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Shane Rogers

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Dec 16 2016, 06:05 PM

Shane took a sharp breath as he stumbled out of the Forbidden Forest. His robes were ripped to hell and he could still feel his body trying to mend himself as he walked. Normally he would have waited, tried to stay still so he could make it easier on himself and his body. Yet this wasn’t the right time to do something like that, no, he was in to bad of a situation for something like that. He had forgotten his wolfsbane potion the day before and he was to terrified of what he had done because of such an idiot move. Could he had killed someone? Something special? He had found himself slammed against a tree covered in blood and blood staining the snow around him. There had been way to much blood for it to be all his and way to much for whatever he had fought to have survived. He hadn’t seen a body, but that meant little.

Shane growled at himself at the thought of his wolf self taking care of any kind of…..thing, he had killed. He couldn’t think about that right now. He was to messed up physically for him to allow regret and self anger to seep into his mental wounds. So instead of thinking he limped forward. His pants ripped to shreds in the lower legs, his shirt in tatters and his skin not much better. Luckily the skin was easily fixed, hell it was doing it right now, but the rest would draw suspicion. Maybe he would make his way to the old hut that used to belong to the games keeper. No one lived there currently because they hadn’t replaced the position yet. It would be the only sensible place for now. He would get there and maybe find away to fix up his clothes as best he could so he could sneak to the Hufflepuff common room and get changed, spend the rest of the day like nothing ever happened? Maybe even see Gwen….o, yeah that actually sounded perfect.

With the thought of Gwen in his mind he made his way to the hut, finally making it there in twice the time it would normally had taken, he threw the door open and stepped in, collapsing on a chair covered in cobwebs in front of an empty hearth. Did he dare light a fire? It could attract unwanted attention, something he didn’t need. The headmaster needed to be notified about his little incident, but the last thing he needed was one of the professors coming down thinking he was a bunch of students sneaking out.

“What a day Shane. You freaking idiot.”
His words came out in a whisper as he leaned back in the chair and let out a sigh of relief. It might not had been warm in the place, but it was atleast safe, safe and somewhere solid he could relax and think. Gawd he needed to start thinking more. He needed to be a better person instead of constantly fighting with this issue he had. If he wanted Gwen so bad then he needed to do better. The muggle girl was way to good for him and he needed to start acting like he deserved her. Then of course there was all of this. Could she handle his secret? He was, of course, one off the many secrets of the school. If the students knew….well….yeah…..
Sep 13 2016, 01:09 AM
Shane walked out of the underground entrance of the Hufflepuff common room and made his way up to the great hall and out into the grounds. Tonight was New years and everyone was out and about having an amazing time and even though he had found that he was alone a lot recently he wasn’t going to just stay locked up in his common room. It was too easy to just to sleep the night away and hide from the world for someone such as he. Hell, it only been two days ago that the full moon had graced the skies with its presence, yet he didn’t seem to care really. He wanted to have fun and see more of the world around him. Meeting new people would be good for him he had decided. Hell he had already met Gwen and a couple others and it had turned out alright.

After a bit Shane found himself pulling his black leather jacket closer to him as he moved through the crowds of people heading down into grounds. He hadn’t really done much to stand out tonight, dawning his black leathers over a sleeveless black shirt and a pair of black jeans with a chain dangling off them. Most would say he looked like a rebellious slytherin out for a fight, but he really didn’t care. The night was cool but not enough for him to warrant any kind of sleeves and the cool of the leather against his skin felt pretty night if he did say so himself. Again, it really didn’t matter in the end. If anyone noticed him then maybe they would talk to him, but tonight was just about enjoying himself....or that’s what he had thought…

“OY! You!” Shane caught the sound of the voices before he saw who was behind him. You would think that a werewolf like him would have caught the scent and reacted quicker, maybe dodged the balled up fist that ended up crashing hard into the side of his face? But nope, it wasn’t in the cards that night for him to be good at what he was. Instead he found himself sprawled out on the ground with shouts and some cries of confusion around him.

He could feel his head swimming as he tried to quickly right himself and look at whoever had hit him. That however seemed to be difficult at first with lights popping in front of his eyes and disorientation kicking in at full force. “What the hell was that about?” He tried to look like it hadn’t fazed him at all, yet he knew he wasn’t fooling really anyone, let alone himself or the one who had attacked him. “Think you can punch out my mate when he was fighting that muggle do ya?” This time, though Shane was still struggling to get his bearings back he actually heard the movement and as it came and dodged quickly. He had beaten up some kid who had fought a muggle? Wait was this about Casey? That kid he had ended up talking for awhile with? These idiots were after him because of some stupid fight he had broken up? Shane shook his head one last time and looked straight at the guy he had dodged who was trying to right himself for another attack. He was dressed in casual clothes but was built like a troll. Thick arms thick chest and neck and the face of someone who had smacked into a brick wall one to many times.

