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| Boggart
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Originally Posted by Krel Ansell "Detention?" Daisy asked budding into a converstation she hadn't been fully paying attention to. "You got detention? And it's not even the first day?" Well that didn't bode well. "That's probably a record...although not a good kind of record...could you pass me the potatoes please?" Glancing at a girl that spoke from very close-by, Raiden was startled to realize that she was talking to him. He reached past the closest person and picked up the potatoes bowl, holding it out to her.
"Here... and it wasn't me, it was those two boys right there. The one was being mean to Pietro, he was gonna hurt him for being loud..." Quote:
Originally Posted by Pigwidgeon Took Jude hadn't met Barry before, but now seemed a bit too dramatic for introductions. His mouth fell open and his eyes went wide. Jude's hand flew up to his wild and poofy hair as he said "Oh buther..." his hand combed through his hair as he turned back to Raiden.
Speaking a bit louder than was probably necessary, Jude said, "Why woul' anehone wanna throw Poie on a taible?" he nearly shrieked the last word. Jude's eyes went wide again. "Mafia? Loike... kill ever'one an' dun' look back mafia??" Without even meaning to, his head, still with his eyes and mouth open wide, turned back and forth from Raiden, to Pie, to the kid, and back to Raiden.
"Tha's no' good..." he shook his head. Looking back to Jude, Raiden shrugged his shoulders helplessly, casting a glance at Pietro. He was just a little firstie... it was his first day in a new school, and now all he'd remember was someone getting mad and threatening to hurt him.
"I dunno, Jude... He got all mad because Pie was being a little loud." Quote:
Originally Posted by Lowlow Darned table. No wonder their ghost was Fat. They just ate and ate and ate till there was nothing left! It wasn't his fault he was created with short arms. Darned height! The small boy cursed as he moved towards their neighboring table 'The Gryffindors'.
Of course those Gryffindors are all brave and they always go to war zones, don't they? So they don't need to eat so much, right? Willie something tingly run through his viens as he thought of that once the smell of chicken invaded his nostrils.
"MmMMmm. Chiiiiiiiiiken."
With his large pants and shirt (his mum really needed to know how to use a spell for that) he poked his head between two Gryffindors and smelled the large stack of drumsticks that was in front of them. His mouth watered. Good God, that smelled wonderful.
"Ethhhcuuutheeeee me!" He called, shoving himself between the two boys (NightShadows&Dawn of Destiny) and reaching out for a drumstick. With no hesitation, he shoved the drumstick into his mouth while his hand went and grabbed as much as they could.
"Mfffdasaddfhhg!!!!" Willie groaned with delight, as he tried to pull away, dropping two drumsticks on one of the boys (NightShadows). Although, he didn't pay attention to that, but what he did pay attention to was Raiden, a friend of his from the Slytherin house. "MFMFFFFFF!!" He called, the chicken threatening to fall from his mouth. With the flailing he was doing, the sauce on the chicken was flying across the boys between him. ...oh Merlin, Willie was here... and making a mess. Raiden waved at him, his face turning red as he watched Willie drop chicken all over the big tattooed old guy.
"Willie, come here, he's not really... nice..." Raiden said half-heartedly. "He said he was gonna hurt Pie, he might hurt you if you..." Too late to warn against making a mess, he supposed. Stepping closer, he grabbed Willie by the back of the shirt and pulled him carefully out from between the detentionees. "Willie..." |
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Via had been sitting there in silence the whole time. She was busy watching all the other gryffindor and students chatting with their friends. She was glad to be back at Hogwarts. Her eyes scanned the hall for her friends and somenew others giving them smiles and nods. However as she sat there sipping her pumpkin juice, someone had caught her eyes. Quote:
Originally Posted by Lowlow Darned table. No wonder their ghost was Fat. They just ate and ate and ate till there was nothing left! It wasn't his fault he was created with short arms. Darned height! The small boy cursed as he moved towards their neighboring table 'The Gryffindors'.
Of course those Gryffindors are all brave and they always go to war zones, don't they? So they don't need to eat so much, right? Willie something tingly run through his viens as he thought of that once the smell of chicken invaded his nostrils.
"MmMMmm. Chiiiiiiiiiken."
With his large pants and shirt (his mum really needed to know how to use a spell for that) he poked his head between two Gryffindors and smelled the large stack of drumsticks that was in front of them. His mouth watered. Good God, that smelled wonderful.
"Ethhhcuuutheeeee me!" He called, shoving himself between the two boys (NightShadows&Dawn of Destiny) and reaching out for a drumstick. With no hesitation, he shoved the drumstick into his mouth while his hand went and grabbed as much as they could.
