[SC.Room] Back in Action

[Ricky Daine]

So Ricky hadnt been around for a while, he had this tendancy to dissapear if things werent, well interesting enough for him. After the night in the forest, and the one in the three broomsticks where everyone was drunk, things just werent amusing him and he was even doing his homework. That was seriously un-Ricky like.

Walking into the common room, finding it rather void of people. Which he didnt expect any less of, the common room was always empty these days. He flung his jacket and bag on the couch before flinging himself on it. He put his hands behind his head and stared at the celing. He could see this being another funless night with nothing to do except either homework or celing gaze.

He listened to the fire crackling and felt a sense of knowing. Like Ricky had this fire in his stomach that was telling him he wanted to do something, but he didnt quite no what and it wouldnt settle, nor would it go away and it was beginning to make him feel annoyed. Though you wouldnt know it to look at him, for his face showed calmness and his body language was yelling boredom, but nothing was showing him to be annoyed.

With a sigh he kicked his bag off the couch and sprawled out. Closing his eyes he settled down, though he wasnt asleep, but wasnt quite awake, he was sort of floating between conciousness. Kinda strange actually...

[blackdahlia]

"Do you mind." Dahlia said, feeling feet on her legs. She looked up from her book to see Ricky Daine, stretched out along the couch. She had been curled up in a little ball reading. He probably hadn't even seen her. That had been the point, so no one would bother her.

Dahlia had been in a very anti-person mood lately. When she wanted some peace and quiet, it seemed as though the world was out to bother the heck out of her. First, practically being attack in the hall by Morgana, now, being used as a foot pillow by Ricky.

Dahlia pushed his feet off the couch. Disgusting. She thought. "Seriously. Don't you have anything better to do then stare at the ceiling and put your feet on me?" Dahlia said with a smirk, seeing the horrible face of boredom. It was true, nothing exciting had happened lately. Dahlia was up for something, if only she could find something. Apparently her anti-people mood was over.

[Ricky Daine]

"Not at all"

Ricky gave her a playful smile before looking back up at the celing, making no attempts what so ever to move his feet. Truthfully Ricky hadnt seen Dahlia when he lay down on the couch and didnt take much notice of where, or who, he was putting his feet on. He felt her push his feet off her and found himself swinging around until he was in a sitting position, with a smirk on his face he said, "How rude of you, I was comfy"

"Actually if I did, I wouldnt be staring at the celing and putting my feet on you, would I?"

He sighed and put his head in his hands before running his hands through his hair. There had been a total lack of chaos recently and in all honesty, Ricky was growing bored and more edgy by the minute. All the real Slytherins had vanished and been replaced by those who enjoyed the company of discusting creatures like Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs. Not to mention halfbred things and who only knew what else.

"Dont you have anything better to do than act like a Ravenclaw with your head stuck in a book?"

[blackdahlia]

Dahlia rolled her eyes. He thought he was so cool. Most of the guys she came in contact with thought they were the king of the world. Ricky was one ofthe worst. He had been hanging around with Erys to often obviously.

"Don't you have anything better to do than act like an arrogant Gryffindor?" Dahlia shot back. She frowned and closed her book. "Its not a text book you idiot." She said with a hiss. Wasn't she aloud to read. "Not like there's anything better to do, as you pointed out." She said, placing her book down on the table next to her.

Dahlia sretched out her legs which had been folding up in front of her. her joints cracked as she did. She grimaced. Cracks were disgusting. "There must be something to do..." She whinned, looking at the boy sitting next to her.

[Ricky Daine]

What was the problem with thinking you were cool? No, the difference was with Ricky was that he was real. Not like these fake Slytherins who played with Gryffindorks and enjoyed their company, or like those who were into that hole mushy romance thing. Eugh. No, Ricky was just confident in who he was, and he wasnt about to change that, even if he was considered one of the worst people. He was proud of it.

"Dont compare me to them"

It wasnt often Ricky took offence to anything a Slytherin said, but comparing him to a Gryffindor... Then again he had compared her to a Ravenclaw so he figured the comment was fair as he leant his head back against the couch. So what, it wasnt a text book, probably one of them romance novels these girls read, seriously werent girls happy with the whole, quick kiss behind a tapestry thing anymore? Seriously, Ricky was out of his depth with girls these days and he certainly felt like the only male in this house!

