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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 30, 2008 19:13:53 GMT
Angelina yawned as she entered the common room, it had been a long day of tormenting mud-bloods and first years, and she was tired! Walking over to the couch, she noticed a boy sprawled across it, as if he owened it. She noticed that he had one eye open and she smiled slightly, "You're in my spot you know." she said with a small twinkle in her chocolate-brown eyes.
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Post by Jason Walker on Apr 30, 2008 19:20:37 GMT
"You're in my spot you know."
Jason quirked a brow at the girl's words. Her spot? How was he to know. Not that it mattered anyways. He grinned and simply moved his feet to the floor, but didn't move from the spot. It would take a lot more than that to get his lazy rump up from that spot.
"You're welcome to share the couch if it means anything. But I'm not moving." [/color]
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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 30, 2008 19:32:10 GMT
Angelina smirked, eyes sparkling. He wouldn't move? That was fine, she'd sit anyway. "Alright, you don't have to move." she said with a flirty smile, as she sat down on his lap. After making sure that her emerald green mini wouldn't rise up! Hey, he was in her spot! Plus, he was cute. And Angelina always flirted with cute boys. Some more than others. She gave another smile, "So, what's your name?" she asked soft silky, brunette curls falling foward to frame her face. She tucked them behind her ear, exposing the soft, cinnamon colored skin of her shoulder, covered only by thin straps of her tank top.
She leaned back to look him in the face as she waited for an answer, he was extremely cute. Chiseled features, tall, hazel eyes, and brown hair that had that sexy just-out-of-bed look.
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Post by corrie on Apr 30, 2008 19:49:14 GMT
Corrie was just done getting yelled at by Professor Darling. The stupid broad caught her picking on a small third year and had given her three weeks detention. "Miss Evans! I better see you there tomorrow afternoon!" the professor called after her.
"Yeah, shove it, Kenna." She spitted back, sending the woman a rather obscene gesture.
Pushing the doors tot he common room open, she gave a loud hiss-like scream in retaliation. God how she hated the professors here. Glancing around, she sent a glare towards the two occupants before making her way to the couch the boy was sitting on. Without so much as an 'excuse me' or even a 'move', she sat her grouchy arse down on the other side of the boy and pulled out her wand and started enchanting the chair opposite her to spin around in the air.
She turned to the girl and sneered, "Must you make yourself so... whoreish? Seriously Gomez, have some respect for yourself."
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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 30, 2008 19:55:58 GMT
Angelina glanced up and gave the girl a swift but through once-over. Once she was satisified that the girl was no where near as pretty as she was, she sneered. "Oh relax Evans. Whoever said a bit of flirting was wrong? I do have respect for myself" she replied, in a low silky voice. Angelina crossed her arms and smirked, "So, who shoved a wand up your arse love?" she asked, leaning back against Jason, was what he said his name was. She smiled at him, "Angelina Gomez, and this crab over here is Corrie Evans. Don't mind her, she's probably just pissed at a teacher, as usual."
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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 30, 2008 20:11:28 GMT
Angelina shrugged, finally moving off his lap to sit next to him. "I'm adopted and my parents hate me, and I hate them."
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Post by corrie on Apr 30, 2008 20:13:32 GMT
Corrie turned to Angelina and raised an eyebrow in her direction. How daft could this girl be? First, she sits herself on some boys lap that she barely even knows and now she says she has respect for herself. Her grip on her wand tightened before she pocketed it.
"Excuse me, Priss. I can introduce myself and without all the flirting, thank you very much. At least some of us have our priorities straight," she sneered.
So Corrie wasn't as beautiful as Angelina, if you could even call that lanky, ditzy, brunette beautiful. Corrie had her own natural beauty and it didn't take skanky flirting either to make friends. If Gomez was a true slytherin, she'd know where her priorities were meant to be.
"Don't mind me? Please, Angelina. He has free will, he can talk to me if he wants. Not every guy is gonna bend to your will, Love."
Corrie turned to the boy, "Sure, you could call it a bad day. Wasn't the best but I'm sure I can make it interesting still," she stated before sending a glare to the skanky slytherin.
Vacation. Yeah, right. "True slytherin's don't take vacations. We're not meant to have fun." Corrie laughed, "Well your parents and I have something in common," she said sarcastically.
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Post by sevmason on Apr 30, 2008 20:19:28 GMT
((Sev is a 7th year Slytherin, I just haven't been sorted yet, so I hope you don't mind but I just couldn't resist!))
