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DamianSlytherin · 01-01-2011, 09:00 PM

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Originally Posted by Proffesor Snape

Ari gestured to the seat and smiled, not bothering to repeat that the seat was free. But she visibly jumped at the feeling of the new arrival's emotions turning quickly from calm to anger, listening to the inflections used as the new arrival spoke about her bird. She heard the owl flutter out of it's cage, felt Zoey put a block around the girl, and felt the seat depress beside her as the girl sat down. She figured she'd say something before there was another wrinkle in the friendly atmosphere. Removing one hand from the top of her cello case, Ari reached over slightly towards the lady, and perhaps just a bit to the side.

"Arienna Malone. How d'ye do." Touching the other hand compulsively to her sunglasses, she waited for another burst in the young woman's obviously volatile personality; Not that it would probably put Ari off, but if it just got out of the way, that would be grand, too. As usual, she felt pressured to control the situation, and would likely do anything necessary to keep the mood calm.

Damian felt Reaper's claws in her shoulder as he tried to get her attention again. The girl in sunglasses...
Damian's anger took over her so much that she didn't even notice anything around her. She was so concentrated on the idea of suffocating the blond girl that she didn't see the blind girl's gesture to take a seat. Damian could've just concentrated on that and skipped the whole scene. She knew that she must keep a low profile around the place - it's not the Knockturn Alley anymore.
Damian saw the girl's hand reaching out towards her as the girl spoke her name. Damian took Arienna's hand in hers and softly squeezed it. The girl's skin felt soft compared to Damian's damaged skin. Actually, Damian couldn't remember a day that she wouldn't be covered in bruises. It made her hold Ari's hand even more carefully. Only then she realized that her anger was gone. She was breathing slowly, her temper was asleep and even Reaper seemed to be falling asleep on her shoulder. Damian knew he only did that when he was sure that she won't do anything reckless anytime soon. The only thing now that was left to do was introducing herself. But could she? She should've just changed her surname. She could lie, but once she's at school Arienna will hear her real name and Damian will loose the trust of the only person that was nice to her so far. Damian was even more sure than ever that no one else will be nice to her.
"Here goes nothing..." Damian whispered to herself and took a deep breath before speaking out her name out loud. "It's Damian."
She stopped. She couldn't finish. How could she if everyone thought her blood line was dead?
"It's Damian Slytherin?" it sounded more of a question to her. If she won't get more confident, she'll have to change her surname. "I'm glad to meet you, Arienna." and indeed, she could even hear gladness in her voice. How couldn't she be glad - someone spoke to her, and it wasn't actually to insult her.

01-01-2011, 09:00 PM	#463 (permalink)
DamianSlytherin Banned Fire Slug Join Date: Oct 2010 Location: Spain/UK/Canada Posts: 152 Hogwarts RPG Name: Damian Slytherin Sixth Year	Quote: Originally Posted by Proffesor Snape Ari gestured to the seat and smiled, not bothering to repeat that the seat was free. But she visibly jumped at the feeling of the new arrival's emotions turning quickly from calm to anger, listening to the inflections used as the new arrival spoke about her bird. She heard the owl flutter out of it's cage, felt Zoey put a block around the girl, and felt the seat depress beside her as the girl sat down. She figured she'd say something before there was another wrinkle in the friendly atmosphere. Removing one hand from the top of her cello case, Ari reached over slightly towards the lady, and perhaps just a bit to the side. "Arienna Malone. How d'ye do." Touching the other hand compulsively to her sunglasses, she waited for another burst in the young woman's obviously volatile personality; Not that it would probably put Ari off, but if it just got out of the way, that would be grand, too. As usual, she felt pressured to control the situation, and would likely do anything necessary to keep the mood calm. Damian felt Reaper's claws in her shoulder as he tried to get her attention again. The girl in sunglasses... Damian's anger took over her so much that she didn't even notice anything around her. She was so concentrated on the idea of suffocating the blond girl that she didn't see the blind girl's gesture to take a seat. Damian could've just concentrated on that and skipped the whole scene. She knew that she must keep a low profile around the place - it's not the Knockturn Alley anymore. Damian saw the girl's hand reaching out towards her as the girl spoke her name. Damian took Arienna's hand in hers and softly squeezed it. The girl's skin felt soft compared to Damian's damaged skin. Actually, Damian couldn't remember a day that she wouldn't be covered in bruises. It made her hold Ari's hand even more carefully. Only then she realized that her anger was gone. She was breathing slowly, her temper was asleep and even Reaper seemed to be falling asleep on her shoulder. Damian knew he only did that when he was sure that she won't do anything reckless anytime soon. The only thing now that was left to do was introducing herself. But could she? She should've just changed her surname. She could lie, but once she's at school Arienna will hear her real name and Damian will loose the trust of the only person that was nice to her so far. Damian was even more sure than ever that no one else will be nice to her. "Here goes nothing..." Damian whispered to herself and took a deep breath before speaking out her name out loud. "It's Damian." She stopped. She couldn't finish. How could she if everyone thought her blood line was dead? "It's Damian Slytherin?" it sounded more of a question to her. If she won't get more confident, she'll have to change her surname. "I'm glad to meet you, Arienna." and indeed, she could even hear gladness in her voice. How couldn't she be glad - someone spoke to her, and it wasn't actually to insult her. Last edited by DamianSlytherin; 01-01-2011 at 09:07 PM.