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Post by marcel on Jun 25, 2008 5:14:30 GMT
Marcel snickered at the ruckus he'd caused. Angelique was very wrong - his fun was not at all ruined. Soaring behind her so she couldn't see, facing the Gryffindors, Marcel begun to pull faces as she spoke.
In the middle of a quite obscene gesture which included him hanging upside down and pulling his nose, Marcel heard Ella's exasperated tone. Arching a brow, his face folding into a grin, he flew toward her and rested an arm on her shoulder.
"This is even better than the time I managed to confuse a set of identical twins of their own identities." His grin widened. If he had feelings, he was sure he might have felt bad for the Slytherin, but as he was dead and void of most human nature, he only smiled brightly as he watched the scene unfold.
However, just as the fun was heating up, Marcel heard his name ring through the hallways. His expression actually moulded into fear, as the caretaker was the only one who could instill such a mood in the troublemaker.
"...Oh Hell. Must've discovered those chimeras I hid in the girl's toilets." He said loudly, startling all four of them. Then, tipping an imaginary hat to Angelique, he sped out one of the Owlery's windows.
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Post by Brooke Kennedy on Jun 25, 2008 15:48:42 GMT
Brooke just scowled at the mouthy Slytherin and unfolding her arms took a step nearer to her just before she heard her brothers voice. Not needing to look behind, she folded her arms once again over her chest and gave a cocky smirk. "And so you think your better than me by calling me names? Oh, poor Slytherin has run out of ideas" she spat, narrowing her eyes. Leaning forward a little, she was close to the slytherin now, and gave a teasing laugh.
"Just watch who your talking to Slytherin. I'm not as stupid as you look" she whispered before standing back up straight again. Looking to Marcel who was now behind her pulling faces, she gave a small stifled chuckle before he mumbled about someone finding his prank, and zooming off out of the window.
"You know, it's low when someone like you starts on someone's family, but I didn't expect any less from a cunning little witch like you, having to retaliate by lashing out at my family, tut tut". Her wand was in her sleeve, and would easily be able to come out and hex her before the girl even blinked, but Brooke didn't want to use hexes. Just looking at this girl got her angry, and the other one seemed to of totally shut her mouth, which was good because she knew what was good for her.
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Post by Angelique Juliette on Jun 25, 2008 17:30:02 GMT
Foolish girl kept going making Angel feel irate. It had been a long time since she used a dark curse, the ones her mother so lovingly taught her to use in situations like this. Angel remembered the first time she used one, on a student not so different from this girl who kept needling her asking for it. She could remember clearly all the blood gushing from her chest, which made Angel feel superior.
Lucky for her she had been caught by her head of house and the whole thing was covered up with a lot of money, and many promises that Angel would never do something so outrageous again. This happened in her fourth year of school and somehow she managed to keep that promise, doing her best not to let someone so unworthy effect her so all consumingly.
Right now though all she could see was red especially when she saw from the corner of her eye the girl was itching to go for her wand. Angel didn't really need hers, being whom she was she was always well versed in how to get the upper hand on your opponent including using wandless magic by the time the silly little dummy got her wand out Angel would have cursed her and that was something this girl wouldn't want.
"Like I said twit I was here minding my own business you came up here running your mouth, don't like what I had to say too damn bad cause I'm not sorry and I'd say it again in a heart beat. Have such a problem do something about it, if not shut the hell up and get out of my face." Angel had enough of being calm. Ella appeared to be useless not saying a word. Of all the Slytherins she could be stuck there with she was the one Angel regretted most.
