 Facinelli<3 RP Sweetheart
In the Great Hall, I sat down at the Gryffindor table, not paying attention to who I sat beside, unfortunately. “Hello dog breath.” Kyla Saunders said coolly.
“Oh, look what the cat brought in,” giving Kyla a sarcastic look, I glanced at James, who I could see looked amused. He thought it funny, he did, that she would call me dog breath, of all things.
Kyla looked at me with a smile full of falseness. “Hey,” she said, mock thoughtful. “Are those wrinkles?” She smirked, looking at Sirius. “Not to worry, it isn’t going to make much of a difference to your appearance, you’ve always been ugly.”
“What about you? A few grey hairs there, Kylie.”
A moment of shock passed over her features, I was surprised, and Kyla pulled out a mirror and looked in it quickly. Seeing all of her blonde hair in tact, she scowled at me.
“KY-LA.” She said, sounding out her name slowly. “Never call me Kylie, never, Black.” Kyla said coldly.
“Not a problem, Kylie. Do you really carry the mirror around with you everywhere?” I laughed. Girls.
“You know, Sirius.” James said with a grin. “I hate to break up the... Lovely discussion.” He smirked. Kyla was looking furious. “But the feast has started.”
“It has?” I looked at the table, and James was right. The feast had started, and I hadn’t even noticed. Shrugging, I started to pile food onto my plate, delicious as ever.
“Sirius,” James said. “I think that maybe Lily and Kyla should join a club – The hating Potter and Black club.” We both laughed. It was true; they both got exceedingly mad at us, all the time.
“Yeah, but Kyla is too self-centred and arrogant, Lily wouldn’t like her.”
“Oh, and you’re not?” Kyla demanded.
“Well, it’s nothing to do with me that I’m just ridiculously good looking.” I smirked at her, just waiting for a reaction. James and Peter, I now saw, were watching on the edge of laughter. Remus seemed to want to be responsible, as he thought he should be, but couldn’t help feeling amused.
“Black, you sicken me.”
I grinned delightedly. “Excellent.” I said to Kyla. I raised my head and looked at the staff table properly for the first time. “Hey, look.” I nudged James.
Last edited by Winter Dreams; 01-21-2010 at 09:00 AM.
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