Dervish & Banges
 

Dervish and Banges is a small, dusky little outlet located at the end of the street in Hogsmeade. As soon as you enter the door and start wandering around the worn shelves full of knickknacks both Wizard and Muggle, you'll notice the squeaky floorboards and thick scent of sawdust do not cater to the casual visitor.

Broken something? Come to the counter in the back to "git 'er fixed" as the shop owner likes to say.

Aiden had wandered off, down towards the end of the street that wasn't quite so busy. He happened upon this Dervish and Banges place and decided to take a look inside. The first things he was greeted with was a peculiar scent of sawdust, but he walked further anyway, taking note of the random do-dads lining the old shelves. The place seemed so deserted that he almost had forgotten that he was still in Hogsmeade.

Jason walked through the door to Dervish and Banges, finally escaping the drama of girls and relationships. Did the girls have any clue how miserable they mead guys lives? He immediately noticed another Gryffindor, and walked over to him. “Hey, Aiden. I’ve seen you in the Gryffindor common room before. If you don’t notice me, I’m the one constantly fighting with girls.” He laughed.

Right as Aiden got to the end of the aisle, he was greeted with the sight of another student. A Gryffindor student. Although he was a little surprised that the boy already knew his name, he did recognize him from being around school. "Hey," he said with a smile. "Sorry, I don't believe I know your name. Constantly fighting with girls, huh? Must be going around Hogwarts.." He gave a short laugh. But hey, it was true.

“Yep, I know how you feel. My name is Jason Dean.” He said, reaching out to shake his hand.

"Well, then. Nice to officially meet you, Jason," Aiden said as he shook the boy's hand. He leaned on one of the shelves, but after feeling the lack of stability and hearing it creak, he pulled his arm back to his side. "So, what brings you to this end of Hogsmeade..? This is actually my first time here.. I'm a transfer from Durmstrang, see."

"Ah, I lived in America before I came here. I went to a school there for a while before coming here. I live with my sister and father in America, though.” He smiled at the shelf creaking. “So, what year are you in?” He asked.

"Oh, America, eh? Sick. I should've known from the accent. Which state?" Not that Aiden had been to America tones of times - he had actually only gone once, and that was to New York. Briefly, he wondered what happened to the boy's mum, but he wouldn't ask. Too early to do that. "I'm a sixth year. And you?"

Emalyn had never been in this store before. She hadn't even ever noticed it. Strange. She cast a weary eye around the place as she entered, wringing her hands in front of her. It didn't seem like the most cheery place in the world, but she walked in further anyway. May as well go all out, right?

She stepped up to a shelf and - wait, what? Was that a light bulb? Last she knew, no one went to Hogsmeade to get muggle anything. Meh, whatever. She picked it up, intending to buy it, and browsed along the shelves some more. She had plenty at home, but one could never have too many lightbulbs, right?

Aiden was waiting on the boy's reply when who did he see walk past the aisle, but Emalyn Daniels. The one who started the whole butler thing. Hah. "Ema!" Aiden grinned, waving the girl over. Good. Now he could tell her that she'd have to meet up with Rhea and himself for ice cream.

Ema jumped at the sound of a voice and let out a shriek. Man ALIVE, she could have sworn she hadn't seen anyone in there, who -? Ah, but of course.
She turned around, her breathing slowing down back to normal, to eye Aiden Chevalier. "Ah. Just you." No ghoul. But a freaky butler was close enough. She glanced at the other boy there as well and looked for others. Only snotty boys, no big deal, right? Right.

"Hiiiiiii Aiden." she said, giving him a small smile after putting her hand across her lips as if it would drone out the shriek she had already let out. Really, it was dumb to assume that just because it was some dark, rickety, dusty, odd shop that she was probably the only one in there. Plus, hey, she had gotten side tracked by muggle normalcies!

Gahhh! Oh, lordy. Ema's scream sliced the silence like soft butter! Hah. Pfft. Just you. "Yes, no spooks today. Although I probably look scary enough to pass as one." Give him some flour and he could pull it off. Maybe. Or just look utterly ridiculous.

"Hiiiii, Ema," he greeted with a grin, drawing out the long 'i' as she had. "I didn't realize you were so jumpy." Heheh. That knowledge would come in handy. Surely, he'd have to pull some sort of prank on her one of these days. He then motioned to the boy beside him. "Ema, this is my new friend, Jason Dean. He's a fourth year Gryffie."

Whitt!
 

Trixie wondered into this strange sop full of knickknacks after not visiting it last time se was here. This place was....interesting to say the least. The young Blonde scanned her eyes over some of the items on the shelf before being attracted to a shiny object in the corner which for some reason drew her over to it to take a closer look. And the Fifth year leant on a shelf as she looked a little more. But it wasn't THAT interesting to be honest.

Torin sneezed as he entered the shop.

All the dust on the floor wasn't really doing him any favours.

Oh well. It was an old and squeaky place, so it was to be expected that there would be some dust.

He was in here to look for some old Muggle things, and hopefully that wouldn't take too long really. He didn't like gross stores much, so he didn't want to hang around.