"Mfffdasaddfhhg!!!!" Willie groaned with delight, as he tried to pull away, dropping two drumsticks on one of the boys (NightShadows). Although, he didn't pay attention to that, but what he did pay attention to was Raiden, a friend of his from the Slytherin house. "MFMFFFFFF!!" He called, the chicken threatening to fall from his mouth. With the flailing he was doing, the sauce on the chicken was flying across the boys between him. She was preventing herself from laughing as her gaze settled on a HUfflepuff boy who instead of grabbing some food from their table went over to theirs and picked a chicken. It was fun watching him eat, coz the Hufflepuff didn't seem to care at all, he's busy looking somewhere else.She just covered her mouth with her hand as sauce started to drip... not to mention two Gryffindor boys were there with him. And if Via was right, they didn't know him, realizing the two had lost some points for Gryffindor.
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| DMLE Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Penelope (Poppy) Willard Gryffindor First Year | ♥♥ Charmed One ♥♥ Queen of the North♥♥ Quote:
Originally Posted by NightShadows "Well, I only just got back here yesterday," Irial said, somewhat irritated with his brother. "It's not like I'm going to find them the moment I show up." He glanced at his younger brother. "What about you? I know you aren't king, but have you found your own Shadow Girl? You know she doesn't have to be human..."
He frowned again at Ari. "It's not like it's something to be brought up when you're trying to rebuild your kingdom, and finding a queen and court and such. They were to know my lineage, and about you after all of this had ended. And now..." He hissed under his breath. This was not going as he planned!
Looking again at his younger brother, he sighed. "I'll be back as soon as I can. Meanwhile, why don't you stay and check out the human world? Gabriel can manage without us for a while." Quote:
Originally Posted by Lowlow Darned table. No wonder their ghost was Fat. They just ate and ate and ate till there was nothing left! It wasn't his fault he was created with short arms. Darned height! The small boy cursed as he moved towards their neighboring table 'The Gryffindors'.
Of course those Gryffindors are all brave and they always go to war zones, don't they? So they don't need to eat so much, right? Willie something tingly run through his viens as he thought of that once the smell of chicken invaded his nostrils.
"MmMMmm. Chiiiiiiiiiken."
With his large pants and shirt (his mum really needed to know how to use a spell for that) he poked his head between two Gryffindors and smelled the large stack of drumsticks that was in front of them. His mouth watered. Good God, that smelled wonderful.
"Ethhhcuuutheeeee me!" He called, shoving himself between the two boys (NightShadows&Dawn of Destiny) and reaching out for a drumstick. With no hesitation, he shoved the drumstick into his mouth while his hand went and grabbed as much as they could.
"Mfffdasaddfhhg!!!!" Willie groaned with delight, as he tried to pull away, dropping two drumsticks on one of the boys (NightShadows). Although, he didn't pay attention to that, but what he did pay attention to was Raiden, a friend of his from the Slytherin house. "MFMFFFFFF!!" He called, the chicken threatening to fall from his mouth. With the flailing he was doing, the sauce on the chicken was flying across the boys between him. Ari grinned. "Well you know how I am. I get inpatient waiting, even if its a short while," he said. While Irial was out he was always stuck a home and he was tired of that fact. He groaned when questioned about his shadow girl, and shook his head. "I know, but what if I want her to be human."
"Not something you thought of bring up while you were trying to rebuild the kingdom and finding your queen," he corrected, a hint of smartness in his voice.
He nodded as his brother suggestion. He wasn't about to return until Irial did anyways. Tired of being the one stuck there. He was actually looking forward to have a bit of fun in the human world and maybe he could find his shadow girl. Ahh....yes he liked that idea. "Yeah, I'll have to contact him and let him know I won't be returning yet. I said that I would only be a few days, but I don't think he believed me anyways."
"What the....." Ari hissed when some kid sat down between them. Now that was just plan rude and watching as the guy attack the food it made his stomach turn seriously. "Your not excused. There are plenty of other places you could have sat. Not between us."
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05-19-2009, 05:45 PM
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| Partner In Crime Ramora
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Originally Posted by Dawn of Destiny Ari grinned. "Well you know how I am. I get inpatient waiting, even if its a short while," he said. While Irial was out he was always stuck a home and he was tired of that fact. He groaned when questioned about his shadow girl, and shook his head. "I know, but what if I want her to be human."
"Not something you thought of bring up while you were trying to rebuild the kingdom and finding your queen," he corrected, a hint of smartness in his voice.
He nodded as his brother suggestion. He wasn't about to return until Irial did anyways. Tired of being the one stuck there. He was actually looking forward to have a bit of fun in the human world and maybe he could find his shadow girl. Ahh....yes he liked that idea. "Yeah, I'll have to contact him and let him know I won't be returning yet. I said that I would only be a few days, but I don't think he believed me anyways."
"What the....." Ari hissed when some kid sat down between them. Now that was just plan rude and watching as the guy attack the food it made his stomach turn seriously. "Your not excused. There are plenty of other places you could have sat. Not between us." Irial shrugged. "If you want...but it's a hassle...I couldn't find anyone at home, that's why I came here. I didn't have that...connection with anyone there."
He rolled his eyes. "No, because I was too busy trying to explain to them that our world is real. It would be too overwhelming. You try explaining that to a girl, see how it goes."