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Post by Ella Malfoy on Jun 25, 2008 23:43:23 GMT
(guys, ahh! slow down! I've been gone on a canoe trip for a day and a half and couldnt respond! Thats why, so mind you in an rp, people are not usually on at the same time , so...it's best to give somebody atleast a bit of time to respond) Ella took all of the commotion in front of her in. Nobody was being reasonable. This salty little Gryffindor in front of her seemed to look for a fight, and Angel would not stand for it. Ella knew she would not either, but she probably would have took a slightly different approach. This Gryffindor just seemed to have an intimidating bark, but she wondered skeptically if her bite would live up to it. Ella decided that staying and finding out, would be a bad idea. Ella didnt need another punishment. "Gryffindor, we don't know who you are, and honestly, I don't care. Now, we're going to leave, and we'll just let you run along. Maybe you can find somebdy else to, so helplessly, try to put down to lift yourself up. I bet Marcel is fairly satisfied with himself... Let's try not to let the dead get to us." Ella stated, rolling her eyes when talking to the Gryffindor whom she did not know, and for that matter, her companion. Who was...kind of cute? Ella shook her thoughts away, and looked to Angelique, "We have way better things to do than to listen to such things, Let's leave." Ella nodded her head towards the door, hoping Angelique would follow, and the girl would not.
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Post by Bryn Kennedy on Jun 26, 2008 0:04:09 GMT
"I dont really care what you were up here doing its none of my business and I intend on keeping it that way." Bryn stated as he eyed the blonde Slytherin who was running her mouth as though on some form of marathon. Even though he had told her he didnt care, she insisted on telling him what she was doing up here. His arms still crossed as he leant on the doorframe, his left eyebrow began to slowly raise as she carried on. "What I do care about is," Bryn said, "The fact you are not only badmouthing her family, but mine too, and when people badmouth my family, especially when they know jack all about us, gets on my nerves. I dont care if your agitated, or if my sister has offended you, dragging peoples family into an argument is low no matter how you slice it, and any decent person would never do that as they are usually smart enough to come up with better retaliations than, 'Yes Twycross zoo I'm sure you know it well dear, your family must have been picking up monkey poop there for generations.'" Standing up from the doorway, Bryn blocked any exit, "And I'll have you know, my family has worked in Mungeos and the Ministry for generations, so if your going to insult our family at least make sure its fact not fiction for crying out loud."
Bryn had not come here lookinh for a fight, or an argument. But like usual, trouble followed Brooke, and Bryn always had to end up looking for Brooke, which obviously meant he was looking for trouble in a round about kind of way. Turning his attention to the other Slytherin, who hadnt said a word since he had got here, rather stared at him funnily, he furrowed his brow though chose not to say anything. Turning back to the girl who insulted his family he laughed, "I never asked you to apologize, but for future referance, dont insult peoples families, you wont find us sinking that low, so why should you?"
"Hi, Brooke!" He said cheerily, and listened to his twin twitter on with herself, giving as good, if not better, than what she got. Sometimes he found himself glad he was her twin and not her enemy. He wouldnt like to be on the recieving end of one of her hexes. Hearing the girl say she'd say it again, Bryn's head snapped to her and he said, icily, but calm and quiet. "Dont you even think about bringing my family into one of your petty, stupid and childish debates." Looking at his sister, in slight dissapointment, but in a way that she knew he wouldnt leave her here alone, he said, "All this fuss over a bleedin' letter. Girls, so damned pathetic sometimes."
"Slytherin, we dont know who you are either, but since were all in agreement that we dont care, least theres something we agree on." Bryn, like his sister, had no tolerance for Slytherins who proved themselves to be no different than the rest. Bryn would be icy to them, but if they proved they werent bad, then he wouldnt have a problem. But the one who insulted his family would never get that chance, Bryn didnt know her, and he didnt want to know her. Yet the other one seemed like a peacemaker. Funny, really. Slytherin a peacemaker, never thought he'd think that in his life. Bryn didnt answer the Slytherin, nor did he let her pass either, "You want to leave then fine leave," He stood out of the way, "Be my guest, though if you leave now, you'll be proving your exactly like arrogant Slytherins who leave nothing but destruction in their wake."
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Post by Ella Malfoy on Jun 26, 2008 2:38:19 GMT
Ella stopped as the Gryffindor boy stated they would be just like normal Slytherins if they ran. Now, although Ella was a Malfoy, that doesn't mean she liked everything that came along with it. Though, Ella couldn't possibly think of a way to solve this. Ella only saw trouble if they stayed here, just more bickering. Ella then decided that Angelique could leave if she would like, but Ella was staying here.
She was not going to be stereotyped.
"And what do you suppose we do as an alternative that will not end up in hexes shooting around throughout the owlery?" Ella asked. The statement was worded ina know-it-all sort of fashion, but the way Ella said it, hopefully showed she meant it truly as a question.
