﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐

﹂ The Aviary’s Captain. Rage, lies, and poisoned pride. This is what he's made of. ┐﹂FBAWTFT OC RP; Former Ravenclaw ┐ ﹂A child of #EcstaticCluster ┐

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

﹂ᴛʜᴜꜱ ꜱᴘᴏᴋᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ʀᴀᴠᴇɴ;
“ᴛʜᴇ ᴀᴠɪᴀʀʏ ꜰʟᴏᴄᴋ ʙᴇʟᴏɴɢꜱ ᴛᴏ 𝖒𝖊.”┐

﹂⟳ & ♡ ┐

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

“We cannae.”

Not that the thought hadn’t crossed his mind a million times over before. In fact, it would be a blessing on so many levels to simply get rid of the problem entirely.

“She’s a leech ye cannae get rid of. Not yet. Ah’ve a plan.”

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

“I do not mean to be crass, but perhaps the only solution is to eliminate her.” She murmurs, taking a seat beside him.

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

“Aw,” Nico gave way to a little smile of condescension. “Massive? That’s so kind.”

“Nico.” Scowled Calder. The key in his hand safely being restored to its other half easily upon the door. With a subtle swoop, the door cracked open.

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

She sighs, rolling her eyes a bit as she looks at Nico. “It is when you’re not a massive man.”

She heads quickly toward the room, fidgeting with the scarf keeping her features obscured.

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

“The situation with my aunt has gotten outta hand.” He began plainly, finding a table with two chairs in the corner. “She finds every wee thing I do unacceptable in the eyes ov wha’ mai da had planned.”

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

I didn’t think so~

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

~ the others in suit. Nico hoisting the man rather easily over his shoulders, almost as if to show off. “Is it?”

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

“Won’t it look suspicious?” Enoch asked, smacking his lips unintentionally as the straw from the drink got caught.

To which Clader replied with a simple, “Nay, ah told ‘em the fella was drunk and needed a lie down.” He travelled up the stairs with Nico and ~

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

“Good. Hope he’s worth all the trouble.” She murmurs, rising from her seat with a heavy little sigh.

“Terribly hard to carry a man like that.”

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

There was never a disagreement.

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

So we are in agreement that I am joining you

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

I never said that either.

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

I never said that

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

~ clicked his tongue on the roof of his mouth to get the feline man's attention to which he was greeted with a gruff turn.

Calder pointed to the redheaded man with the key. "Bring him too."

Nico saluted lazily before hoisting the man up off of the couch.

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

He did indeed bring the trio of idiots and not because he truly wanted to, but because there was a lesson to behold. Henry needed to instill the thought of being more vigilant with situations such as a simple trap. As for the redheaded man, he needed to be taught that messing ~

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

Sita fixed herself up a drink, propping the man up as if she was pretending he was already beyond wasted. She keeps her cool while she waits for Cal to approach, sighing as she sees the three younger men following him in. Of course he brought the three stooges along.

She-

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

~ eyes found their way to the unconscious man stationed at the table. A careful hand lifting into view to showcase a key. "Ah've bought us a room." mumbled the Scottish man.

He then looked back at Nico, who was fiddling with the redheaded man's tweed tie. Calder ~

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

Ye don' have to join me.

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

Ridiculous man

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

I need a whisky.

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

You need a sense of humour

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

~ whisked his glance over towards Calder. Had it been anyone else, there would’ve been a sneering grumble from the other at being whistled at.

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

No indication of his acknowledgment to the confession had been made. Calder hadn’t held a second of his time to something so utterly loathsome. Instead, he pursed his lips to whistle for a medic’s attention.

The boy, only nineteen of age with spritely curly locks ~

[Henry Clark @Jadedfiler]

He drops into a seat without a second thought, chewing his lip harshly.

“I want to apologise, sir. I should have recognised it was a trap..”

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

Ye need to work on your so-called compliments, lass.

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

Take the compliment, MacNicol

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

~ other than Calder himself, keeping his steely gaze prominent. In a single look, he caught sight of Sita and the red haired man. He took a step towards the bar, playing off the connection.

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

Call it an inkling, if one would be so inclined to believe but Calder and his band of closest associates entered the Muggle pub not ten minutes after Sita had made herself comfortable. The scruffy haired half-Tabaxi keeping not one step behind Calder and two in front of ~

[𝒮𝒾𝓉𝒶 𝒮𝒽𝒶𝓇𝓂𝒶 @royalsongbjrd]

It takes her an hour or so to find the man, and another two to three to apprehend him but soon enough she’s standing in wait for her beloved Calder.

[﹂ℂ𝕒𝕝𝕕𝕖𝕣 𝕄𝕒𝕔ℕ𝕚𝕔𝕠𝕝 ┐ @CaneOfTheRaven]

~ “Quite busy for a Monday.” Hummed Nico, pushing his tongue into the edge of his mouth.

Enoch, trailed beside Henry, birdlike eyes also taking a small survey of the area. “It’s a pub, mate. People love their drinks.”

At the head of the group was none ~