Irial nodded. "If you'd like, I'll speak to Gabriel. I need him to get me more salve for my designs anyway. They spread to my chest now. I don't know what's going on with them." Frowning, he absently scratched his arms. They weren't bothering him..but still. His designs hadn't spread in years. Why now?
He opened his mouth to mention something else to Ari about these sort of people when a young boy, damn it all to hell, shoved right in between them and into their conversation. He was pulled out of Irial's grasp, but not in time, and there were two pieces of chicken in his lap now. Irial's eyes flashed angrily, but Ari flipped out first.
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Originally Posted by Ameh Glancing at a girl that spoke from very close-by, Raiden was startled to realize that she was talking to him. He reached past the closest person and picked up the potatoes bowl, holding it out to her.
"Here... and it wasn't me, it was those two boys right there. The one was being mean to Pietro, he was gonna hurt him for being loud..."
Looking back to Jude, Raiden shrugged his shoulders helplessly, casting a glance at Pietro. He was just a little firstie... it was his first day in a new school, and now all he'd remember was someone getting mad and threatening to hurt him.
"I dunno, Jude... He got all mad because Pie was being a little loud."
...oh Merlin, Willie was here... and making a mess. Raiden waved at him, his face turning red as he watched Willie drop chicken all over the big tattooed old guy.
"Willie, come here, he's not really... nice..." Raiden said half-heartedly. "He said he was gonna hurt Pie, he might hurt you if you..." Too late to warn against making a mess, he supposed. Stepping closer, he grabbed Willie by the back of the shirt and pulled him carefully out from between the detentionees. "Willie..." Jude looked more than a little offended at this, "Ge'in mad cuz 'e wa' bein' a might bit too loud, eh?" He was a loud one himself, and never got in trouble for it. "Who cares if we's loud? No one! Tha's who!" he said and flailed a bit. Pain isn't a good solution for loud children, no ways.
Jude glanced in the same direction as Raiden and his eyes and mouth both went wide again. "Oh noes." he said and moved a little closer to help get him out of there. Quote:
Originally Posted by NightShadows Irial shrugged. "If you want...but it's a hassle...I couldn't find anyone at home, that's why I came here. I didn't have that...connection with anyone there."
He rolled his eyes. "No, because I was too busy trying to explain to them that our world is real. It would be too overwhelming. You try explaining that to a girl, see how it goes."
Irial nodded. "If you'd like, I'll speak to Gabriel. I need him to get me more salve for my designs anyway. They spread to my chest now. I don't know what's going on with them." Frowning, he absently scratched his arms. They weren't bothering him..but still. His designs hadn't spread in years. Why now?
He opened his mouth to mention something else to Ari about these sort of people when a young boy, damn it all to hell, shoved right in between them and into their conversation. He was pulled out of Irial's grasp, but not in time, and there were two pieces of chicken in his lap now. Irial's eyes flashed angrily, but Ari flipped out first. Jude had Willie's arm in his hands, and was staring at the two boys. "Sorreh 'bout 'im..." he said, pulling him away. "Realleh 'e's jus'... 'ungreh... ya know... no need ta fret!" he said, smiling huge and backing up to the safety of their friends. "Willeh..." he also said, jerking on Willie's arm.
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| DMLE Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Penelope (Poppy) Willard Gryffindor First Year | ♥♥ Charmed One ♥♥ Queen of the North♥♥ "I'm not surprised that you couldn't find anyone at home," he said, knowing how his brother was. But for him there were quite a few possible shadow girls back at home, but he wanted to broaden his search a bit.
Ari laughed. "Maybe I will. Might be interesting watching their reactions," he said, before adding. "That would be great if you could. He never tells you want you should or shouldn't do."
Better him flipping out than his brother. His eyes lit with anger as he glared at the hufflepuff who interrupted them. So close to telling Irial to rap the kid on the head a few times with the drumstick and maybe it'll knock some sense into him. With him you'd probably would have to use food to get through to his thick brain.
His glaze flicked over to the girl and boy. Hoping that they would hurry and move the boy from between them before he actually did get hurt.
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Kiri stopped in mid-ladling. There was more commotion at the Gryffindor table. She could see that Raiden was still there, along with a few other students. They were loud. There was food flying about. What was Raiden doing there?
With a sigh, she dropped her spoon, got up and walked over until she stood behind Raiden. The Gryffindor boys looked as if they were really annoyed (and from what she could see, Kiri couldn't blame them, more and more people were ambling over to their table), but if food was going to be flung, she didn't want Raiden in the line of fire. He'd almost been sick on the train, after all!
"Raiden," she said quietly. "What, err, is going on here?"
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| Lowsee ☆ The Joker ☆ Fantastic Baby! ☆ HufflyPuffly Quote:
Originally Posted by Ameh
...oh Merlin, Willie was here... and making a mess. Raiden waved at him, his face turning red as he watched Willie drop chicken all over the big tattooed old guy.