“Maybe your dude shouldn’t be attacking random kids in the hallways. It might do him some good to get his ass kicked if he thinks he bad enough to attack others when they are trying to get to class.”
Shane waited for the next attack with a look a coolness. What this idiot didn’t see was how his muscles were tense he was ready to spring like a wild animal on this idiot at the slightest moment. He just had to wait for him to get in close…
Jul 25 2016, 08:10 PM
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<B>TAG:</B> OPEN
<P><B>NOTES:</B> November

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Shane laid across a plush filled chair and looked up at the ceiling of the Hufflepuff common room. He had just woken up from a nap and was feeling to comfortable to get up at that moment. Late nights in the winter were not his thing at all and today was what that looked like. He was tired, stressed and ready to just relax. However that did seem to be in the cards, mostly do to the fact that it was also the end up classes and people were coming in in droves. If they weren’t talking in the common room then they were making there way to the different dorms talking. He was slightly annoyed by all the noise, but he couldn’t exactly be to angry. How were any of these people really supposed to know that he was… WHACK!!<p>

Shane shot up and looked around to see one of his fellow Hufflepuffs slamming books down on the table in succession, without even seemingly considering the amount of noise they were making. “Hey! How about you not piss on everyone in here with your bullshit frustration and either take it out on your bed or stop with the loud shit.” The guys face went red as he wiped around to see who had said it. When he made eye contact with Shane the other seemed to fizzle in anger almost immediately. Shane had a bit of a reputation of being a good guy, he knew it. However, he also knew that there was another reputation he had. They called it the “American attitude”. He could be wild and unruly. He could be unpredictable and sometimes be a bit out spoken. It wasn’t really a bad thing. Just seemed like something most found shocking at times. When it got really bad he knew his wolf side would come out. Not many had seen that side of him, the ones who had had gotten they’re ass’s kicked and he had spent some time in some major detentions. Those who had seen that side were mostly people who had messed with people who hadn’t done much to anyone but be themselves. He was not the kind of person to let others push people around. Even though this was his reasoning, people still remembered his calm ferocity more. So when this guy looked at Shane and turned white, picking up his books quickly and immediately leaving the room, Shane found himself feeling like he was an ass hole. He tried to get up and fallow the guy, calling out words of apology, yet they seemed to fall on deaf ears.<p>

“Great…..thats not what I meant to do…” Shane sighed and walked back to his seat, falling into it and covering his face with a groan. What a great damn day.


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<B>TAG:</B> OPEN
<P><B>NOTES:</B> November

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Just make it to Transfigurations without getting into trouble, that’s all he had to do to actually end the day on a good note. Of course, whatever higher power or whatever there was, didn’t seem to think that was a good idea. Within minutes of making it down a flight of stairs Shane found himself looking directly into a crowd of people surrounding two people fighting each other like street muggles. The crowd around them did nothing to stop it either, just goaded them on with taunts and insults. He could feel his agitation grow out of nothing and take over his mind. Did these idiots not have any kind of sense? He moved quickly, dropping his books and pulling off his robes to reveal his white school uniform shirt and the black jeans he wore underneath with a chain hanging off the right pocket and looping to where his wallet was. He didn’t need to have his robe caught and ripped and have to bother Laney for more gold to fix it. No, he would handle this the old fashion way.<p>

Shane pushed his way through the crowd and found the idiots in the middle, snarling like animals. The grabbed at each other and punched where ever they could reach. It wasn’t even long after he had broke the circle that one of them rolled onto of the other and was about to pound the others face into the ground. He dove at the kid and threw him off forcefully, allowing some of the anger that came from the wolf inside him to take over a bit.<p>

“HEY!! ENOUGH!!” Shane turned on the kid he had thrown and bore gave him a death glare to stay laying where he was before turning on the crowd. “Shows over! Get to your damn classes and stop acting like a mob of idiots!!” To Shane that sounded like the perfect moment for everyone to leave, what he didn’t know was the guy on the ground had started all of this and when he turned to look at that kid he found him face to face with him and seconds later that same kids fist made contact with Shanes face, lighting up a blinding, yet dull pain starting at his cheek and rocking into his eye socket.



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<div style="margin-top:-5px;height:450px; width:300px; background-image:url(http://i.imgur.com/x8lsXUX.jpg?3);"><div class="infohover"><div class="plotplot"> Shane has been through a lot in his life. Whether it be his parents sending him to his cousins because they didn’t know how to handle him getting bitten by a werewolf. This is one of the many events that has shaped him into who he is. Some say hes to quiet and seems like someone who doesn’t want anyone else around in his life. While others say hes a bit of a nutter who has a twisted sense of humor. The people who really know him though say that he is fiercly loyal and would do anything for anyone if they needed help. Yet at the same time when it comes to his past and anything that deals with home he seems mum on the subject. Shane is someone who lives only in Hogwarts because that’s the only place he wants to be. The world outside has done nothing but mess with him and he is sick of it all. Hogwarts is home and only during the summer does he feel any less happy.<p>

Friends<p>
There aren't many of these in Shanes life. He has kept to himself and has tried to make it so that most people wont talk to him. This is basically because He knows once they find out about what he is most people will freak out and run, or worse, write theyre parents and make him leave Hogwarts. To even attempt to get passed this shell he has created you have to show that you actually want to know him, to actually see him for who he truly is and willing to be loyal no matter what you find out about him.<p>

Enemies<p>
Those who seem to think they are better then everyone else, hurt those around them and seem to think its funny that others hurt. These are the people who Shane hates the most. Those who have no regard for those around them and only want to make themselves look better make him sick. He has no issue telling you to your face that you piss him off and trust me, those eyes your looking into hide an animal you don't want to screw with.<p>

Lovers<p>
To get to this point you have to have been his friend and get passed his shell. Once you do that and you learn his secrets Shane might end up finding he has a little more then just friendship blooming in his heart and mind. If you accept him for who he is, all of it, you will find that you have someone who would live, die and fight for you. Someone who would do anything for you and then some. Is that what you want? Danger with a bit of romance?</div></div></div></div></div>
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