parker believed he had good ideas.
Sevrin did not kill him. There was a point that was made. Someone was not happy with him. Parker couldn’t wrap his head around why. He had been nothing but loyal, gone to every place that he was asked. He gathered all the intelligents he could and he did it well. Parker was good at that, getting people to trust him give him what he needed. Their was nothing wrong with what he was doing for the cause.
“Stay here,” Sevrin commanded. Parker was in too much pain to even think about moving right now. Of course he wanted to ask for something to ease the aches in his body, but he would not ever do such a thing, not with these people. What was going to happen now? There couldn’t possibly be more of this fighting.
Once the blond man was gone. Parker sighed once he was alone. What in all the hells were going on?
[tag:@lestrange]
[notes:okay so Parker is Roddy's son. I figure this could be a time they can talk more on that fact. Sorry for how weird and bad this is because I honestly don't know any other way to have them meet, because Roddy isn't okay with Parker's claim and the first time they spoke of it Parker said "hey I'm your son" and then was told that he was a lair if pming a little about it before replying works best that's fine, but I figure they should have another talk? Oh and Sevrin is my charrie as well (he is pretty much directly under the lestranges) so i just NPCed him for this]
When he walked up to the room and saw Sevrin standing there he was terrified. This would be the day they finally killed him because of his dumb big mouth. No Parker did not stomp around the encampment screaming that he was the son of Rodolphus. He spoke of it once trying to get to talk to the man. It was like a flash Parker said what he had to say and then was told to leave and never say another word of it. All he wanted was another chance to sit that man down. He wasn’t asking for the last name just the acknowledgement. Maybe they could listen and get closer to the end goal. Parker believed he had good ideas.
Sevrin did not kill him. There was a point that was made. Someone was not happy with him. Parker couldn’t wrap his head around why. He had been nothing but loyal, gone to every place that he was asked. He gathered all the intelligents he could and he did it well. Parker was good at that, getting people to trust him give him what he needed. Their was nothing wrong with what he was doing for the cause.
“Stay here,” Sevrin commanded. Parker was in too much pain to even think about moving right now. Of course he wanted to ask for something to ease the aches in his body, but he would not ever do such a thing, not with these people. What was going to happen now? There couldn’t possibly be more of this fighting.
Once the blond man was gone. Parker sighed once he was alone. What in all the hells were going on?
[tag:@lestrange]
[notes:okay so Parker is Roddy's son. I figure this could be a time they can talk more on that fact. Sorry for how weird and bad this is because I honestly don't know any other way to have them meet, because Roddy isn't okay with Parker's claim and the first time they spoke of it Parker said "hey I'm your son" and then was told that he was a lair if pming a little about it before replying works best that's fine, but I figure they should have another talk? Oh and Sevrin is my charrie as well (he is pretty much directly under the lestranges) so i just NPCed him for this]
