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Post by Harrison Greg on Oct 26, 2007 17:35:16 GMT
Walking slowly down the stair into the entrance hall Harrison looked around to see if Blake had arrived yet, but unable to see his brown haired friend the Gryffindor took to his favourite past time of looking at the passing crowds and spotting potential girls he could flirt with.
Harrison lent against the corridor wall and watched the streams of people pass by, one person in that particular group held his gaze for a while. She was tall, blond and had a brilliant body so naturally Harrison could not help but resist and shot her a small wink. Although judging by the look on her face she was not amused and Harrison could not help but laugh.
More time seemed to pass and after collecting many smiles and even one person blowing him a kiss from the other side of the entrance hall Harrison was starting to get board waiting for his fellow Gryffindor. The clock had already struck seven and so to try and let the time fly after Harrison took to humming himself a small tune and scuffing his feet along the corridor floor.
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Post by Blake Adams on Oct 26, 2007 18:24:18 GMT
"Excuse me young sir! Could you point me in the direction of the ladies loo's perchance?!?!" Blake asked in the most feminine voice he could muster, as he tapped Harrison on the shoulder. Fluttering his eye lids flirtatiously, he shot a smile at his friend, whilst holding back his laughter.
However feeling the attention of peoples eyes burning him, he knocked harrison on the shoulder. "Miss any beauties did I?! Ah well the sex has arrived now, we'll attract all the more won't we!" Blake chuckled. Winking at a passing girl, who looked taken aback by the action.
"Sorry i'm late by the way dude, damsils in distress, you know the drill." and with that, he lent against the wall next to harrison.
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Post by Harrison Greg on Oct 26, 2007 18:40:16 GMT
Harrison heard a voice, a voice that did not sound quite right. It sounded too put on and fake but as soon as he registered what he had actually been asked Harrison knew who it was. Turning around on the spot he found himself face to face with an eyelid fluttering Blake. With a small chuckle Harrison shaking his head as his friend carried on rambling away about how irresistible he was. Vanity knew no bounds when it came to Blake and in a way it is what Harrison liked about him, Blake made him look modest.
“Oh a damsel in distress was it? What did you do to the poor girl this time, I thought I told you that you do not kiss a girl until you know her name.”
Harrison rather childishly pocked his tongue out at Blake to back up his point before turning his back on his friend and started to walk towards the corridor that led to the dungeons. It had been a while since they had been done here on one of their more random larks and Harrison was beginning to get board of following girls down corridors whistling after them and being a total dope. No this time they would have proper Gryffindor fun.
Glancing over his shoulder Harrison noticed that Blake seemed to have got distracted by something or someone and had not moved and inch. Rolling his eyes Harrison shouted something rather rude to get Blake’s attention before giving him and rather wild arm gesture for him to follow.
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Post by Blake Adams on Oct 26, 2007 18:52:59 GMT
"Ah yesh, i really should make note of peoples names.. ah well, theres always room for improvement no doubt." Blake found this rather amusing and chuckled away to himself, catching the eye of a slightly younger hufflepuff girl.
However he was snapped back to attention by a loud and rather rude comment from harrison, whiom he had not noticed move away. However he decided not to allow this to be made obvious. "Mr Greg, were you never informed that good things come to those whom wait?! well let this be a lesson for you!" he stated with a cheeky grin and a sparkle in his eye. "Whats your plan then dude, deviousness in the dungeons?" once he had strutted his way down the corridor in no real hurry to catch Harrison up.
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Post by Harrison Greg on Oct 26, 2007 19:23:48 GMT
Harrison could not help but laugh; he was being given moral advice by Blake Adams, that in itself deserved an award. With a wide grin Harrison watched Blake slowly strut his way towards him, head held high and a sparkle in his eyes, Harrison could only guess he had caught the eye of someone nice. Blake was a very relaxed person and Harrison had grown used to this over the years and it had rubbed off on him a lot, the theory that unless your life is in danger there is no need to run in fear of messing up your hair.
“Aye, a bit of fun in the dungeons. I thought it has been a while since we have ventured down this far and you never know, there maybe a few Slytherin lurking in the darkness. They are always fun to play with.”