"Willie, come here, he's not really... nice..." Raiden said half-heartedly. "He said he was gonna hurt Pie, he might hurt you if you..." Too late to warn against making a mess, he supposed. Stepping closer, he grabbed Willie by the back of the shirt and pulled him carefully out from between the detentionees. "Willie..." Willie spoke again, the chewed drumstick still in his mouth, moving around in a circular motion so he may be able to make some sense. But even without the drumstick the boy didn't make sense, so this didn't help at all.
"Nnffdfss!!" He said rather loudly, his spit flying everywhere on the table and especially on the boys beside him. Quote:
Originally Posted by Dawn of Destiny
"What the....." Ari hissed when some kid sat down between them. Now that was just plan rude and watching as the guy attack the food it made his stomach turn seriously. "Your not excused. There are plenty of other places you could have sat. Not between us." Willie turned around, facing the boy with a confused expression on his face. "Mmgffssda?" He asked, hoping the boy would get what he was saying. Although, he knew he wouldn't. He needed to chew.
And chew he did.
He chewed like a mad animal who was starving. Pulling the drumstick's bone out of his mouth, he threw it on one of the boy's empty plates and beamed at them. "Ye dun mind, de ya? I ain't go' a plate, mate." He explained with a gentle shrug as he went to devour the next chicken. "Ye yeeee, but yer place had them chickenth and I like me chickenth, I do!" Willie beamed, shoving the new chicken into his mouth. Quote:
Originally Posted by Pigwidgeon Took Jude had Willie's arm in his hands, and was staring at the two boys. "Sorreh 'bout 'im..." he said, pulling him away. "Realleh 'e's jus'... 'ungreh... ya know... no need ta fret!" he said, smiling huge and backing up to the safety of their friends. "Willeh..." he also said, jerking on Willie's arm. And then out of nowhere, Jude decided to grad onto his arm and pull him. Causing Willie to almost choke on his drumstick and place one of his greasy hands on the back of one of the boys (NightShadows) "Mmfffahh!!!"
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| Partner In Crime Ramora
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Irial nodded, deciding to completely ignore everyone who was trying to make a spectacle out of him and his brother. Stupid people.
"Gabriel wouldn't tell me what to do or not to do because he knows I'd hit him if he did. But he does give me great advice," he said, remembering his best friend fondly.
He looked around the Great Hall, not noticing anyone of great importance. Would he have to look for his Shadow Girl once more? Damn Caitlin...where was she?
"Ari..." he began, turning back to his brother. "Have you found anything about these designs in the old records and what they might mean? And why they move and spread when someone incredibly not worthy is around?" He thought back to Dru and Diane on the train. He hadn't seen Dru since he left her back in the compartment, and Diane...well, he'd be perfectly happy if he never saw her again.
Suddenly, he felt a hand on his back. Slowly he turned to see a big greasy stain on his trenchcoat. Irial's eyes flared with anger, the purple in them showing more than usual. "Get your hand off me boy..." he hissed angrily.
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Originally Posted by Pigwidgeon Took Jude looked more than a little offended at this, "Ge'in mad cuz 'e wa' bein' a might bit too loud, eh?" He was a loud one himself, and never got in trouble for it. "Who cares if we's loud? No one! Tha's who!" he said and flailed a bit. Pain isn't a good solution for loud children, no ways.
Jude glanced in the same direction as Raiden and his eyes and mouth both went wide again. "Oh noes." he said and moved a little closer to help get him out of there.
Jude had Willie's arm in his hands, and was staring at the two boys. "Sorreh 'bout 'im..." he said, pulling him away. "Realleh 'e's jus'... 'ungreh... ya know... no need ta fret!" he said, smiling huge and backing up to the safety of their friends. "Willeh..." he also said, jerking on Willie's arm. Quote:
Originally Posted by Antarctica! Kiri stopped in mid-ladling. There was more commotion at the Gryffindor table. She could see that Raiden was still there, along with a few other students. They were loud. There was food flying about. What was Raiden doing there?
With a sigh, she dropped her spoon, got up and walked over until she stood behind Raiden. The Gryffindor boys looked as if they were really annoyed (and from what she could see, Kiri couldn't blame them, more and more people were ambling over to their table), but if food was going to be flung, she didn't want Raiden in the line of fire. He'd almost been sick on the train, after all!
"Raiden," she said quietly. "What, err, is going on here?" Quote:
Originally Posted by Lowlow Willie spoke again, the chewed drumstick still in his mouth, moving around in a circular motion so he may be able to make some sense. But even without the drumstick the boy didn't make sense, so this didn't help at all.
"Nnffdfss!!" He said rather loudly, his spit flying everywhere on the table and especially on the boys beside him.
Willie turned around, facing the boy with a confused expression on his face. "Mmgffssda?" He asked, hoping the boy would get what he was saying. Although, he knew he wouldn't. He needed to chew.
And chew he did.
He chewed like a mad animal who was starving. Pulling the drumstick's bone out of his mouth, he threw it on one of the boy's empty plates and beamed at them. "Ye dun mind, de ya? I ain't go' a plate, mate." He explained with a gentle shrug as he went to devour the next chicken. "Ye yeeee, but yer place had them chickenth and I like me chickenth, I do!" Willie beamed, shoving the new chicken into his mouth.
