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Post by bellatrixblack on Jun 13, 2007 23:15:44 GMT
and with that, they all got up to leave, bella heading the group, and hurrying to catch up with angrod. she linked her arm with his, and asked "will you be joining us, darling?"
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Post by Angrod Jacoby on Jun 14, 2007 10:47:44 GMT
Angrod had thought he'd made good his escape; apparently not, next time he'd have to flee faster rather than walk his usual slow gait. As Bellatrix linked arms, he looked disgustedly a moment, darkness clouding his features until he once again brought them under his firm control.
"I rather imagined you wouldn't want me there; spoiling it all for you. Aren't I too quiet and forlorn for you liking?" I'd rather hoped I was so you wouldn't keep bugging me he thought grimacing ever so slightly.
He felt incredibly uncomfortable being within a mile of Bellatrix; as she was such a loose cannon, but touching was nigh on unbearable his skin crawled and he couldn't keep the grimace from his features. But he knew that if he tried to break the grip she would only make a much larger fuss about it all. So simply kept quiet, his mind running through his equations for Ancient Runes, rather than listening to her mindless prattle Angrod led the way down to breakfast, hoping he would be able to escape enroute.
"I'm afraid I've work to complete in the library," he apologised not wishing to seem too rude, though coming up with the rather lame excuse on the spot, somehow he doubted she would relax her hold upon him though.
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Post by bellatrixblack on Jun 14, 2007 15:24:52 GMT
"oh but you have to," she breathed in his ear. this was almost too funny to bare. "i just couldnt imagine going anywhere without you."
bella watched angrod's face flush and turned to grin at her friends, all of whom were shaking with silent laughter.
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Post by Angrod Jacoby on Jun 14, 2007 16:14:21 GMT
Somehow Angrod's scowl darkened, usually his features were expressionless, nigh on spotless, but now colour rose in his cheeks with turned a girly pink. Trying in vain to smoothen out his features, he failed completely sorely wishing he could just tear away from he grip and be rid of her evil caniving ways once and for all.
But he knew that his trying to escape would only show she had gotten to him; not that it wasn't clearly obvious already. Squirming in discomfort and burning red cheeks were plain. His skin crawled being close to her was becoming increasingly unbearable, even her voice seemed to be pitched in a way that was excrutiating to his hearing. He really wished he could just tell her plain how he felt about her; but knew that would only compound his misery, and make her want more torture.
Angrod simply scowled not even bothering to waste precious words upon her. He was acutely aware of what the others felt about him, but at least he was holding his head up high and dealing with it.
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Post by bellatrixblack on Jun 14, 2007 16:22:48 GMT
Bella watched him growing more and more uncomfortable. he looked about to snap with anger and embarrassment. it just made her giggle. she put on a girly simper. "oh, angrod!" she sighed. "just tell me you love me and my life will be complete!"
narcissa was about to crack a rib for laughing. maeve just couldnt get enough, and diana, while bella was prepared to bet she felt sorry for the boy, but the slytherin in her getting the best of her, giggled along.
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Post by Angrod Jacoby on Jun 14, 2007 16:31:57 GMT
Angrod was gradually beginning to despise this damned girl; she really didn't give up no matter what he did, keeping silent only let her prattle on whilst and talking would only give her ammunition. But speak out he would.
"Stop lying you infernal girl," he grated with as much self control and command as he could muster. His voice would have scared his own mother as it came out in a low very threatening growl; his patience was wearing increasingly thin, but he would hold onto it.
"Mark my words, one day you will really hurt someone you care about, then you'll be truly sorry." He knew as soon as he divulged his pearls of wisdom that she would scoff at them, but he had listened for a long time, and was a remarkably clever young man, his major weakness was his not wishing to waste breath upon those he cared nothing for.
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Post by bellatrixblack on Jun 14, 2007 17:21:46 GMT
bella shrieked with laughter. "finally he speaks! and i dont do this to people i care about, only you angy."
she released his arm and continued with the group down to the great hall for breakfast.
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Post by Angrod Jacoby on Jun 14, 2007 18:04:46 GMT
Eventually she had given up, until the next time she felt like picking on him of course. But for now he was a free man and was determined to make the most of it by fleeing from here as quickly as possible. The feeling of joy when she finally released his arm was wondrous, much longer and he feared he really would have taken more extreme action against her.
Thoroughly put off his food he felt like being physically sick from the overpowering perfume aroma she had worn that still clung to his clothes. He feared the smell would never truly leave no matter how many times he washed his clothes or showered himself.
Darting off down a corridor he fled to the sanctuary of the library, a shower would have to wait as he needed a particular book upon spells, one for getting rid of Bellatrix would be wonderful.
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Post by narcissablack on Jun 14, 2007 23:04:44 GMT
(occ bella: THAT IS HOW JESSE IS. EXACTLY. call me STAT.<33)
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