Eric Blaze
Slytherin
Fifth Year
One of a kind.
Posts: 86
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Post by Eric Blaze on Jan 25, 2009 15:33:02 GMT -5
Eric smirked of her bragging about her being rich. "I get that a lot too. The Blaze family is very wealthy, and respected... well some of us shouldn't be as respected as others." he said, thinking of his cousin. Looking in to her eyes as she looked in to his, he noticed she had the most beautiful shade of green for her eye color. He knew her eyes were beautiful of course, but only just now he noticed the green.
"Oh yeah, what other great qualities do I have?" he asked grinning. "I'm glad I'm lucky to see you smiling, you're probably sick. You probably just are ecstatic over the fact that such a good looking guy like myself is talking to you. I know I can say that I'm happy to be talking to a girl as gorgeous as yourself. He bit in to the apple, chewing it slowly, ugh even the fruit in this place tasted terrible. He swallowed as quickly as he could, picking up a goblet of water to get the bad taste out of his mouth.
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Richelle Geet
Slytherin
Third Year
love songs for the genuinely cunning.
Posts: 33
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Post by Richelle Geet on Jan 25, 2009 17:00:34 GMT -5
She instinctively glanced over her shoulder to the ravenclaw table. She had heard quite a lot about Mike. the quidditch star, the dreamy hunk, the all around good guy. Ugh. Gag me with a spoon. "Every family has their embarrassments, I am related to a lot of lame people," she said unconsciously patting him on the shoulder. She knew how it was to be embarrassed by family. She was related to some Ravenclaw skank, but only through her father. Her mother was some muggle skank he hooked up with.
"Let's see, your eyes, your hair, your hot bod," she said nonchalantly. "That could be true." She was really liking this guy. He was narcissistic and egotistical, two of her favorite traits. And he was charming and knew how to treat a lady. "You are right, I am gorgeous, but everyone knows that," she said smiling. She wasn't going to be modest and lie.
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Eric Blaze
Slytherin
Fifth Year
One of a kind.
Posts: 86
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Post by Eric Blaze on Jan 25, 2009 17:51:26 GMT -5
"My whole family is decent, besides Mike. My aunt Marie and uncle Jeff, Mike's parents are the best. Even Mike's sisters are my favorite cousins. Mike had to be the one to fuck the whole family up." Eric said shaking his head. He followed Richelle's gaze to the Ravenclaw Table, of course seeing his older cousin. He looked back at Richelle while she was distracted by looking at the Ravenclaw still, Eric surveyed her face, yes she was gorgeous, hot even. His eyes slid down to her chest but quickly flashed back to her face when she turned his attention back to him. He smirked a little, hoping to god she didn't see him just then.
"Let's see, your eyes, your hair, your hot bod,"
"All of your best qualities as well." he said grinning, maybe the whole hot bod more than anything though, he thought to himself. Eric had already been liking this girl since he first layed eyes on her that day he had seen her with Katelynn. "Whoever says you aren't gorgeous, is sadly, sadly, sadly mistaken and messed up in the head." he said smirking.
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Post by Annabelle Delacord on Jan 25, 2009 19:35:24 GMT -5
Once Jacob realized the muffin he was eating was chocolate chip, he had graduating to actually eating eat with normal bites. He was fond of chocolate chip muffins, his mother used to make them all time back at his home. But he almost tossed the poor muffin in the air when he heard a rather loud squeak from the girl next to him, so he placed it gently in front of him in case any other surprised were ready to attack him in the future. Oh yes, he was ahead of the game! He looked over at the girl, who seemed to have finished peeling and orange. She looked very pretty, and had nice wavy blonde hair. Jacob felt his ugly mug, of dirty blonde messiness. Too bad his mom wouldn't let him get it all shaved off, something about his head being cold.. Jacob was overcome with nervousness when she had turned over to him and introduced herself. He nodded to her with acknowledgment, before clearing his throat. "Hello... I'm uhm... Jacob, yeah...you can call me Jake though, my mom says it's good to have a nickname" Oh no.. did he just mention his mom? He could feel his cheeks go rosy red, and he started twiddling his thumbs nervously, why, why did he have to bring her up? "Do you have.. err, a nickname... possibly?" he asked, not really sure if that was an appropriate question or not. She smiled laughing lightly as he referenced his mother, how cute "Nice to meet you Jake" she paused for a moment, oh jeez, she had nicknames all right...too many to count. "You can call me whatever you wish but Anna is a frequently used shorthand" wait short hand? Wasn't that writing, oh blah "Well, nickname" she smiled elaborating, okay correcting herself. She sectioned off a piece of the orange and ate it happily. Glancing back up at him she was about to ask what house he was in, but realized just how silly that she was being, he was in her house, duh! She laughed at herself under her breath and let her mind wander off a bit trying to think of something else to ask. She wasn't a fan of silence, too chatty for her own good one could say. "So um..." she paused only for a moment "Mind if I ask where your from" Booyaka...a semi-decent question.
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Richelle Geet
Slytherin
Third Year
love songs for the genuinely cunning.