As Ella asked the question, though, she could not help but look at the boys aazing pale grey eyes. But snapped out of it, noting that this was not the time for this.
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Post by Brooke Kennedy on Jun 26, 2008 11:59:14 GMT
Brooke couldn't believe how mouthy this little insignificant Slytherin was. Brooke didn't know her name, nor did she care, but she would from now on want to make her live a living nightmare. The girl was fiery, Brooke admired that, but she wasn't clever enough to back up her words with knowledge. All her threats seemed empty, but Brooke wasn't stupid enough to think she wouldn't hex her if needs be, after all she was a Slytherin, and Slytherins showed no signs of remorse.
"Hi Bryn!" she piped up after her brother greeted her. Playfully turning around, she took his hand and shook it as if in first meeting before spinning around again and facing the Slytherins.
Pouting slightly in mockery, Brooke leant against what seemed like the only clean patch of wall in her short Red and black tartan jacket before speaking up once again. "Aww play fair. Like I said, I was trying to help you by doing a bit of ghost busting, but you had to be all nasty" she said, fluttering her eyelashes as she spoke in a baby voice. Brooke knew full well that mocking the girl would anger her even more, and smirking at the fact, she changed her smirk into a toothy grin.
"Come on girls, you should be smart enough to know what to do to resolve this issue. Hmm, Bryn, is there any spell that we can use to exterminate these pests?" she smirked once again, turning to Bryn, she stroked her chin in thought before lifting a finger up to her lips, brushing it against her lips to feel the softness.
Flicking her eyes over to Ella, she noticed her staring at Bryn in a rather lustful manner, and before this she was calm, but the fire in her rose and she pulled out her wand in temper and pointed it at the girls face. "Don't fool yourself love, as if my brother would ever be seen with the likes of an ugly Slytherin like you" she threatened, before tapping her wand on the end of the girls nose teasingly and withdrawing it back up her sleeve.
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Post by Ella Malfoy on Jun 26, 2008 19:35:07 GMT
[Brooke, you're a great rp'er, but you might be power-playing a bit. The manner Ella looked at Bryn was not lustful at all, mind the noticing of the eyes, and calling him 'cute', not hot or sexy. And the tapping it on her nose, Ella could have easily stepped back in the time of the statement]
Ella remained calm as the girl seemed to try and threaten her, pointing the wand at her nose. Ella took a step back and held her hands up from teh elbows.
"What is your problem?" Ella asked, gettin quite frusterated with this girl, seeming to spit fire at what anyone tried to say. It seemed as if there was no making peace with this girl. "Hexing each other would probably be the stupidest thing to do! If you want to act like we are back in 3rd year, then be my guest. But believe me, the only thing it will result in is expulsion!" Ella was furious, how could people act without thinking so much?
Her father would not be proud if Ella got expelled, but Ella knew if he found out she was just trying to walk away from a fight, especially against who were putting down Slytherins, he would use the unforgivable curse on her.. Ella grew tense at the thought.
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Post by Angelique Juliette on Jun 26, 2008 21:33:04 GMT
Ella spoke up and Angel had almost forgotten she was there. But she gave as good as she was getting and Angel couldn't help but think she may have judged the girl a bit too harshly earlier. She was right about one thing they didn't even know this girl and she was behaving like an ill-mannered, ill-behaved, immature drama queen. On top of all that she had her pretty boy body guard follow her up here to protect her from the evil Slytherin girls. Funny how everyone in the school though they were the ones with the problem if only they could have seen this. A mighty Gryffindork being the instigator this time.
The boy kept harping on Angel's remark about their family, since it seemed trash was related to trash. Still she felt no remorse. He kept complaining about how low it was so much so that he felt the need to correct her and tell her how his family worked at Mungo's and the Ministry. She snickered at the thought because they were probably performing janitorial duties. In each generation a janitor is born, ha ha that was classic.
Ella made the first decent suggestion of the day, and that was that they leave Angel was all for that because she was done playing games she didn't know how much longer she would keep her temper at bay. Of course leaving wasn't an option because yet again they were tested. They were trying to let it go but these two didn't seem to want that. They claimed that she and Ella were acting typically by running away. At this point Angel didn't even care she was done and ready to leave. This time it was Ella who took initiative.