Harrison shot Blake a wide, toothy grin and blew the hair out of his eyes so he could look at his friend clearly. They had been though a lot together over the years, got them selves in a lot of trouble and somehow out of it as well, but the main thing in both of their eyes was that they had a good time in the process. Once Blake had finally reached him Harrison thought he best not waste the momentum that his fellow Gryffindor had built up and gave him a shove in back to get him moving a bit faster.
“You never know Blake you might find that shoe you lost last time. Serves you right for throwing it at me.”
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Post by Blake Adams on Oct 26, 2007 19:46:19 GMT
Blake tensed his shoulder muscles as he was shoved in the back, looking back over his shoulder. He attempted an affronted expression and stated rather loudly so as to make him self known to those in the surrounding area. "Ta for that mate, I know you are jealous of my stunning good looks, but please pushing me down the stairs is just not the way to deal with it"
Blake started of down the steep slippery stairs to the dungeon once more. Saying as he went " Aye, tis true, we haven't been down to the dungeons for quite a while, well all except for potions.. but like that really counts! It's just not the same man." He put on a sigh and shook his head.
"My fault!? Hardly mate! You should have a larger head and then perhaps it would not have been lost! Or perhaps, you should be less of a twit.. but alas that shall never happen. We shall have to increase the size of your head instead then Harri!" With this he mockingly withdrew his wand and swished it through the air in a fluid motion. And placed a quaint little curl in his fringe.
"Oh truly delightful!" He laughed, knowing that harrison would just take it in his stride and show of his new curl with no shame, as he himself would do in the same situation. "But yesh back to this shoe, it'll probably be covered in gloop now, it we find it you're cleaning it! Its your own fault for not catching it, you lemming!"
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Post by Harrison Greg on Jan 17, 2008 15:16:28 GMT
Harrison could not help but to laugh out loud as it had to be the first time someone had ever said his head was not big enough, in fact they were normally moaning that his head was too big for his own good. But when Blake mentioned about being less of a twit he had to agree if his memory served him correct he had been dancing around Bake sinning at the top of his lungs about something or other…he had done that one many a time and Blake also had a habit of throwing his show at him so the memories all seemed to blur together. It was then however that Blake decided to add his own little touch to his friends hair and even before Harrison could put up any form of protest a curl had appeared in his fringe. It did not suit his look but it was something he could possibly work around.
“Oooo very nice Blake, do you think it suits me dearest?”
Harrison but on his campest of voices and put his hands on his hips and wiggled his hips from side to side watching the curl bounce around in front of his eyes.
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Post by Blake Adams on Jan 17, 2008 15:50:20 GMT
Blake refrained from laughing as Harri put his hands on his hips and wiggled around in a camp way. However he did manage to put on the most glittery eyed smile he could muster. Then in a swfit yet camp movement, he clasped his hands together with a gasp. "Why yesh Darling, you look truly amazing!" Blake put on sniffle and pretended to wipe a tear from the corner of his eye. Talk about a performance for the masses of Hogwarts.
With this, Blake dashed forward and linked arms with Harri. He looked at his friend with a michevious smile and said in a most camp fashion. "Come Darling, let's skip!" Blake found it hard indeed not to laugh, out of there many amusing moments together, this had to be one of the most far fetched yet!
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Erys Grace
Dark Arts Apprentice Animagus Quidditch Beater
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Post by Erys Grace on Jan 31, 2008 6:11:44 GMT
{ Sorry if I'm bothering you guys, but is this thread open? I find it hilarious, so I couldn't help but post. If its not, I can just delete this. ^^ }
The dungeons weren't prone to playing host to vile acts of hilarity such as this. As the boys' laughter echoed throughout each ancient hall, an exotically spotted feline watched from the shadows, her vivid green eyes trained upon the pair. Gryffindors', no doubt. A couple of wise guys who took delight in flirting with the girlies and breaking their hearts. At least, that was her first impression of them. Erys Grace stretched, gracefully arching her back and grooming a large yet dainty paw. Having heard every little bit thanks to her acute animal senses, she couldn't help but utter a chuckle - perhaps what sounded to be one, since she was a cat at the moment - or two. For their 'enemy' status (poor prejudices, eh?) they were quite funny, deserving that much for causing her to laugh when the sound was so parched on her lips.