"No, I guess you're right. Things are rather dull"

With a stretch and a yawn, Ricky tried to think of things to do but his mind was drawing a blank. Even the forest was becoming boring considering he spent half his life in there, the excitement and buzz of the place seemed to have worn off now. He looked at Dahlia as she looked at him, as though expecting him to come up with something.

"Hey, dont look at me!" Ricky cooned, "Im just as much at a loss as you are. Seriously, us Slytherins seem to be drawing rather low on numbers. Well true Slytherins anyway, Im not counting the drab that like company of other houses."

[blackdahlia]

"Don't compare me to book worms." Dahlia said, folding her arms. Honestly, Ravenclaws weren't as bad as Hufflepuffs or even Gryffindors, but it was still not her house. she was proud she was put in Slytherin, granted her family might have disowned her had she not have been placed her. However, Dahlia was a pure blood to the heart, brought up in a lovely, wonderful pure blood fashion. When all else fails...discriminate.

"Actually, its about a death eater, way back when. You would enjoy it..." Dahlia said, playing with her curls that were hanging loosely at her shoulder. "What? At least its not a stupid romantic muggle novel. Ugh..." She said, wrinkling her nose. Nothing could insult her intelligence more than reading a muggle novel. What did he take her for, a mudblood?

"You can say that again." Dahlia said, still playing with her hair. Things had been horribly boring, nothing happened anymore. Dahlia seriously need a good dose of mischief. Anything at all. To top it all of, Ricky was extremely right. Slytherins now a days were traitors, not up holding any of the true Slytherin qualities. None of them seemed capable to truly wear the green house color and be awarded with the snake on their robes. They were a disgrace. Only a handful of people, Dahlia and Ricky included, truly understood what it meant to be a Slytherin.

"I wish we could teach them all a lesson." Dahlia said though her teeth, thinking about what she would do to any house traitor she came across.

[ryanrichmond]

Ryan walked into the common room he saw two people, one make the other female. Ryan heard they were talking about house traitors that was him everyone knew this because he had hung around with Ashton Laurent."House traitors whats wrong with them I'm one" he said without thouhgt.

[Morgana Wyatt]

Enter Morgana. She had a tendency to be able to sense things about traitors, and one had just walked into the common room. Being in her dorm room, she marched down the stairs and waited in the dark archway before entering the common room. She could hear the voices of Dahlia and Ricky, and someone new, the traitor's voice. She waited, then he admitted that he was a traitor. Anger spread across her face like wildfire, and she waltzed into the common room and near to the trio.

"So, your forward about it are you, you pathetic excuse?" she spat at Ryan. Being a traitor was one thing, but being open about it and not seeing the wrong in it was something even worse. If it was Morgana, and she had to choose to be a traitor or death, well, she would choose the latter.

Seeing his facial expressions angered her even more, and before she even realised, she had him pinned against the wall, with her wand pointed at his face.
"How dare you disgrace our house like this, especially within it's walls. I should kill you right now for being so disrespectful" she said through gritted teeth with her face twisting in contortion.

[Ricky Daine]

Ricky was about to answer Dahlia when someone new caught his attention, and straight off, from the moment Ricky laid eyes on him. Ricky did not like him. So, he turned and acted as though the other person wasnt there and smiled at Dahlia, this other person had not yet said anything, and it probably would have been safer for him if he had kept his mouth shut.

"Well even if it is a book on death eaters, I dont have a tendancy to read due to lack of--What the hell did you just say?"

Ricky turned on the guy before he even realised what was happening. In a room of two Slytherins who prided themselves on that fact, thought it absolutley discusting that someone could openly admit their treachery. Even the traitors of the house, though everyone knew who they were, were not stupid enough to say it infront of people like Ricky, who had a short fuse anyway!

"You're the type of scum that ruins this houses reputation!"

