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Post by Anqelique Tremine on Sept 9, 2007 8:23:14 GMT -5
Anq walked down the corridor, her long hair flowing out behind her. She was so small that anyone would bump into her. Her large, leather, expenisve bag bumping to her legs as she walked. The books were empty. She had her wand in her pocket, it was poking into her.
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Post by Jenna Roberts on Sept 9, 2007 8:39:39 GMT -5
the young witch's pace quickened as she left the class room, not wanting to get cuaght in the croud. Jenna's stature stood barely above five feet and she always kid herself that she was virtically challanged, because in her classes, nothing was a challange. Jenn was always teased by Gryffindors and Slytherins inbetween classes, and because of that she had her wand tightly gripped in her right hand. Jenn was one of those who was an outsider even when it came to those that called her a friend. her curiosty and lack of consintration caused her to be a lost cause for a chat. the witch glanced around thinking that she was the only one in the corridor, but was mistaken when her bright green eyes landed on what seemed a first year, and at the sight of her, she knew she was Slytherin and at then she knew who she was... Anqelique Tremine. what was even better, though not for Jenn, was that she was heading straight towards her.
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Post by Tristen Wilcox on Sept 9, 2007 8:59:57 GMT -5
[It's my sick and twisted] GYPSY CURSE.x.  .x. M E L I A[She can swallow knives, She can swallow LIVES]
Her hands were clasped over the finger board of the guitar as she narrowed her eyes lightly. The empty classroom had only half a door and so the noise filtered through it too much for the seventeen year old's liking. She lifted her long black nails to her hair and straightened the hairpin which kept her dark brown locks neatly back . Her black and navy robes where thrown to the side on another desk but were quickly grabbed as she walked out of the door frowning slightly. Her eyes were an unusual sage shade in the shadows of the wall and the light made them darker so they began their charmeleon change as she walked the corridor. Sighing lightly she slung the guitar over her shoulder so it hung on her back. Her skirt, whihc was supposed to be 2 inches above her knee was approximatley 5 inches too short because of her habbit of rolling it up twice even though she'd had the same one since her second year. Mel's hand ferociously ripped the pin out of her hair letting it fall to it's long length in an amazingly straight way and a small smirk fell on her lips.
"Roberts..."
Her words were typical of her nature, a hiss but so quiet she may aswell not have talked, she didn't talk it was a rule around people she didn't like. Plus if that idiot Lupin was there he would recognise her voice from the letter*. She looked over her shoulder and took the guitar strap over her head and placed it on the ground. It was quite a beautiful instrument. A black varnish lay over it and a black python, outlines done in silver, wound it'self around it. Her name also was in a calligraphy style inbetween the tuning pegs and on the stomache of the guitar aswell as black leather strap having 'pure...' written continuously along the threadline of it in a small yet readable font. Leaning against the wall she watched the fifth year and the first year with a teasing smirk on her jaw. She would have laughed for the fact she didn't find it typical of herself. In fact the guitar was shocking enough that she did something different than just sit there and stare or dissapear. Dissapearing was something of a hobby of Mel's. It was even easier being a snake.
* You know about the Gypsy letters? Well Mel charms the letters to sorta record what she sings and they are stupid messages and her last one was sent to Teddy but no one knows it's her. hehe it doens't really mean much just somethign I should tell you.
S T E I G A R
[But you can’t go with her, The Gypsy Woman.]
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Post by Anqelique Tremine on Sept 9, 2007 9:49:40 GMT -5
"Hey Melia!" Anq said, because she knew her from bumping into her in the hall. (Just say they did  ) Then she turned and sneered at her. 'Your the Halfie, No?" She grumbled. A Half blood, or a mudblood, because that was Melia's scum voice. Her wand came out, but it was unnoitced. Her wand was unsual, short and contianing veela hair. Her waited, hoping for a goodhex or dheild if needed .
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Post by Jenna Roberts on Sept 9, 2007 10:15:16 GMT -5
Jenna did not answer right away, she would not give a first year the joy of making fun at her, although, with this other witch, this Melia a seventh year no doubt, could complicate things. Jenn clutched her waned deeply hidden in her pocket hoping it would not be need, but just in case. Obviously the two knew each other making it two agianst one. she ran throgh a list of spells that she knew picking one. She hoped that these two did not know it, but Jenn was the top in all her classes and her spells always hit what she wanted them to she answered the question with a scowl apon her pale face. "Yes, do you have a problem with that, because if you do join the long line." tons of people had a problem with her, and they showed her it daily, most of the time she was in the hospital wing at leasted twice a week from the curses and hexes that hit her. she jaded eyes intently kept the two in sight, while she pondered what could possibly happen. She hated Anqelique, and Aquelique proble had the same feeling about her.
