#jamieia

[zitao-ia]

Quiescent ◌ Zijam

The night had been long and harsh for Zitao who had blisters on his feet and held his bleeding side. The terrorshift had not gone through completely as only his eyes had gone completely black and his teeth pointed into a terrifying set of ripping molars. Maybe he was a few centimeters taller as he ran through the rain storm to the nearest safe spot he could think of; a small hotel for the supernatural that he had been introduced to by Thomas not too long ago. 

He fell inside after he had managed to get in and coughed up some blood. The arachnid behind the counter barely blinked at the scene as the alien managed to get up and slammed a bloodied credit card on the counter for a room. Long white hair falling over his dirty face and some drool mixed with crimson running from the corner of his mouth as he trembled. He asked the lady behind the counter to call a number and request them to come here- he would pay extra because he did not know if he would be able to stay awake long enough. 

And so it was that @jamie-ia would get a call from an unknown number and speak with a spider lady. “Hello? Mister Jamie Ara’unai? There is a bleeding and dying man here who requested your assistance with some wounds, his name is Zitao and he asked me to call you because he was not sure if he would be able to stay awake. He is at the address send to you by text in room 109. See you soon.” 

[leejieun-ia]

“I’ll have you know, you are a liar!” She half whined, half complained as she struggled to resist the urge to pull her shoulder away from him. Really, she should have known stitches wouldn’t ‘feel like a small pinch’ it was basically sewing yourself together again. 

Staring at the distant wall to try and focus on something else, she sighed again for possibly the hundredth time since she’d stumbled to Jamie. She’d almost had the perfect trick shot, and then her base had snapped in half. She didn’t know how it had happened, fine one moment and on the ground the next, but she did know she’d have to try it again. 

“Sorry about dropping in on you like this,” she meant it almost literally considering she’d slipped in through his window. But unlike the school nurse, he wouldn’t ask prying questions that would get her in trouble.

@jamie-ia

[ra-ia]

Going Nuclear [Jamie&Yeomra]

“I don’t think that’s right.” Ra pointed out as he looked at the answer Jamie had written down in the notebook. They were together in the Science II class and it was dreadfully boring, now they were sitting in the common room and discussing their essay. “The decay of matter when a nuclear explosion has occurred is different than what you have written, have you even been in Hiroshima?” He tapped the paper aggressively as he glared at his project partner.

God, he hated group projects. 

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[leejieun-ia]

You should have picked Mercy ~ Jieun+Jamie+Styles

When the school decided to go to easter Island this was not the reality she had imagined.  Wind whipped her hair around her face as she squared her jaw and dug her feet into the ground. "I'm not going to tell you again, give it back." If only things were that simple. As her opposer dove at her the female practiced one of the moves she'd learned in class. One swift kick to his leg had the limb snapping off and flying one direction as she hefted him over her head and threw his body the other way. My how easy he flew considering the difference in their size. The leg bounced along the ground with all the mechanical sounds that used to annoy her in the academy and she resisted the urge to completely break it. He tried to stand,  hobbling off balance now thanks to the lack of his limb and again she faced him, anger evident in her tone. 

"I said give it back. I'm giving you one last chance." And how did thank her, he tried to throw a dagger at her. She had to move quick to side step the blade but she wasn't quick enough. A sharp yelp was given as the blade slashed through her arm and in return she returned the favor showing him how one was supposed to aim when they wanted their opponent dead. Her throwing knives whistled through the air landing their marks in his chest and neck and as his body slumped to the ground she cautiously approached giving it a good kick as if to seal the deal. "Stubborn fool, you just couldn't do as I said." It had almost been too easy, and hadn't he always bragged about how strong he was? Bending down her fingers began to search through the various pockets he wore searching for her item. Blood continued to leak from her arm mingling with the blood leaking from his various wounds but she could ignore that. She could feel it, knew it was there she just had to-

Her train of thought was broken when she saw someone emerging from the trees. Glancing up at a familiar face with wide eyes she managed to stammer out an excuse. "Uhhh...this isnt what It looks like...entirely..."

@jamie-ia @styles-ia 

[leejieun-ia]

❝ you think you can scare me? ❞

“Well I was hoping for at least a squeak but you’re just no fun!” Dropping down from the ceiling the girl gave a roll of her red eyes crossing her arms with another sigh. Hours of decorating and planning had gone to waste; well not completely, she had managed to make one of the nurses cry and a few kids of the light almost piss themselves, that was worth it. “Come on the whole thing didn’t even make you a tiny bit eerie? The flickering lights, whirling dust and ‘cursed’ items flying around? I paid a witch a pretty penny to enchant that skeleton! Someone even threw holy water at me when I fell from the ceiling, like they actually carry it around for help.” The memory had her in tears again, the red on her face running in small rivers as she laughed so hard she cried. 

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[leejieun-ia]

💬

“Jamie, now he’s a fun one. Despite his ever so sarcastic air and general disdain of the public population, I do think he approves of me and I might even add he enjoys my company....that’s probably because we are both sarcastic, slightly judgy individuals of the idiocy around us. Even if he won’t admit it I will, I do enjoy him and I trust him because he’s proven time and time again that his lips do not run frivolously  which cannot be said of many people. He’s aided me many a night between the bandages and using his room as a hide out. Things wouldn’t be half as fun if I couldn’t bother him every now and then. He doesn’t even seem to mind which is nice. And he’s quite quiet sometimes, just background company when one doesn’t want to be alone but at the same time doesn’t want to talk. It’s nice. I’m fond of him.” 

[zitao-ia]

‘You absolute f♥cking walnut.’ - Zijam

@jamie-ia

Oh, Zitao knew exactly what had been going on as he had been spying on Jamie through webcams and security cameras to be sure he did not miss a single beat of this moment. The moment he got a text message Zitao picked it up and snickered, pinking away a tear from laughing so hard. 

[text to Jamjam] “So insensitive, don’t you know that our love goes on and on?” 

[zitao-ia]

Ａｐａｒｅｃｉｕｍ  ▕ ᶻⁱʲᵃᵐ ᵃᵘ

The halls of the castle were cold, but Zitao was used to it as he prowled. It was just after the evening clock and he knew he had to be in his common room but he had something better to do. “Alohomora...” he whispered as he tried one of the doors on the fourth floor and groaned in the back of his throat. It didn’t work (of course it didn’t, just his luck--)

Recap: Zitao was a transfer student from Ilvermorny in America, part of the Thunderbird house: house of adventurers. Then when his family came here he transferred to Hogwarts. More because his parents had demanded it than something else, they wanted their pureblood child to be close to home where they could keep an eye on him. It was to no surprise that the bold child was placed in Slytherin then, even though he had the courage of a lion. Blood never lied, or that was what his father had said. 

Zitao sighed again as he tried to open the lock with mundane human strength, it also did not work and he just pressed his forehead against the old wood before turning around at the sound of someone approaching.

“Ah! Hello! Can you help me? I seem to be lost!” He said with a smile, the most charming one he could muster as he lied through his teeth.

@jamie-ia