Wondering how they might react to being watched by what they might think was a mere cat, Erys slunk out from the shadows, revealing her lithe self. Staring coldly up at them, in usual cat manner, the Slytherin wondered if she should change back and simply warn them for wandering the dungeons. She was a prefect, after all. Despite not being a stickler for the rules, she could still enforce them with the best. Uttering a drawling meow, she raised a clawed paw at them before lowering it again. Yes, why dont you hit me? Then I'll really lay the smack-down on you. She thought with a grin. Time for some fun.
This was good for her. Getting back into the trickster world, taunting the other houses in typical Slytherin fashion. Erys was slowly recovering from what happened with the vampire and.. Him. Though she was healing healthily, she still couldn't bear to mention his name just yet. She would in time, however. It had been a few months since her 'boyfriend' had, well, kissed the very vampire that nearly beat her to death. In front of her, too. After getting out of the hospital, he disappeared, and so did her best friend Veata. And her friend Juliette. The only backup Erys had left was the twins, thankfully. Though she was lonely, this wouldn't make her weaken. She was stronger than ever.
She had to be.[/color]
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Post by Blake Adams on Feb 4, 2008 22:53:12 GMT
As Blake skipped down the corridor with Harri, he felt a sudden prickling sensation move up through his spine. Shuddering ever so slightly as the hairs on the back of his neck stood on end, however not removing his grin from his features. He turned around to the sound of a drawling cat cry. It raised a paw to them both. This struck him as slightly odd, for what reason would a cat be wandering around without its owner. They would generally have to be kept in the dorms. After a certain incident involving a few missing rats, to which only tails were found and quickly added to the potions supplies, to very few peoples knowledge.
Blake decided something was not quite right, so did the first thing that popped into his head. He unlinked his arm from Harri’s and headed toward the spotted cat that crept amongst the shadows. Grinning he swiftly picked up the creature, though as not to cause it harm or make it struggle. He then turned back to Harri, stating loudly in the sickliest sweet voice he could muster “ Look Harri! Look what we have here, a cute ickle Puddy-tat!”. He then strutted back to his friend, stroking the cat between the ears as he went. (( Okies, that wasn’t very good.. but hopefully it is at least satisfactory.. and gave ye something to work with )
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Post by polaris1211 on Feb 4, 2008 23:08:24 GMT
( Hope you don't mind me joining in, I just thought it looked fun! Hoorah for first posts!)
The dungeons, Jynx's favourite place. With a grin and silent steps, she made her way down the spiralling stairway and into the darkened corridor where she was illuminated partially by the torches lined upon the walls. Her heels clicked against the cobblestones as she walked, but not loud enough to cause distraction to who ever might be down in the dungeons at this time. Perking an ear, Jynx heard the laughter and voices of two or so boys and became curious. Walking a bit further, she could see a couple of shadows extend upon the corridor walls and one that looked almost feline-like.
Approaching them with a hand on her hip, she smirked and spoke in a playful manner. "Well well, what do we have here? A couple of Gryffindorks down here in the dungeons. Shouldn't you be back up in your common room playing with your barbie dolls or what ever you boys do?" She asked teasingly, running her ice blue orbs over their figures.
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Erys Grace
Dark Arts Apprentice Animagus Quidditch Beater
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Post by Erys Grace on Feb 5, 2008 0:23:11 GMT
{ Hoo boy, another animagus. What does Jynx turn into, love? ^^ }
Eyes opening wider with slight surprise as she was picked up, Erys Grace parted her jaws with the intent of hissing at him, but the sound caught short in her throat the moment he petted her. Closing her eyes, the bengal purred, sickened that she even welcomed his touch. She couldn't resist; it was the cat inside her. Well, she couldn't punish him for this! She had come down here ready to punish the pants off of them, but now.. Hm. Watching as a fellow Slytherin appeared and insulted them with the more popular taunts, Erys rolled her eyes, wondering if that was the best she could come up with. Now now, no worries, she would still back up any Slytherin over any Gryffindor any day. She possessed an undying loyalty to her house that was common in most house mates.
