| Mooncalf
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Originally Posted by The Old Toad  Alex's hand crept to his left arm where his wand was cradled in a leather holster. His eyes narrowed to mere slits, though Barbie could most likely not see this, but there were other signs of his obvious mounting lividness. His nose scrunched slightly, and his lips frowned. He pulled himself up until he was standing at full height (around 6'3"), and his aura, if possible, had darkened. He longed to thrash the life out of Ashleigh, pull out his wand and show her what six years and some prior lessons had taught him. He wanted to show her what he could do, what monstrous hatred possessed him at his most unstable states. She wouldn't laugh then, wouldn't smile. Princess didn't have a clue about people like him. "Grumpy, Princess?" He cooed in a velvety, angry tone. "But I can see how your mattress stuffed with diamonds could disagree with a delicate Barbie." He wasn't expecting, however, for her body to lurch so suddenly towards him. Heat shot through his veins and his heart ceased to beat. He was frozen for a moment as he jerked his own head back so that he was a safe proximity away from her eyelashes. His wand was ripped from the holster and he took a few discreet steps back, eyeing her with loathing. "And you're late for your beauty appointment. Better hurry.... Is that a split end? A wrinkle?" His wand was still at the ready, but regardless, he was on edge. What. If. She. Touched. Him? Alex's eyes flickered over to the new arrivals, appraising them. The freaks. They all probably wanted to make friends with each other, all wanted to be understood. He, however, never did care for friends. What was the point of his being here? Ashleigh rolled her eyes. "First of all, how about you get a grip?" Nutjobs. Freaks. Why in the world did a Capone need to be here?! No, Ashleigh belonged in Chicago, sitting at a meeting with Jimmy Humphrey and Frankie McGurn, Not in some pathetic school for the 'mentally challenged'. He backed up and she smirked - "Something bothering you, Mister I-Hate-All-Colors?" She asked, a fake pouty concerned look. Her eyelashes suddenly turned from the light pink to an icy blue and her eyeshadow started changing colors too - it was specially made that way, and Ashleigh new it would turn a light turquoise. She was getting cattier by the moment. Quote:
Originally Posted by kaZombie Coheed looked over to the argueing barbie and the tall dark boy. There were already problems starting. Did Hogwarts not see a problem sending all there issued kids to the same school where they would have to face each other. Stuff like this would go on forever. She wasn't going to say anything though. Instead she just looked at the two of them. The boy insulting her, the girl looking as though she could explode into rage or tears any moment now.
Jeremiah looked over at them too. They seemed as though soon enough they were going to be eating each other heads. Give it time and it wouldn't really surprise him. He laughed slightly at the two pathetic children. It was going to be like this all year. "You know she is most likely going to destroy herself out of the fear of being ugly, you don't really have to do it for her." He said from where he was sitting to the boy. Ashleigh's eyes narrowed as a boy seemed to speak. What? Fear of being ugly? Well, Ashleigh didn't want to be gross... Unlike some people here... But afraid? What? She whipped around to face him, "First of all, how about you brush your hair. Looks like you haven't done that since you were born." She snapped, both hands on her waist, one blonde eyebrow cocked. "Second of all, watch your mouth. You don't possibly know if I'm actually afraid of being ugly, right? Which, by the way, I'm not." She lied through her teeth, and she did it well. Rolling her eyes at him one last time, she turned around... To be interrupted again. Quote:
Originally Posted by Lania Felton Lacey rolled her eyes, these people were so immature. Pushing her hand out of her sleeve, she watched the drawn wands fly gracefully through the air to her grasp. She had loss the need for wands or words after a short while in school. In a small voice, a whisper almost, she stood up and said,"I do not believe violence is needed." She said sitting back down silently. Glanced at the people around her, Lacey's cheeks went red. "Unlike princess, some of us cant afford having this place shut down." She added quickly. Steeling a glance at everyone, she let her eyes sit on two boys for a few moments. The boy who's wand she held along with 'Princess's wand and the boy who had made the comment about the fight. The girl was annoying, period. She was being timid, which was what Ashleigh hated the most. "Oh, and you needed to jump in to save the day, of course, Miss Einstein." She hissed, hissing at the red girl. Her wand was taken from her and she watched with narrowed eyes. Putting her right hand out with her left hand on a waist, she frowned. "Give it back." she hissed, her most menacing voice. You could just tell that Ashleigh would tear this girl down, piece by piece if she wanted to.
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