And then out of nowhere, Jude decided to grad onto his arm and pull him. Causing Willie to almost choke on his drumstick and place one of his greasy hands on the back of one of the boys (NightShadows) "Mmfffahh!!!" "Yeah, Jude... I know. It's not really... mature of them. But they are just students, like us. Of course they're immature, we're not adults yet. Just students," he said, tugging on Willie. He'd latched on, and chicken was flying everywhere, and the tattooed guy was totally going to kill them all. "Willie, let go! This is NOT a good thing, he's in the MAFIA. He could KILL YOU."
Augh, and then Kiri was there, and Raiden looked at her helplessly as the two boys stared daggers at Willie. Shrugging his shoulders, he tugged even harder, trying to remove the greasy hand from the rude one's back.
"I don't really know Kiri, these two guys got in trouble for being rude and now Willie's making a mess and the Mafia might kill him for it..." He tugged, but Willie was just... unnaturally strong for a little person. "Gah, Willie, come ON." Merlin's pants the big guy was HISSING at Willie. Raiden's eyes narrowed in annoyance, a rare thing for him. "DON'T GET ALL HISSY, HE'S JUST TRYING TO EAT." |
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| DMLE Mooncalf
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Hogwarts RPG Name: Penelope (Poppy) Willard Gryffindor First Year | ♥♥ Charmed One ♥♥ Queen of the North♥♥ "And that is why he tends to always tell me what to do because I wouldn't nearly be as fast as to hit him," Ari replied, but he had to agree with Irial because Gabriel did give good advice.
Ari shook his head. "Nope nothing," he said, he must have went through about a zillion record, but haven't managed to find anything on the designs that cover Irial's body. He would bet his life that the answer was just sitting under their noses, but they were unable to see it at the moment.
He had never seen anything so disgusting in his life. It the human world was like this then he wasn't sure if he wanted to stay to long. He didn't understand a word the guy was staying, wishing he'd learn some manners and swallow his food before talking. But he guessed that would be to much to ask. His mouth suddenly dropped open when the guy choked and spit and food flew all over his and Irial. A chuck of meat have hit his lip and fell onto his hand. He wasn't one to get anger, but this sent him over the edge.
"Well I suggest you go somewhere else where there's more chicken you can get your greedy hand one," he said, hissing through his teeth. He eyes turning to the annoyed looking girl. "He can find somewhere else to eat not in between me and by brother while we're having an important conversation," he said his voice anything but nice as he stood to his full height to brush food off of him. "Urgh....disgusting."
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Irial stayed quiet while his brother stood up and snapped at them all. He himself stood up though, and brushed off the food from his own shirt. He was ticked though...that grease stain better come out...
"Oh, and would all of you grimy little brats knock it the hell of with the mafia crap?" he growled menacingly. His temper was flaring, and he was losing his patience. He wished he could just smack all their heads together and just leave.
Stupid people.
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The tip of the obsidian cane struck the stone floor like a judge's gavel, echoing in the hall.
Professor Kazimeriz had entered the great hall.
He shuffle-limped into the great hall, leaning heavily on the silver headed cane in his age-spotted, arthritic claw. His dark, hooded eyes surveyed the students as he moved through the hall, eyeing them like a vulture hovering above fresh carrion. He studied the rows of students, a brooding, bitter expression on his wrinkled, withered countenance.
He watched, and waited, listening.
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Originally Posted by Ameh
Glancing at a girl that spoke from very close-by, Raiden was startled to realize that she was talking to him. He reached past the closest person and picked up the potatoes bowl, holding it out to her.
"Here... and it wasn't me, it was those two boys right there. The one was being mean to Pietro, he was gonna hurt him for being loud..."
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"I dunno, Jude... He got all mad because Pie was being a little loud." "Oh those two?" Daisy motioned with the bowl of potatoes at the boy eating a drum stick and the one being really loud before setting the bowl down on the table to scoop out some for her plate. It seemed like the logical connection, one seemed to lack table manners and inhaled his food like he hadn't eaten in month. The other, well, he was busy scowling. Quote:
Originally Posted by Pigwidgeon Took Jude looked more than a little offended at this, "Ge'in mad cuz 'e wa' bein' a might bit too loud, eh?" He was a loud one himself, and never got in trouble for it. "Who cares if we's loud? No one! Tha's who!" he said and flailed a bit. Pain isn't a good solution for loud children, no ways. Allllrriiigghhhtt....no more sugar for this guy. Daisy slowly moved the bowl of pudding that was near him away from him and to the other side of her as she eyed him with curiosity - well in the 'o-k, boy has he lost his mind' type of interest. Quote:
Originally Posted by Lowlow Willie spoke again, the chewed drumstick still in his mouth, moving around in a circular motion so he may be able to make some sense. But even without the drumstick the boy didn't make sense, so this didn't help at all.