Posts: 33
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Post by Richelle Geet on Jan 25, 2009 20:38:41 GMT -5
"Yeah, my family is pretty okay, other then my stupid sissy brother and my loser cousin, and trust me, my cousin is even worse then Mike," she said as she turned agian to try to find her cousin, she wasn't over at the ravenclaw table. Probably off besmirching the family with a boy, just like her father did when he decided to turn his back on magic and become a musician. And look where his is now. The poor house. Smart guy, right. At least they had a different last name, she would die if Julia was linked to her. They had a good relationship now, she ignored Julia and Julia ignored her. So far noone knew they were related. "Thanks," she said with a smile.
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Eric Blaze
Slytherin
Fifth Year
One of a kind.
Posts: 86
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Post by Eric Blaze on Jan 25, 2009 23:04:14 GMT -5
"No one can be worse than Mike," Eric smirked. He yawned a bit, stretching his arms. Looking around, his eyes zoned in on two Hufflepuffs. One looking to be about Richelle's age, the other, oh boy, a twitchy looking first year. Eric's mouth curled in to an expression with bad intentions. Looking at Richelle he said, "What do you say to having a little fun with a couple of Hufflepuffs? One of them being a first year... a nervous young loser, by the looks of him." Eric said laughing. He'd give anything right now to mess with these two. "I can see if your gorgeous face and body has any evil actions rather than just words." he said, giving her his grin.
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Richelle Geet
Slytherin
Third Year
love songs for the genuinely cunning.
Posts: 33
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Post by Richelle Geet on Jan 25, 2009 23:24:12 GMT -5
"You haven't met Julia, have you?" she asked raising an eyebrow. But maybe he was right. At least Julia seemed to have a bad side, and she displayed it on a daily basis. But she would rather not associated with that half-blood slut, it just called her character and lineage into question. She had even heard Julia was in some drama tonight. That girl needed some help. When Eric mentioned something about tormenting some hufflepuffs her eyes lit up. It had been a wile since she tortured a hufflepuff in a few months, mostly because mudbloods were not welcome at the places she hung out at this summer. "I like how your mind works," she said grinning bigger then before."What do you have in mind?"
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Eric Blaze
Slytherin
Fifth Year
One of a kind.
Posts: 86
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Post by Eric Blaze on Jan 26, 2009 15:55:51 GMT -5
"I don't think I can say I have met Julia. Well, if you say she's worse than Mike, maybe you are right, 'cause you do know Mike." Eric said shrugging, "Still the guy is a complete loser who doesn't deserve to be living." he added with a smirk. When he saw her eyes light up in response to his tormenting Hufflepuffs idea, he grinned. "Oh I don't know. Let's go over there and just talk to him, for now. Then we'll maybe think of something. He picked up his bag putting it over his shoulder, taking Richelle by the hand. He had been hoping for a chance to have some physical contact with her, this was a start, anyhow. Guiding her to the Hufflepuff Table, he strolled up behind Annabelle and Jacob. "Hey there," he said in a totally fake, friendly voice. "Enjoying the feast, you two?" he said, smirking. The first year boy did look even more twitchy and insecure up close, this was gonna be fun. Looking over his shoulder at Richelle, he grinned, nodding at her as if to say, join in on the beginning of the best torment ever.
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Richelle Geet
Slytherin
Third Year
love songs for the genuinely cunning.
Posts: 33
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Post by Richelle Geet on Jan 26, 2009 17:03:27 GMT -5
"Be glad," she said rolling her eyes. But she had never met a guy who didn't like Julia, she know plenty of girls who did. "Though guys usually like her. She is very...forward..." she stated lamely. Julia had the good family genes, she was gorgeous, smart, and witty, but the way she used them was a disgrace to the family. The McIntyre's used to be full of smart, beautiful, virtuous women, and handsome, intelligent, strong men. Not anymore. Geet was the better name to have.
Richie popped out of her seat and allowed herself to be gently pulled to the Hufflepuff table. She could have found it on her own, and usually she would have dropped his grip and walked on her own accord, but she rather liked the feeling of his hand in hers, it felt natural. And she wanted everyone to know that he was not available, even though technically he was available. But she would probably stab anyone who tried to touch him. She was a bit territorial. When they arrived at the table, Richie did not let go of his hand. Just a little while longer... She put on a big cheery grin. She would let him do the talking for now.
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Post by Moki Kagawa on Jan 26, 2009 20:18:49 GMT -5
Moki rolled her eyes as the other Slytherins went over to the Hufflepuff table. What on earth were they going to do now? She hadn't been paying attention to their conversation, despite them sitting relatively close by her. She loved eavesdropping, it was just that she couldn't make herself care what these two were talking about. She didn't know either of them very well - or at all - she actually didn't remember ever having met them before. It wasn't like she didn't like them or something, just... what kind of weirdo listens to the conversations of people they don't know? Neither of them would have sparked her interest at all, probably, except for the fact that they were leaving before anyone else and apparently going over to sit with some Hufflepuffs. At any other table, that might be vaguely acceptable, but not with Slytherins. She watched with interest as the older guy started talking to a very twitchy-looking redheaded second year boy.
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