A full day of lessons had been dully attended and finished. Sev never really paid much attention in the lessons he didn't think necessary, but had some reason chosen to learn, what a foolish move on his behalf. Walking out of Potions lesson, in which he had to pay attention or his mother would throttle him, he strutted down the small set of stairs that lead to the slytherin common room. Nodding in greeting to a few fellow slytherins who were on there way to quidditch practice by the look of it, he jogged down the last step before turning quickly and smiling.
"Good luck guys, not that we need it!" before recieving a 'whoop' from them. He turned back around and opened the door to the slytherin common room to be confronted with the hissing of two girls cat fighting, what it sounded like anyway. Hell in this place it could be just about anything.
Looking around, he saw Angelina spreading herself across some newbie who Sev had not had the pleasure, or displeasure in meeting yet. There was still remnants of the Slytherin christmas spirit and party within the common room and Sev decided he'd take it upon himself to clean it, or no bugger else would.
Glancing back to the little group, he noticed Corrie.
"Hey guys, have a nice christmas?" he asked giving them all a smile before leaning over and picking up a small broken piece of tinsel and examining it. The girls were both in a mood with each other and Sev could tell just by looking at them. Typical girls. |
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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 30, 2008 20:22:18 GMT
Angelina rolled her eyes, "Oh stop being so melodramtic." she drawled, "It's really very unbecoming." She raised an eyebrow at Corrie' 'Slytherin's don't have fun', "Well whoever told you that, must've had a pretty boring life." She glared at Corrie, "And I am nothing like you. I knew my real parents. I know why I was adopted. Hell, I was only adopted last year!"
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Post by corrie on Apr 30, 2008 20:29:14 GMT
Corrie scoffed, "Well congratulations, Angelina. At least you know something," she retorted before rolling her eyes. Sometimes she wondered how Gomez could be such a highly respected slytherin, though Corrie respected her in the least. Erys wasn't a favorite in her eyes either. Morgana, now there was a true slytherin.
Corrie turned to Jason and put on a slightly friendly smile, "Well, Jason. Welcome to Slytherin," she said before letting the smile fade with ease.
Another came in, Sev. She nodded in his direction. Now there was someone she got along with. "A little spring cleaning, Love?" she asked with a sarcastic drip as she crossed one leg over the other and tilted her head in a curious manner.
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Post by sevmason on Apr 30, 2008 20:34:04 GMT
Sev heard Corrie's words come over to his direction, and picking up an empty bottle of firewhiskey, looking up and her before smirking and standing up fully. Wandering over, he threw the tinsel and the bottle in the bin and sat on the edge of the arm of the chair Corrie had occupied.
"It seems so. I wasn't even here for christmas yet somehow I'm the one cleaning up. It seems I missed a rather good party" he said, pointing up to the snake headed clock over the fireplace with a pair of black lace panties hanging from one of it's fangs. Giving a small laugh, he looked over to Angelina and nodded his head in greeting before extending his hand to the newcomer.
"Did I hear your name right? It was Jason wasn't it? I'm Sev Mason, it seems i'm going to be the damn cleaner when I leave here" he joked. |
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Post by Jason Walker on Apr 30, 2008 20:38:42 GMT
Jason extended his hand and shook Sev's hand heartily. "That's correct. A pleasure." He said in confirmation. Not much of a talker, he realized. Oh well. After shaking Sev's hand, Jason lounged back a bit more while exhaling softly. Today was going to be a long day, but he didn't mind. Already he had made three new aquantinces. That was better than making enemies to him. [/color]
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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 30, 2008 20:52:28 GMT
Angelina sat quietly, listening to the conversation going on around her, too bored and tired to care what was being said. With a sigh, she stood and stretched her arms above her head, arching her back. "Well, I'm off to go terrorise some more first years, anyone wanna come with?" she asked, as she headed towards the common room entrance.
((There, I posted. Happy?))
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Post by Jason Walker on Apr 30, 2008 20:56:24 GMT
(( Yes. ))
"Terrorize first years? Aren't the teachers all over you for that?" He asked curious. The ones in Durmstrang were bad, if Jason even thought about pulling a hex on a lower year, he was sent to detention in solitary confinement. So, being let out like this, he was curious, but cautious as well. "Sounds like fun, though." [/color]
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Post by angelinagomez on Apr 30, 2008 21:09:48 GMT
Angelina raised an eyebrow and laughed, "Darling, whoever said I get caught? See, the trick is to scare them enough so that they won't tell, but not too much so that they completely crack, and the teachers get suspicious." She shrugged, "Besides, it's not like I going walking down the corridors in broad daylight hexing the little brats, I'm more subtle than that you know. I prefer to wait until they're in Slytherin turf."
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