"Nnffdfss!!" He said rather loudly, his spit flying everywhere on the table and especially on the boys beside him. "Eep!" Boy was Daisy happy she'd moved her gooseberry pudding when she had! Drumstick Boy was busy spitting all over everything as a result of Broken Volume Boy. She tossed a napkin in his direction. "Do you even speak English?" she asked aloud before she pondered the consequences of the question. So far, it didn't seem that way - he merely communicated in odd gurgly noises. |
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| Swedish Short-Snout
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Originally Posted by Lowlow And then out of nowhere, Jude decided to grad onto his arm and pull him. Causing Willie to almost choke on his drumstick and place one of his greasy hands on the back of one of the boys (NightShadows) "Mmfffahh!!!" Jude's eyes went wide and he felt the need to move the smaller boy much faster. "Willeh! Swallow yer food firs'!! DEN troy ta talk!" He demanded of him and turned back to the other boy. "Sorreh, again, 'bout 'im..." he said with the most polite of smiles ever. Quote:
Originally Posted by NightShadows Irial nodded, deciding to completely ignore everyone who was trying to make a spectacle out of him and his brother. Stupid people.
"Gabriel wouldn't tell me what to do or not to do because he knows I'd hit him if he did. But he does give me great advice," he said, remembering his best friend fondly.
He looked around the Great Hall, not noticing anyone of great importance. Would he have to look for his Shadow Girl once more? Damn Caitlin...where was she?
"Ari..." he began, turning back to his brother. "Have you found anything about these designs in the old records and what they might mean? And why they move and spread when someone incredibly not worthy is around?" He thought back to Dru and Diane on the train. He hadn't seen Dru since he left her back in the compartment, and Diane...well, he'd be perfectly happy if he never saw her again.
Suddenly, he felt a hand on his back. Slowly he turned to see a big greasy stain on his trenchcoat. Irial's eyes flared with anger, the purple in them showing more than usual. "Get your hand off me boy..." he hissed angrily. "Neh!" Jude demanded, letting go of Willie's arm to momentarily flail, before grabbing Willie's arm again and looking the boy in the eyes only to let out a small squeak. "EEK. Dun' hiss!!! I's no' puhloite!!!" he said and got really distracted, "Willeh... Lookit..." he stopped and with one hand pointed at the boy's eyes, "Lookit 'is ois..." he had his index finger extended and closing in slowly and subconsciously on his eyes. "Dair... dair... so wee-ahd!!!" he said, separating his word into two very distinct syllables. "D'ya 'ave a disease o' sumfink, mistah? Ta 'ave purkle ois, ah mean?" he asked very curiously and forgetting everything that was actually pertinent to the situation.
Suddenly they both stood up, and he squeaked again. "STOP IT!!!" he flailed more. "You two's so angreh!! There's nuthin ta be angreh 'bout... If yer in the mafia, yer in de mafia, an' if yer no', den yer no'... NO' our business... so if ya's'll stop bein' all angreh and wha'no'... an' stop threatinen'... den Oi dun' think we'd 'ave a problem in da firs' place!!" he said, sounding (to himself) much more mature than he should, in his 13 years.
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Originally Posted by Ameh "Yeah, Jude... I know. It's not really... mature of them. But they are just students, like us. Of course they're immature, we're not adults yet. Just students," he said, tugging on Willie. He'd latched on, and chicken was flying everywhere, and the tattooed guy was totally going to kill them all. "Willie, let go! This is NOT a good thing, he's in the MAFIA. He could KILL YOU."
Augh, and then Kiri was there, and Raiden looked at her helplessly as the two boys stared daggers at Willie. Shrugging his shoulders, he tugged even harder, trying to remove the greasy hand from the rude one's back.
"I don't really know Kiri, these two guys got in trouble for being rude and now Willie's making a mess and the Mafia might kill him for it..." He tugged, but Willie was just... unnaturally strong for a little person. "Gah, Willie, come ON." Merlin's pants the big guy was HISSING at Willie. Raiden's eyes narrowed in annoyance, a rare thing for him. "DON'T GET ALL HISSY, HE'S JUST TRYING TO EAT." Kiri looked around anxiously. The young boy sitting in-between the two Gryffindors was either fantastically unobservant or actively hounding for a confrontation. Kiri shuddered as he sent spit and tiny bits of chicken flying all over the table, his clothes, and the other students. The furious looks the Gryffindors were giving him ( What is going on with their eyes? she thought) made her shuffle close to Raiden. Half-hidden behind him, she watched.
"Raiden... I think we should go back to the Slytherin table." She wasn't only afraid of the Gryffindors (although their obvious anger and strange tattoos were definitely at the front of her mind), but by now several professors were looking in their direction. If things got out of hand, they were apt to just hand out detentions to everyone, and Kiri had so far avoided detention - nothing made her want to change that state of affairs. She tugged on Raiden's robes. "Come on. And what's a mafia?"
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Green eyes narrowed dangerously as both boys beside him hissed at him. Well, weren't they just rude?! Sucking on his drumstick, he pulled it out and threw it on an empty plate before he took another one and shoved it into his mouth. "Mfffmfmf!" He muffled, chewing on the drumstick. He looked back at Raiden and shook his head. No, he was NOT going to get up! He belonged here, darn it!