Ricky said, reaching for his wand straight off and narrowing his eyes, looks like Dahlia and Ricky got their wish, something interesting was about to happen anyway. Though before Ricky even had time to do anything, Morgana had flown across the room and had him pinned. Her wand in his face, Ricky walked beside her, placing an arm on his collar bone and jabbing his wand on the other side of the traitors face.

"Shes right." Ricky said through gritted teeth and narrowed eyes, "How dare you discrace the name Slytherin, especially in its own walls and colours. You are a discrace, a pathetic excuse of a Slytherin who should have been a Hufflepuff." Ricky didnt take his eyes off Richmond but spoke slolwy to Morgan, "Killing is a no no, but teaching him a lesson wouldnt hurt... Us anyway."

[blackdahlia]

Dahlia also noticed the other presence in the room. She had never met this boy, but by the look of Rocky's face, she probably wouldn't like him. She glanced at him, her dark eyes eating at him. She smirked in Ricky's direction.

At once, Dahlia stood up as the boy spoke and Ricky reacted. "You son of a..." Dahlia started, but was droned out by Ricky speaking. As Morgana whipped across the room, Dahlia also took at her wand, seeing as though it could get messy. On hex was all it took for an all out battle to erupt.

The boy was just what Dahlia and Ricky had been talking about. He was ten times worse because not only was he a traitor, but he was proud of the fact that he went against his house. Dahlia snarled at him like an animal. She wanted to lunge at him and rip out his eyes, however that might be fun, Dahlia knew much more amusing things could happen if they all put their wands together.

"What did I tell you before Morgana..." Dahlia said with a smirk. "Didn't your mother ever teach you to play with your food before you eat it..." She ran her wand up the boys arm seductively. She glanced and Ricky and gave him a smile. "That's more like it...hmm...What to do, what to do..." Dahlia said, waiting for the immense enjoyment that was coming her way.

[ryanrichmond]

Ryan smriekd at all three of them one threatening to kill him the other to teach him a lesson and someone who wanted to play with her food. He looked at the trio he had the perfect plan and once morgana released him something terrible would happen. Drawing his wand from his pocket he knew it wouldn't be enough because he was pinned up but it was worth a try, poiting it at Ricky,"three on one ay? still bet i can kill all 3 of you right now, how about an unforgiveable". Ryan clearly couldn't react carmy to anything and his face looked like he would.

[Morgana Wyatt]

When Morgana had pinned the traitor to the wall, she gave smirk when she was quickly joined either side by Ricky and Dahlia. At that moment, she felt a bond with them that went past anything else. She knew that they had her back, and she had there's, like an unspoken promise, and no harm would come to any of the three of them. They were running this show.

Morgana just waited until after Dahlia had spoken, and was glaring deep into Ryan's eyes with pure hatred. Sometimes, magic wasn't violent enough for her, and she felt like using her own two hands to kill him, but she wasn't going to kill him today, she held grudges for a reason.
"I'd rather just kill this insignificant little runt" she growled when answering Dahlia.

"Still bet I can kill all three of you right now, how about an unforgiveable?"

What the stupid idiot had just said, had just sealed it for Morgana. Her face turned to grimace and pure hatred. He must of been the most idiotic Slytherin she had ever had the dis-pleasure of meeting, but the most pleasure in hurting. She didn't loosen her grip, she knew he was ignorant enough to try something if she let go, so she dug her nails into his throat where she held him.

"You can't possibly be that dumb, or could you?" She spat, her frown deep.
"At least I'm clever enough to wait until after i've graduated to kill your pathetic ass" she continued.

[Erys Grace]

"three on one ay? still bet i can kill all 3 of you right now, how about an unforgiveable"

A loud, catlike laugh echoed from the darkness as the shadow of a feline form rose and stretched upright. Soon the beautiful, and menacing, Erys Grace stalked towards the trio, a cold, amused look on her face. No smirks. "You have neither the skill, nor the cunning, to pull a move such as that." The animagus soon stood beside the woman pinning him to the wall, nodding to her as if saying 'its cool, we're on the same side, lets kill this dumb sh**' before turning her malevolent gaze upon the idiot. "You're a fool." The way she spoke it was more of a statement, nothing entertaining about it. Her voice was even calm, believe it or not. "You have an obligation to your house, as we all do. Not only are you attempting to disgrace Slytherin, you're pulling the 'tough guy' routine on three very powerful, very threatening alphas." Erys' eyes flashed an angry emerald green, as her nails lengthened and sharpened into claws. "For that, there are consequences."

