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Post by Katya Ilychovich on Apr 12, 2008 1:26:35 GMT
Potions class had recently ended, the various students spilling out of the large, forboding doors into the larger, even more forboding dungeon. Scampering through the damp halls and up the steps into the warmth and fresh air above, Katya paused in her retreat, heading back inside to collect her quill, which lay forgotten and dusty at the back of the room. The stuff on the feather wasn't from lack of use, it was just really old and stale in the classroom. Anyway, she waved goodbye to the professor once more, heading out into the now-empty corridor and glancing around. She could sense something was off, and soon realised why: she was in Slytherin territory. Mentally scolding herself for being so careless, and not just left with the rest of her possible-bodyguards (as there was safety in numbers) Katya shook her head, hastening her pace.
In her quickening, she glanced over her shoulder, forgetting to stop her feet from moving and ending up slamming into a stone wall. Tumbling backwards, Katya silently groaned, her ink jar smashed to pieces, her quill off somewhere unseen, and her books scattered on the floor. Great. She thought to herself, declaring that today wasn't her day. While cleaning herself up, she didn't even hear the footsteps, as someone came upon her and her little dilemma.[/color]
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Post by yuelana on Apr 12, 2008 2:42:21 GMT
When class was over, Lana gathered her belongings and placed them in her bag and closed the flap over them. Slipping a few strands behind her ear, she manuvered through the line of desks and made her way out of the classroom. Once she was in the dungeon corridor, she had another class to go to and wasn't in any hurry to get to it either. Hearing something hit the stone floor, she stopped and looked around to see but the sad thing was, the torches were so dim that she couldn't. Taking her wand and lifted it up whispering the words "Lumos."
The tip of her wand lit up brightly and she then continued to walk toward the sound, it wasn't far before she reached where the sound had come from. She saw a girl bent down picking her things up, with a heavy breath, she walked up and looked down at her noticing her badge. "Aww, do you need some help?" she asked bending down picking up the ink bottle and stood up tilting it over the girl's robes. "Oops, sorry." she smirked and dropped the bottle beside her. "Did the little bird lose her flock? Aww, you ought to be more careful leaving your little family." she cackled mischeviously. |
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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 12, 2008 4:01:09 GMT
Angelina strolled gracefully out of the classroom, she headed off down the corridor to her next class, taking her sweet little time of course, when she heard a crash, then a voice. Walking on, she spotted a two girls. One a Slytherin, the other was that Ravenclaw freak who never said anything. Angelina gave a sinsiter laugh, "Ah, I see we've found a Claw to torment." she said to her housemate, a sneer on her face. "Mind if I join in on the fun?"
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Post by Katya Ilychovich on Apr 12, 2008 4:21:31 GMT
"Aww, do you need some help?"
The moment those cold words left the other's lips, Katya knew she was in trouble. That voice belonged to a Slytherin. Govno. Why do I always run into them?! She cursed herself, dropping the things she had started to assemble at her feet. They were just notes, they could be borrowed and re-copied some other time. As for the ink jar, it wasn't salvageable. The black ink had already seeped through the cracks in the stone floor, winding down to who knows where below. The earth, maybe. She had other problems to deal with right now, ones more, shall we say more violent, than the loss of a good quill. There were plenty of them back in the common room, after all.
Katya's first reaction, or instinct, was to quiver, lose all sense of self, and let them bully her in to submission. Then an anger she had never known before flared up within her, and she whirled around, ice eyes blazing, but face a mask of calm and serenity, ' Actually, yes, I do need your help. But not with picking up my things, they can be replaced. ' She mouthed to them, hoping they didn't understand, maybe even get confused. Onward! ' See, I was hoping to clear a few things up with you, actually, but I assume that is not going to work, thanks to the fact that you're not the most intelligent girl, and frankly, your breath reeks. ' She continued, popping out the insults like tic-tacs.
' Calling you dull is a gross underestimation of just how tedious you are. You have the personality of a damp sponge and the appeal of a moldy sweat sock. If I had wanted to talk to somebody with your personality, I would be at the damn pet store talking to the lizards. Maybe you wouldn't come across as such a jellyfish-sucking mental midget if you didn't eat all those paint chips and lead pencils when you were a kid; if you weren't so fat that your clothes come in three sizes: Extra Large, Jumbo, and Oh-My-God-It's-Coming-Towards-Us!, or if you didn't have a face that would give Freddie Kruger nightmares. Nah, of course you would. ' Smirking, this time hoping they did get what she said, the Ravenclaw began to back away, knowing to never turn your back on an enemy. ' Now if you're done standing there like a drooling idiot, I have more important things to do besides stand here watching a pair of Slytherins waste my time. ' Wow, where the heck did that come from?[/color] |
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Post by Darius Willis on Apr 12, 2008 23:55:07 GMT
Fresh out of Muggle Studies, Darius seemed to drag himself down the stairs. Why should he attend Muggle Studies, when he was born into a Muggle family? He was basically acing the class, anyways. Dragging himself down the stairs that lead to the Dungeons, he heard a loud noise, a thud, and decided to investigate. His potions class wouldn't start for a bit anyway, so why not take a little detour?
Twists and turns, lefts and rights, and the sound of talking reached his ears. More of, the sound of taunting. Reaching the source of the sound, he noticed two Slytherins, taunting a Ravenclaw girl. The Ravenclaw, didn't seem to happy about this, and went off on them. But, for some reason, Dar couldn't hear her. Maybe he was to far away? He wasn't quite sure, himself. Gunner set down his books, and shoved his hands into his pant pockets.
"There a probably here, ladies?" He asked, emerging from the wall he was standing behind. Dar attempted to look like some big, tough, guy. He wasn't pulling it off very well, he knew that. But, Darius wasn't about to let another Ravenclaw fall victim to Slytherins. It was degrading, and humiliating for some snob to come up and pick on you for wanting to learn more about the world around you.
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Post by staceykieler on Apr 13, 2008 0:05:00 GMT
Muggle Studies. A class Stacey took great interest in, being half-blood, and her father, her only living parent was the muggle half of her. She had grown up with magic in her blood, but never learnt to use it until she came to hogwarts. It was great for Stacey, she got the best of both worlds; and both worlds were good.
Walking last out of the class, she noticed Darius wander in the opposite direction. Tilting her head, she knew they had potions together next, and wondered where he was going. Maybe he forgot? She decided she would try and catch up with him.
Wandering down the corridors, she realised she was in Slytherin territory, as they liked to class it. The only house who felt they owned a certain part of the castle other than the common room. She thought about how animals mark their territory by urinating on things, and by the smell of the dank dungeons, the slytherin's may have done just the same. After all, they were animals too.
Racing around the corner to see Dar approaching two Slytherins, and seeing Katya also, she knew trouble would start. One, because Ravenclaws had entered their sacred space, and two, the would probably get wound up by Katya being a mute. They would think she was taking the piss.
Walking up behind Dar, she poked him gently in the back to let him know she was here. Moving to the side of him, wand behind her back, just in case, she glanced over to Katya and mouthed to her, 'Are you alright?'. She then coughed to catch the attention of the Slytherins.
"What the hell do you think your doing, snakes?" she snapped a little. |
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