And then he looked at Jude who was pointing something out to him. Looking back at one of the boys, his eyes widened in horror. Pulling the drumstick out of his mouth, he pointed it at boy's eyes and said, "YER EYETH MATE. YER EYETH! Them be PURPLE. Tha' ain't good, tha' ain't good at all!" Willie told him, shaking his head and shaking the drumstick along, spraying some of the sauce on his face by mistake.
"Oiii! Oiii, ye thoudn't be thtanding up!" He told him, standing onto the chair and pressing onto his shoulders so he could force him to sit down. "Ye need 'elp! 'Elp! Elp! PROFETHA! 'Elpp!!"
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| Partner In Crime Ramora
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Originally Posted by Tiro MacMhuirich Steven nodded. He wasn't away to tell Paris off for catching up with her friends, considering he and Nancy had basically talked the whole way to the school after they had lost Paris (and after trying to find her). He glanced up the table to Theo, and the others but simply blinked off the feeling that there was still something unresolved going around. He knew that PAris would talk to him about it if she needed him. Until then, he would just leave her too it.
He nodded and after realising that some of his fellow house mates (along with some Slytherin's) seemed to be annoying someone that was obviously not putting up a fuss with the large crowds. He bit his lip a little as he finished serving the juice to the three girls. He sighed a little, and decided that if he needed food later, he could go down to the kitchens. "Excuse me Ladies."
Taking a deep breath, he stood up and walked around the hall to stand so that he wasn't behind the man who was getting hassled, but rather in front of him. "Excuse me... I was wondering if you wanted to go for a walk." He said, looking straight at Irial. He didn't blink, or look away. He needed to be kind and honest. Just like when he was with George. Irial growled when yet ANOTHER student came up to them. He turned and looked at him. This one looked older, and seemed a little more polite. He was simply asking him if he wanted to go for a walk.
He turned to Ari. "I'm going for a walk," he said roughly, ignoring the other students completely. "We can finish our conversation later, okay? Possibly in detention." He narrowed his eyes then turned back to the other student.
"Yeah, sure," he said. "I need to get away from all these grimy people. Thinking I'm in the mafia..." he mumbled.
Then the little disgusting one...the one with the chicken, started yelling about his eyes and the fact that they were purple. Dark purple. Seriously. What the heck?!
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Herminny whitnessed all the craziness happening at her table all because of the crazy Slytherin boys driving a few of her housemates up the wall. She felt increasingly more uncomfortable with each new bone headed thing they did cause she really wanted to tell them off but remembered what had happenend the last time she had tried to fight someone elses battle and just laid her head down on the table sick to her stomach from all this. She lifted her head and looked toward the Slytherin table and spotted her freind Lucy noticing she was having a great time and wished just as the head girl had appointed the Ravenclaw boy honorary Gryffindor, she wanted to be an honorary Slytherin. Herminny then decided all the craziness of the Gryffindor table was not worth it and decided she was gonna go meet up with her freind at the Slytherin table so mabe she could actually enjoy the feast.
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Originally Posted by Lowlow Green eyes narrowed dangerously as both boys beside him hissed at him. Well, weren't they just rude?! Sucking on his drumstick, he pulled it out and threw it on an empty plate before he took another one and shoved it into his mouth. "Mfffmfmf!" He muffled, chewing on the drumstick. He looked back at Raiden and shook his head. No, he was NOT going to get up! He belonged here, darn it!
And then he looked at Jude who was pointing something out to him. Looking back at one of the boys, his eyes widened in horror. Pulling the drumstick out of his mouth, he pointed it at boy's eyes and said, "YER EYETH MATE. YER EYETH! Them be PURPLE. Tha' ain't good, tha' ain't good at all!" Willie told him, shaking his head and shaking the drumstick along, spraying some of the sauce on his face by mistake.
"Oiii! Oiii, ye thoudn't be thtanding up!" He told him, standing onto the chair and pressing onto his shoulders so he could force him to sit down. "Ye need 'elp! 'Elp! Elp! PROFETHA! 'Elpp!!" Quote:
Originally Posted by NightShadows Irial growled when yet ANOTHER student came up to them. He turned and looked at him. This one looked older, and seemed a little more polite. He was simply asking him if he wanted to go for a walk.
He turned to Ari. "I'm going for a walk," he said roughly, ignoring the other students completely. "We can finish our conversation later, okay? Possibly in detention." He narrowed his eyes then turned back to the other student.
"Yeah, sure," he said. "I need to get away from all these grimy people. Thinking I'm in the mafia..." he mumbled.
Then the little disgusting one...the one with the chicken, started yelling about his eyes and the fact that they were purple. Dark purple. Seriously. What the heck?!