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Post by lovegood on Sept 9, 2007 10:56:24 GMT -5
xADELINElovegoodx
-Addie walked down the corridors a bit aimlessly. She had just come from Advanced Potions and figured she'd head to the common room to get started on homework. She wore navy blue Ravenclaw robes, her silver 'head girl' badge gleaming over her heart. Her straight blonde hair was pulled up into a sloppy ponytail, her bangs falling over her electrifying green eyes. She waved to a few people as she passed them, smiling sweetly. Her wand was tucked into her pocket somewhere...she hardly ever used it out of classes. Rule was, you weren't supposed to. Even if people broke that rule quite often.
Soon, she came upon three people. She knew the names of them all, even if she had never really met them. She was a head girl though, so made it a point to at least learn everyone's name. one girl in particular was in Addie's own house. Adeline would have kept walking and maybe just waved to her, but something caught her eye-- Anqelique Tremine pulling her wand discreetly out of her pocket. Knowing that girl she was in some kind of combat over Jenna's blood, that much was for sure. so Addie stopped beside Jenna.
"Hello there, Jenna."
She said kindly. Then she looked to Anqelique.
"Any reason to have your wand out, Miss Tremine?"
She said, raising one eyebrow.
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Post by Anqelique Tremine on Sept 9, 2007 11:26:37 GMT -5
Oh, god. Perfect Head Girl Lovegood coming to spoil her fun.
"None but the fact that Roberts just had hers pointing at me." Lovegood would never notice that someone in her house would ever do that. And the hafie Lovegood should adress her as Miss, but not in that tone.
ooc: Blech. soo bad and short. oh well Lun, Enimys for them?
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Post by lovegood on Sept 9, 2007 11:41:52 GMT -5
ooc; ohhhh yeah. haha.
Adeline gave Anqelique a look that basically said 'i'm not believing it.' She glanced at Jenna, who, while having her hand in her pocket, did not have her wand out at all. Addie rolled her eyes.
"yeah, I see that."
She said sarcastically. She still stood there, not ready to leave. She didn't think the conflict was exactly over quite yet. Her own hand went to her pocket subconciously, but she didn't touch her wand.
"Well then why don't we put it away, dear?"
She said a bit snidely to the first year. It amazed her how such a young girl could be so cocky and hating.
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Post by Jenna Roberts on Sept 9, 2007 11:59:44 GMT -5
Jenna was greatly appricative when Adeline came, though she did not show it. At the sound of Anqelique being ridiculed, Jenn smirked, but kept her wand in her hand just incase, she had learned from passed experiences that it is not over even if it may seem like it.
At Anqelique retort about her wand, Jenna wonder if she had a sight problem and said to herself "unless mine is invisable."
Jenna wondered how long it would take her to put her wand away and dobted if that would happe,. then all of the suddenly Jen had a vision of Anqelique trying to hex Addie using Sectumpera, and the next thing she knew her knees had buckled slightly, as she caught herself. hopefully this would go un noticed. This made Jenn shiver, and clutch her wand ever more tightly, and slowly she lowered it to her side. she knew the spell that deflected it and hopefully she could keep the person that was the only friend she had, from getting hexed.
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Post by Anqelique Tremine on Sept 9, 2007 12:41:55 GMT -5
Oh, No. Lovegood had crossed a line. No one called her Dear. Ever. She had to think this three. But this was Impulsive. She had to do it. She blurted out the first thing that came to her.
"Sectumpera!" She screamed. She saw the blood fly from Lovegood.Bloody Hell! What had she done?
She just Stood there, with a smirk on her face.
ooc: Devvie flided a coin for us. anq won. sorry Lunn!
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Post by lovegood on Sept 9, 2007 19:08:34 GMT -5
Adeline heard Anqelique's voice and tried to ready herself, her hand flying into her pocket and trying to grasp her wand. But she wasn't quick enough and the curse hit her. Sectumsempra was an awful hex, and it dug into her arm as if she had been cut by an invisible sword. A gash went through the sleeve of her robe and immediately started bleeding. The cut was about eight inches long, across her right arm. Blood began matting at her robes, but she didn't do anything to it. First, she took her good arm and grabbed her wand, pointing it at the girl and shouting "Expelliarmus!"
Of course, any defense the girl may have put up was no match for Adeline. She was a sixth year, and a powerful witch for her age. A first year in first semester wouldn't be strong enough to withstand her spell. Anqelique's wand went flying out of her hand and Adeline summoned it to her, sliding it into her pocket. Her hand went to her bleeding arm and she looked at it, blood already along her once clean hand. She wrapped it in her robe and turned in the direction of the infirmary. but then she looked around at Anqelique.
"You'll soon learn to respect your superiors, Anqelique. You can get your wand back from the headmistress. You better hope you don't get expelled."
And with that, she turned and stalked to the hospital wing, two wands in her pocket.
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Post by Elizabeth Margaret Weasley on Sept 9, 2007 19:20:12 GMT -5
Under her breath, She muttered "Réinsecte nuisible ? Je le sauve pour ceux qui dersve cela. Moitié du Sang!" Anq knew she may be expelled, but that was up to the headmistress. well whatever. Anq turned and walked away, and would write to her mum to send her a new wand. Like she'd attucally go to the Old Bat! The Moitié du Sang was dumb.
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