[Corridors] Terrorizing the ickle firsties...

[angie]

Angelina strolled down the hall, it was late afternoon and the corridors were full of ickle firsties just begging to be terrorized, Angelina rounded a corner and came upon a group of the putrid little brats laughing at some lame joke that one of them had just told. Excellent! she thought as she grinned evilly, We'll see how much they're laughing when I'm through with them... Angelina threw her Invisibility Cloak over her head reached into her bag, pulled out pieces of balled up paper and began pelting them at the first years. She sniggered as the brats shrieked as the paper hit them, deciding that maybe she could have a little more fun, Angelina began to moan and groan and imitate the sounds of chains rattling. "It's the Bloody Baron!" cried the first years and ran off as fast as their legs could carry them. Angelina ripped off her cloak threw back her head and laughed. I can't believe they fell for my Bloody Baron act! First years really are gullible! she thought to herself as she wiped away the tears of mirth that were streaming down her face. She relived the looks of horror and laughed even harder, she was now doubled over and a stitch was developing in her side. As she finally gained control of herself and straightned up, she saw a second year looking at her like she had suddenly sprouted an extra head. She glared at the younger student. "What are you looking at?" she snapped as she glared, not waiting for an answer she made to move past him, but apparently the little moron obviously had no clue who he was up against because he refused to budge. "Move you little brat!" she snarled as she shoved roughly past him Who does this lowly little piece of slime think he is!?. She looked back over her shoulder to see the student staring after her. Angelina rolled her eyes and scoffed. "I know I'm beautiful but could you stop staring at me?" she asked in an extremely nasty tone. And with that she turned on her heel and set off to find more first years to terrorize.

[Amadeus Ragni]

Amadeus rolled his eyes at the commotion. He'd seen the girl around at random times and, well, he didn't like her. So what if he did the same too at times (usually to a certain ragazza piccolla)? At least he had enough of a heart to do it when he deemed it necessary, not out of pure enjoyment. Amadeus twitched before his lip curled up into a sneer. Girls like her were actually the one he despised.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac was airlessly strolling down a corridor when a hords of petrified little firsties pelted past her like they'd seen a ghost. Which should be that frightening, coz they're all over in any case, but maybe Peeves ... "Peeeeeeeeves!" Jac called loudly and angrily as she rounded the corner, "have you been nipping into the Dungbombs again ..."

Then she noticed the slytherin. "O that makes much more sence!" Jac laughed, "good to see that some things never change around here! Still not made may friends your own age so you have to pick on ickle firsties!?" Jac was playing, of course, the giggle in her voice was a dead give-away.

[Nathan Holloway]

Nathan was happily walking down the corridor, he was on his way to met up with Evra when he heard the sound of screaming. It could not have been a member of their gang as the first years would be lying unconscious on the floor otherwise. With a small sigh he turned the corner only to see two Slytherin’s and a Gryffindor in the way. Puffing out his chest with pride, making sure the sun light hit his prefect badge he thought he would exercise some power.

“I should have known a Gryffindor would be in the centre of this. I have a right mind to take points off your house. If you do not give me a good enough excuse in 5 seconds you will lose points.”

His gaze fell onto the Gryffindor who knew to be called Jac. He prayed that she would stumble and not think of anything meaning he could take away points form Gryffindor. They were already to far ahead of Slytherin in the house cup.

[angie]

Angelina rolled her eyes and scoffed at the utter stupidity of the newcomer who was a Prefect (how on earth he managed that, she couldn't imagine) and her fellow Slytherin. "And what makes you think she had anything to with this? I highly doubt that a Gryffindor," Angelina spat out the word 'Gryffindor' as if it were a bad taste in her mouth, "would have the guts to go around breaking rules in plain site" Angelina turned to the Gryffindor, "And as for you cupcake, what I do with my time is none of your business, I have no problem making problems and if I prefer to terrorize first years, what's it to you? "Besides" she said in a nasty tone as she flipped her hair over her shoulder and sneered, "someone needs to teach those little brats their place."

[Amadeus Ragni]

"Someone should teach you your place." Amadeus all but growled, now clearly annoyed with the Slytherin girl. "I could understand if they did something personal to you but for no reason?" Amadeus scoffed. "È delle ragazze come lei odio."

[angie]

Angelina stiffened with supressed fury and turned slowly to face the boy and drew herself up to her full height of five feet, ten inches, and looked him in the eye. "Excuse me? What did you say to me?" she asked in a voice that was cold as ice. She gave the boy a glare, "No one teaches me my place!" she spat furiously.

(( Maggs? For the last time... speak English woman!))

[Amadeus Ragni]

"You heard me, girl." Amadeus said in an equally chilling voice, unfazed by her attempt to intimidate him. She was tall for a girl, he would admit that, but Amadeus was six foot, four inches. It took a lot to intimidate him. "But I think I must rephrase what I said: Someone should show you your place instead of teaching it to you."

[angie]

Angelina scoffed incredulously. "Oh? And I supppse you think that you'll be the one to do that?" she asked as she rolled her eyes. "I'd like to see you try!" she continued as she crossed her arms in front of her chest. Her hair was tossed back from her face, her eyes were hard, and her expression cruel yet calm. Her entire stance screamed 'predator' this insignificant boy obviously had no clue who he was dealing with.

[Amadeus Ragni]

"I would, but seeing as even if I did manage to show you your place, you'd be too stupid to remember it." Amadeus quipped. He folded his arms in front of him and looked down at the girl with a serious face.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac was suddenly surrounded by slytherins. She laughed quietly to herself. Then one, who seemed to be a prefect, accused her of terrorising the firsties. She gawked a laughed at the prefect, "but ..." As much as she would have loved to have taken the credit, she thought what the slytherin girl had done was cruel.

She was interrupted, and then gawked at the girl. It's clearly not my day! she thought, with a silly, amused smile on her face. Then the girl and one she had not realized was the till he began to talk started bickering. Back and forth, the argument went, with little proper slytherin gusto. Jac tapped the prefect on the shoulder and nodded towards the two, "and you're proud to be in the same house as the old married couple?" She giggled abruptly and continued to listen in amused awe.

[Amadeus Ragni]

Almost instantly Amadeus broke eye contact with the smaller girl to glare at the Gryffindor. "We are not a married couple, ragazza stupida." He all but growled. "So don't you ever say that again." Amadeus spoke with such malice that even he himself was a bit startled by it on the inside. On the outside, though, he was all but seething.

[Jac Shaw]

Jac giggled in shock and raised her hands in defence. "Wow!" she said, taking a step back and chirping, "I have no clue what that means but I don't think it's 'why, you're so thoughtful!', is it?" Jac giggled and, dropping her arms, chanced a glance at the prefect, then the girl. "Besides, I didn't call you a married couple, did I? No! I called you an old married couple. The difference is the tightness of the skin!" Jac cracked up laughing, leaning on her knees and laughing.

[Amadeus Ragni]

"L'OH se potessi ucciderlo io! Ragazza stupida che parla tale nonsense!" Amadeus all but snarled as he turned away from the Gryffindor. It was at times like this he wanted to inflict a lot of pain on any who stood in his way but seeing how later on it would deal with the ministry and his father, he decided to just stomp away and possibly take his fury out on something that wouldn't get him in trouble.

"I'll deal with you later." Was all Amadeus managed to say to Angelina in between Italian and swearing as he stormed past her and down the hall.

[angie]

Angelina scoffed and moved to block the boy. "Oh really? And exactly how, are you going to deal with me?" She glared at the boy, trying to make him lose his nerve.