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Stop and smell the grass
WHO: Kurloz Makara
TONE: somewhat macabre
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: 13 October, early evening
WHERE: Library
WHAT: Kurloz is taking advantage of Hogwarts' massive library and delving into the medical biology section. (btw he's not wearing his makeup, just his eyeliner)
STATUS: ONGOING
Kurloz had decided to spend the majority of his Saturday sketching. Not completely unusual, and some of the sketches had even been lighthearted ones of the outdoor scenery. He'd even bothered to collect one of the autumn leaves and draw it out in exquisite detail, but then he'd gotten lost in the veins of the plant. Veins had led to thoughts of blood, and blood had led to here, the library, in the shadowy section on biology. He hadn't bothered with the general Healing tomes - he'd gone straight for the titles regarding the transformation and distortion of anatomy through spellwork, staring fascinated at the images depicting various gruesome twisted creatures and failed experiments.
He sat at one of the desks, several of the books piled at his arm as he scanned through one in front of him, eyes fixated on the detailed water-coloured painting of two wizards that had been merged to share one spine, both of their faces in agony as the writer noted that the subjects had not lasted long under the pain.
TONE: somewhat macabre
RATING: PG-13
WHEN: 13 October, early evening
WHERE: Library
WHAT: Kurloz is taking advantage of Hogwarts' massive library and delving into the medical biology section. (btw he's not wearing his makeup, just his eyeliner)
STATUS: ONGOING
Kurloz had decided to spend the majority of his Saturday sketching. Not completely unusual, and some of the sketches had even been lighthearted ones of the outdoor scenery. He'd even bothered to collect one of the autumn leaves and draw it out in exquisite detail, but then he'd gotten lost in the veins of the plant. Veins had led to thoughts of blood, and blood had led to here, the library, in the shadowy section on biology. He hadn't bothered with the general Healing tomes - he'd gone straight for the titles regarding the transformation and distortion of anatomy through spellwork, staring fascinated at the images depicting various gruesome twisted creatures and failed experiments.
He sat at one of the desks, several of the books piled at his arm as he scanned through one in front of him, eyes fixated on the detailed water-coloured painting of two wizards that had been merged to share one spine, both of their faces in agony as the writer noted that the subjects had not lasted long under the pain.
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She recognised Kurloz the moment she saw him, but left him to himself for a few minutes while she selected a book - a leather-bound volume on the rarer diseases known to inflict humankind - then quietly approached him, clearing her throat to announce her presence and smiling softly.
"Hello, Kurloz.. do you mind if I join you?"
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She took a seat and placed her book down when he cleared the space, glancing over at him after a moment and then at the pages of the book open in front of him.
"Is this school work?"
... Really, she doubted it was, but it didn't hurt to ask.
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No, just got curious and went right on digging until this here brother ended up in some proper weird stuff.
He held the notebook up to her so she could read his message, smiling with just a tiny hint of bashfulness as he closed the gruesome library book.
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"That's very advanced for someone your age. Do you understand it all?"
She clasped her hands together, resting them on the table in front of her.
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As she wanders she see's Kurloz reason. While she always thought the boy was weird and a bit creepy, she still spoke to him, because sometimes he looked lonely in her mind.
She comes up to him and leans over his shoulder a little.
"Oh wow that's really Pre- ...Uh... Why are they stuck together like that?"
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"They did that to people!?"
Then she looks around suspiciously waiting for someone to give the inevitable 'shh'. When none comes she looks between Kurloz and the book.
"That's mostly a really nice picture. Um. Creepy though. Is everything in that one so scary?"
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"Why do you like looking at spooky things like that? Bunny rabbits in a field are good to look at too. Especially eating clover blossoms.
Or all the mythical creature art! They have googles in some of the books! You know, they're creepy but not scary, with the snakes for hair!"
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He reached out, tapping one long finger against the picture to get Kurloz's attention, then raised his eyebrows inquisitively when the boy looked up.
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"What's your interest in this, my lad?"
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not the point bro - you've got to up and open your mind to the possibilities of fucking around with anatomy like this. how much can the motherfucking human body take?
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"Hello! I don't think I've read this one yet. Is it from the restricted section?"
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"I'm not surprised they didn't live long. The spine would be an extremely difficult point of conjoinment, but it is an interesting one. Do you think they were intending for them to share one consciousness?"
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'The purpose of this experiment was to observe whether through sharing a spinal cord two wizards might then share their abilities as well as their thoughts.'
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"So it was an attempt to join consciousnesses." He then begins to scan the pages for any more translations. "I wonder if they were able to share any thoughts. I wouldn't think so. Healers didn't have as much of an understanding of the complexities in the human nervous system at that time, so the conjoinment process probably wasn't nearly as intricate as it should have been. Are you interested in conjoinment?"
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