Pressing herself into his chest, Erys felt herself change back, getting more heavier as she turned human once more. Since she had been in his arms as a cat, he wouldn't be prepared for this increase in size, therefor she'd probably topple him over on to his back. Assuming he had fallen the right way, the animagus, now straddling his waist, leaned forward with a grin, "Why thank you." She murmured, licking her lips with a feline-like purr. Not bothering to move just yet - as she was quite comfortable where she was at the moment - Erys smiled pleasantly, having more fun with this than before.
"Why hello there." She greeted the girl, glancing back at Blake and grinning. Just playing, mate.[/color]
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Post by polaris1211 on Feb 5, 2008 0:30:19 GMT
(( Uhg, I know. Too many animagi these days. I still relish the fact that my original character a good while ago was one of the only ones around. Ah well. I love animals and can't help it! Jynx turns into a Panther.))
Raising an eyebrow at the situation, Jynx let out a snicker. Of course that wasn't her best shot, she was merely playing around for the sake of it. After all, this was her first encounter since arriving. She tilted her head to the side before inclining her head politely. "A pleasure, I'm sure." She spoke, her voice soft and sultry.
"Now.. what is everyone doing down here blockading my way to where I need to be?"
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Post by Blake Adams on Feb 5, 2008 18:18:03 GMT
Blake observed as he stroked the cat behind the ears, that it purred loudly and appeared to be enjoying it. Smiling at this, he found he had reached Harri and came to a halt. As he did so, a sudden voice erupted from behind them. He swivelled on the spot to face the owner of the voice. And to his amusement he found a Slytherin student, in a mocking pose attempting to insult them. Blake had learned from experience, that it was best to take an insult in his stride and with a little wit, it tended to annoy them more knowing that they could not cause any mental damage to their intended victim. “Ah yesh indeed, that is where we would be, however we have more pressing matters, it seemed that your head of house had more need of these Barbie’s and so who were we to refuse?” Blake shot her a small smile. “We had just come to see whether he had finished trying to squeeze into their dresses yet!” He chuckled as the image of Fagin trying to squeeze into small pink dresses came to his mind.
Blake became somewhat distracted as the cat in his arms suddenly became slightly heavier, he had thought something was odd about the cat in the first place, but then again he had not anticipated anything to actually happen. He looked down to where the cat had been to find a pretty, dark haired Slytherin girl in his arms. He believed her to be from the year above himself. Recovering from his initial shock. He had become accustomed to shocks such as these, and in time had gained the ability to hide his shock. He smiled down at her. “Why not at all, glad to be of assistance!” Blake chuckled.
Blake drew his attentions back to the other Slytherin that had appeared from around the corner. “What are we doing?” Blake coughed, he had quite forgotten why they had come down to the dungeons in the first place. “Well obviously, we all gathered here because we thought ‘aha this Slytherin shall come along here in a moment or so, lets get in the way and make her late!’ As you do.” He replied with a cheeky tone.
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Post by Harrison Greg on Feb 10, 2008 13:09:55 GMT
Everything seemed to happen so quickly as it always did a Hogwarts, one moment Blake and Harrison were skipping down the dungeon corridor arm in arm and then the next Blake was holding a cat that then turned into a Slytherin and then yet another Slytherin appeared. Blowing his fringe out of his eyes Harrison stood with his hands on his hips and watched on as the others stared to interact. Blake seemed to be handling the situation quite well, holding onto the female Slytherin in his arms like he did all the time, in fact this did happen all the time.
“What is it with you and women leaping straight into your arms Blake...that is a amazing talent of yours.”
He shot his friend a cheeky smile before changing his attention to then demanding Slytherin who was un able to comprehend the reason why they were all standing around in the corridors. But seeing as it was a Slytherin and a moody one at that Harrison, a lot like Blake was doing was not going to give her a straight answer.
“Mr Adams is right, you see we are gifted with the power of foresight and knew that by waiting at this exact point he would end up with an elegant and beautiful Slytherin in his arms and then you would show up and with one smile I will be the sunlight that melts the frost off your cold and lonely heart.”
Harrison then shot the Slytherin his cheesiest smile and with a small laugh turned to Blake only to notice that he was pulling the same smile and had he not had his hands full he was sure the two would have shared a high five.
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