Kazimeriz's eyes narrowed as he noticed Crocker putting his hands on another student's back and what appeared to be an argument ensuing. What in Merlin's name was going on? Then Crocker yelled for help... apparently these students did not think they needed to behave during the feast. This would not do. "CROCKER!" he deep voice resonated loudly through the hall. "Climb down off that --" His upper lip curled into a sneer "student... and explain yourself. And you-- in the trench coat-- you are not dismissed. The feast is under way and the headmaster is to speak soon, and you are expected to remain in the hall and attentive until you are dismissed. Five points from your house for not adhering to dress code. Now, both of you- I expect your explanation for your behavior, immediately." Kazimeriz glowered at the group of students, focusing on the purple eyed student and Crocker.
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Originally Posted by NightShadows Irial growled when yet ANOTHER student came up to them. He turned and looked at him. This one looked older, and seemed a little more polite. He was simply asking him if he wanted to go for a walk.
He turned to Ari. "I'm going for a walk," he said roughly, ignoring the other students completely. "We can finish our conversation later, okay? Possibly in detention." He narrowed his eyes then turned back to the other student.
"Yeah, sure," he said. "I need to get away from all these grimy people. Thinking I'm in the mafia..." he mumbled.
Then the little disgusting one...the one with the chicken, started yelling about his eyes and the fact that they were purple. Dark purple. Seriously. What the heck?! Jude didn't hear a thing this boy said until he got to the words "I'm in the mafia..." and his eyes and mouth went wide yet AGAIN.
Thinking this boy was trying to show off to the girl, he screamed, "HE JUST ADMITTED HE WAS IN THE MAFIA!!!!" and jumped up and down flailing, "Tha's no' gonna getcha a date, y'know mate?" he asked, giggling.
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Steven looked up as a professor came over. He bit his lip and looked at Irial who had just stood up. He sighed a little, softly to himself and then gave the ebony-haired Gryffindor a shrug. There seemed to be nothing he could do, without losing Slytherin points. He made a face obviously trying to figure out how he could help without getting himself into trouble.
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| ♥Dunkin | Pixie's Precious Pea | kpop goddess | sneaky sounder | forever slytherin♥ This was quickly getting out of hand. Raiden took a step back as Willie and Jude went crazy over the tall guys eyes (and he could see why...they had turned purple. Was that some kind of DISEASE or something?!) and bumped into Kiri, luckily avoiding her foot this time.
"It's okay Kiri... I can't leave Jude and Willie here though. That guy might hurt them." He looked at her, then at them, and his mouth set into a determined line. "Take a few steps away. That way it won't look like you're over here with us, and you won't get in trouble if something does happen, okay? I don't want you to get in trouble..."
He looked at the other guy that walked up then, biting his lip in confusion. What was even going on anymore, this had gone insane. He had been trying to get Pie to leave, and now there was chicken everywhere and the mean people had eye disease and everything was crazy.
Thank goodness a professor had finally arrived... and oh no, he'd docked more points from Gryffindor. That wasn't what he'd meant to happen at all...
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Irial groaned and just sat down. This was horrible. He loathed being the center of attention....couldn't they all just go away? Please?
He glanced at his brother, then the boy who'd offered him an escape. "Ari..." he warned. "I might be going back sooner than I thought."
He was just ticking off everyone who came near him. At least he was getting enough anger and...what?!
"I am NOT IN THE MAFIA!" he shouted angrily.
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Originally Posted by XanaSnape Kazimeriz's eyes narrowed as he noticed Crocker putting his hands on another student's back and what appeared to be an argument ensuing. What in Merlin's name was going on? Then Crocker yelled for help... apparently these students did not think they needed to behave during the feast. This would not do. "CROCKER!" he deep voice resonated loudly through the hall. "Climb down off that --" His upper lip curled into a sneer "student... and explain yourself. And you-- in the trench coat-- you are not dismissed. The feast is under way and the headmaster is to speak soon, and you are expected to remain in the hall and attentive until you are dismissed. Five points from your house for not adhering to dress code. Now, both of you- I expect your explanation for your behavior, immediately." Kazimeriz glowered at the group of students, focusing on the purple eyed student and Crocker. Willie tried his best to let the boy sit down, but he was too strong for him. He thought he was going to resort to jumping on him so he could be flat on the ground and then, maybe then a professor would come and save the day.
But Mr. Hero was already here.
He wore wide twinkly eyes and clasped his hands, like those japanese girls you see in some shows when they see someone they had a crush on, as his name was called out by none other than his hero. Oh how amazing to be called by Kazimeriz! The drumstick long forgotten in his mouth, he watched as the man approached them, demanding that Willie would climb down off of the boy. He did as he told and quickly dashed beside Kazimeriz, his eyes shiny and green.
"Preeefethhhhorr!" He said, the drumstick falling out of his mouth and dropping to the floor. "Preffeethooor," he hummed again, acting like a school girl. "Thith boy wath thcreamin and yellin' at me tellin' me I wath dith--dath--dithguthting! I ain't dithguthting, thir! I really ain't! I was just 'ungry, I tellth ya! And then, and then 'ith eyeth turned PURRPLE. Thoooo thcary, thir. I thought I thould call ye, and I did! I did tho, thir!"
And then, just for great effects. He beamed.
Chicken bits were sprouting out of his moth.
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