She opted to stay and see how else they could resolve this. Angel knew there was no other way, eventually it would come to using wands especially the way that one girl was running her mouth. Plus, Angel wasn't about to leave one of her own there alone no matter what, she had already been labeled a betrayer she wasn't going to let anyone ever call her that again.
Turning back to face the rude girl she asked the same question as Ella. "What is your problem you've been nasty since the second you walked in here and if I remember correctly no one said or did anything to you. We even offered to leave so this could end but we're being mocked for it. This is getting annoying and bordering on just plain childish, so please tell me what is it you'd like to happen at this point?"
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Post by Bryn Kennedy on Jul 2, 2008 14:35:13 GMT
(Just a point Molli dearest :] SJ wasnt powerplaying, her character could have misinterpreted Ella's look as lustful. Its upto the RPer how their character takes things :])
Bryn raised his eyebrow at the blonde girl. Wait, he was the only non-blonde in the room. No wonder they were clashing so much, clash of the blonde titans. "Well first off, I suggest you calm down your mate and I'll calm down my sister" Bryn looked at the girl and shrugged, "I hold the same opinion as Brooke where Slytherins are concerned, but fighting over a letter thats pathetic, and yes Brooke, I mean you too." His grey eyes narrowed as he folded his arms across his chest, this was something he didnt like, his sister acting pathetic. Now if it started over something else, Bryn would have stood back and laughed, watching his sister tear them apart piece by piece. He noticed the Slytherin staring at his eyes but chose to ignore it.
"Brooke for goodness sake drop it!" Bryn walked over to his sister and placed his hands on her shoulder, his eyes boring into hers, Bryn was getting close to the edge now and he just couldnt be doing with all this fighting. "You're better than this, if you're gonna fight, at least do it over something I can laugh about. This is just annoying." Before Bryn could say anything else, Brooke had marched over to Ella and proclaimed that he wouldnt be seen with an ugly person like her. Now, Bryn wouldnt say Ella was ugly persay, but it was doubtful he would ever be seen with a Slytherin. Waving his hands he laughed, "Come on Brooke, if she's checking me out at least she has taste!"
And again, things spiralled out of control, "ALRIGHT ENOUGH!" Bryn yelled, standing in between Brooke and Ella, Holding his arms out, one hand on Ella's shoulder, one on Brooke's, forcing them away from eachother. Looking between each girl, His eyes narrowed and clear annoyance was in them. "This is ridiculous, its getting to the point now where your just looking for things to fight about, Brooke I'm dissapointed with you. You at least only argue if it's worth it, and thanks but I dont want to be carting two Slytherins and my sister on my back to the Hospital wing!"
"Im not mocking!" Bryn said, though his voice was low, anger was written in it, When Bryn got annoyed he could be dangerous, as Brooke well knew. "I was simply saying it would be better to sort this mess out. I dont like Slytherins, and I've never tried to hide it but this is stupid." His arms still outstretched holding Ella and Brooke away from eachother, and Bryns eyes were on Angel. "So for once, why dont we act like the adults we're supposed to be?" Looking at Brooke, "Not to difficult is it sis?"
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Post by Ella Malfoy on Jul 3, 2008 19:16:48 GMT
Ellas head tilted back in the diretion of the cieling, then came back quickly, signaling her pure boredom with this whole. "For Merlins Sake!" Ella was exasperated. Nothing would ever change. "Then may we just leave!?" Ella wasn't necessarily meaning it as a question to the boy at this point, she wouldnt dare ask a snotty Gryffindor. But, she meant it, she wanted to leave, and the whole thing was an immature little scwabble. Remembering back, she was quite sure similar things such as this happened to Ella in First Year.
"Because," Ella continued, "i do believe you were the one to tell us not to in the first place." Ella calmly finished, stating her point. She couldn't get in trouble again. It was just not an option. Although, she would like to tell these Gryffindorks to piss off, and hex them until they bled, she couldn't. Civil, Ella told herself, be civil.
Ella looked to Angelique, to see if she was as ready to leave as Ella was.