Letting a small, knowing smile escape her lips towards Ricky - as they were right friends, ever since the forest shenanigan - Erys nodded to Dahlia, assuming the trio, meaning her Ricky and Morgana - whom she hadn't the pleasure of meeting just yet, until now - were on the same grounds here. Some introduction, huh. At least she knew Morgana was quite the impressive miss. Not bad, either, with her fingers wrapped tightly around his throat. If there was a battle to be fought, they were allies. "Its kill or be killed." The Slytherin hissed, "Take your bloody pick." As close as she could be to the small assembly of housemates, she then laughed, "For you see.. I sincerely doubt any higher up would ever consider us the bearers of these wounds. After all, they should know that despite our tales of near-constant deception, we are fiercely loyal to our house. Second to ourselves, however. So if anything happens here to, shall we say, permanently injure you, then they wouldn't think twice that the perpetrator was a Gryffindor." That left them scott-free.[/color]

[Ricky Daine]

Ricky couldnt help but let out a rather harsh laugh at the sound of Richmond's threat. He had guts, Ricky would grant him that. Three against one and he was still acting the tough man, as though these odds were nothing to him, but Ricky wasnt a fool and knew Ryan had neither the skill, nor the experiance to pull off such a feat as an Unforgiveable Curse. He would have been more intimidated if Ryan had threatened to turn him into a doormouse, seriously, Ryan was pathetic.

"Now now Morgana," Ricky purred, "Keep your cool. Dont lose that head of yours just yet."

Ricky knew in a situation like this, the worst thing you could do was let yourself get riled up and get sucked into the anger that the other person was trying to create. Ricky was aware of the wand in his face and laughed, Ricky simply knocked Ryans hand and the wand out of it, and with a smirk and a raised eyebrow, Ricky looked at Ryan. Puhlease, three one one and he's pinned to the wall, like he could do any damage in that position.

There was no mistaking that loud catlike laugh, Erys Grace had finally arrived! Better late than never he supposed, chancing a glance towards her, Ricky noticed she was making a beeline straight for them. It was about time the guns arrived, and he couldnt stop the smirk that soon filled his face as she began to talk in her ultra calm voice. While everyone else was getting heated, both Erys and Ricky remained calm and collected, the way they should be. The only way to deal with traitors like Ryan.

"I like the kill option," Ricky stated with a shrug, "People like blood traitors deserve nothing less. Its your kind that are bringing the reputation of Slytherin down, blood traitors and mudblood lovers."

Ricky's voice was low and calm, but seeping with danger. It was like he was hoping Ryan would say something, anything just to push the Slytherin male over the edge. People like Ryan were the reason people like Ricky werent taken seriously, and this angered him to the core. Slytherins own house was being discraced, shamed, even embarrassed by people like Ryan and it was about time it was put to an end. These traitors needed to be shown that the loyal ones of the house would no longer tolerate such behaviour.

Ricky, certainly would not.

[Angelique Juliette]

She had been napping all afternoon since there was nothing better to do. Suddenly a cat meowed somewhere by her and she woke with a start as the thing mewed while running away leaving her door slighlty ajar on its way out. Angry now she threw her feet over the side of her bed sitting there seething thinking perhaps it would be a good time to go find the horrid creatures owner and have them treat the damned thing some manners.

As she rose from the bed across the room she heard several voices. Two she recognized others she wasn't sure of. Wondering what the fuss was about she stepped out into the common room and found Erys Ryan and three others. She had seen them but couldn't really tell you what their names were. She walked in pretty late so she wasn't sure what the hell they were fighting about now but that was not unusual Slytherins always seemed to be fighting even if it was among each other.

As per usual she moved close to her best friend Erys looking at her seriously she said "What in the world is going on here now?" She asked seeing some angry faces around her. Could they not go a day without drama would that be too much to ask. Probably she assumed waiting for some sort of clue in.