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Post by Angelique Juliette on Jul 4, 2008 1:08:21 GMT
Her face softened slightly, just slightly, it was fleeting no one would have probably seen it. It angered her that it even happened. It only occurred because he realized that they weren't really at fault, that it was her the other one the annoying one. But still they were stuck there as if they were the ones that caused trouble.
She just wanted to go, she was completely done with all of this. What was there left to sort out, they didn't like Slytherins and the Slytherins didn't like them, there was a confrontation but now that confrontation was over so why were they all still there.
"Yes you did ask us to stay and we stayed but it's solved nothing, this is done and over with we just want to go." Angel didn't need any problems she had a few months left of school before she was done then she could be far away from all of this non-sense. "I'm more than ready to leave here Ella" she saw the look her friend gave her and she knew that's probably what she was thinking about as well. "So if we're done I don't see a need for us to remain rooted to these spots, we all must have better things to do right?"
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Post by Brooke Kennedy on Jul 4, 2008 14:38:42 GMT
Since her brother had told her off, one of the rare times he shouted at her, Brooke knew she'd pushed it too far. She had stayed silent throughout the rest of the conversation between her twin and the snakes, just stealing the odd look from them to give them an evil pout.
She was surprised Bryn hadn't grabbed her by her ear and pushed her out the door yet, but he still stood firm, and Brooke became confused on what he was actually doing. As the girls discussed leaving, she piped up, overall quite bored of the slanging match, she expected more fight from slytherins and overall she was disappointed in their lust to fight.
"Forget it, I'm going, you guys are boring. For slytherins you really don't know how to fight do you?" she huffed, crossing her arms and storming out of the Owlery, not forgetting to glare at Bryn before she pushed open the door.
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Post by kiernan on Jul 4, 2008 14:47:17 GMT
((Mind if I join?))
Kiernan raced up the stairs to the owlery, a letter clutched in his hand, his parent, although he'd been here not even a week, were pestering him to write them. He finally had, and was now on his way to send the letter. As he reached the top of the stairs, the door flung open, knocking him off balance. The young Gryffindor grasped frantically for the stone wall, hoping that it would keep him from toppling backwards down the stairs.
He managed to get a glimpse of the person who had flung the door open, it was a Gryffindor girl about a year older than himself. Grasping one of the stones, he managed to regain his balance just in time. "Hi." he said softly, still shaken by the ordeal.
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Post by Bryn Kennedy on Jul 4, 2008 14:55:26 GMT
Brooke knew she had pushed Bryn too far now, and by her storming out he knew she knew that she shouldnt push him further than she had done. It was rare for Bryn to lose his temper on anyone, even Slytherins but especially his sister. Watching as she stormed out of the Owlery, leaving Bryn with these two, Bryn shook his head, he would catch up with her later. Right now, he was here cleaning up yet another one of his sisters messes.
"Look," he started, his voice considerably calmer now Brooke had gone. He would never lie and say he liked Slytherins, because he didnt, there were the odd one or two he didnt mind being around, only because they were different, "I wanted you two to stay to sort this out. I know not all Slytherins are bad and I wanted to give you two the benefit of the doubt." Nodding his head to the door, "Obviously my sister made that difficult" His hand dropped off Ella's shoulder, and his grey eyes locked on hers for a moment, before turning to Angel. "She can be difficult, I admit. Though its done with now, so forget it."
Bryn didnt trust these two, but they hadnt done anything to prove they were like arrogant Slytherins, they hadnt done anything to disprove it either, so as far as Bryn was concerned, right now he had no reason to hate them, but no reason to like them either. He was indifferent on them. "By your leave," He said with a bow before turning and walking to the door, "Names Bryn by the way." He figured both his enemies and friends, or just people he didnt know needed to know his name. "Tata!" Was the final word he said before walking out of the Owlery and looking over the grounds seeing Brookes blonde hair making her way back to the castle. "If I have to clean up one more of her messes, Ill rub her bleedin nose in it!" As he walked out he saw a Gryffindor boy clearly flung of balance by his nitwit sister. Giving an apologetic look he called, "BROOKE! SLOW DOWN!" Then began to chase after her.
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