He headed over to the corner so that he could try to look at the shelves of Muggle stuff, but there was someone in the way.

"Excuse me," he said to the girl as he waited patiently.

Trixie turned as she heard a voice. It was some what familiar. Like she had heard it before, but she couldn't quite put a face to the voice. But once the blonde had turned around, she immediately knew who it was. Torin. The Hufflepuff prefect along with Sarah. And the only time she had the opportunity to speak to him was Astronomy and even then then he was occupied with getting something out of Miranda's eye.

"Yeah sorry" she replied with a grin hoping he'd remember her from astronomy.

He smiled as she turned to look at him. Now he would be able to do what he had wanted to do. w00t!

She also seemed sorta familiar to him.

"Aren't you Dixie? Or ummm... Something like that?" What was her name? He normally wasn't bad at that stuff.

"You're the girl that likes Oliver." Which wasn't an awkward statement at all.

Trixie rolled her eyes. Dixie? Seriously? Obviously Mr Prefect hadn't been paying much attention to her in Astronomy. "It's Trixie. With a TR" she said with emphasis. "I was in your group for Astronomy" she informed him. And she had payed attention because that was her favourite lesson.

The girl that likes Oliver?!?!?

O____o

Because that was awkward at all was it? What on Earth would she say back to that. "As a friend yes...." she said trying to wriggle her way out of it. Well he didn't specify did he? So that answer was perfect good.

Oops. He had messed up her name.

"Sorry about that. I can be bad with names sometimes." Well, not really, but it was bound to happen eventually. And Dixie wasn't so far off of Trixie. How many people were named Trixie anyway?

"Oh, right. That's what I meant." He gave her a friendly smile.

Trixie laughed a little and looked down at some random items that lay inside the shop. The place was full of Haberdashery and it kinda intrigued Trix really. "It's alright. It's an usual name and I'm probably quite forgetful anyway" quite literally. In both mannerisms. Like the fact she had forgotten her whole past story.

Trixie raised an eyebrow at him. Yeah right! "Do I look like I was born yesterday?" she asked the prefect with an obvious joking smirk.

"So Mr Prefect. It's Torin yes? Anyway what brings you here?" she asked actually interested in who and why people would go to this shop.

Well, at least she didn't mind him messing up her name. And she agreed that it was unusual. "My name is unusual too." He nodded. He had an odd name. Hardly anyone had his name. And with good reason.

He still smiled though he was confused now. "What? I've seen you talking with Oliver before. Seemed to me that you get along with him. I like him too." He shrugged. Oliver was a cool guy really.

And why was he being called Mr. Prefect? That was so formal. "I generally just go by Torin. And I was looking for some interesting Muggle things. You?" Because she didn't seem to be the type of girl to go in these places.

Fee was walking into this kinda weird looking shop and looked around.
Everything about Hogsmeade was soooo fascinating.

Arabella-Marie walked into the shop and shook her head free of any loose snow and saw Fee standing there and sneeked up behind her and said "Hey Fee been a long time since we last chatted"

Fee turned as she heard a voice behind her.
"Arabella", she smiled,"how have things been?"

Arabella-Marie smiled and said "Things have been good Fee, how have things been with you"

Fee smiled at Arabella-Marie. They hadnt seen eachother in months. Weird.

"Things have been amazing", she giggled,"i got a boyfriend."

Arabella-Marie smiled and said "Wow that is good for you Fee"

Fee smiled.
"Yes it is. I am soooo happy. Any news on your side?"

Arabella-Marie shook her head and said "Nope no news on my side i'm afraid Fee"

"Oh thats bad", Fee smiled warmly.
"What have you been up to all the time?"

Arabella-Marie smiled and said "I have been busy with school work Fee"

"Yeah school is taking over some how",Fee said"whats your fave subject?"

Arabella-Marie thought and said "Well that would be History of Magic Fee, what is your favourite subject"

"Divination,Runes and Flying",Fee smiled,"i also likepotions but the professor is weird."

Arabella-Marie nodded and said "Yeah she is pretty weird but hey Divination was cool but i just don't understand Ancient Runes i have been trying to do so but it is just going right over my head"

"You dont? Runes is really easy", Fee smiled,"i could help you with it if you want."

Callie had no idea where she was going. She walked slightly infront of Eben before stopping and taking hold of his hand. She didn't wanna get lost of anything because that would be suckish. She walked into a random shop moving away from the door so he could walk in too. "Um. It looks...scary in here." she said biting her lip. Hopefully he was good at being protective.

Eben looked around and breathed in the dusty smell. It smelled old, and looked it as well. "I'm sure it's fine in here." he reassured her, guiding her amongst the aisles looking for something interesting.

Callie looked at Eben, wrinkling her nose at the smell. It smelt all ancient in here, and it was like dusted. She followed Eben up the aisles still clutching onto his hand. "You sure ? It's on your concience if i get hurt in anyway." she smirked.

"I won't let anything hurt you." Eben turned to reassure the girl as he started to look at the shelves of the aisles.

"You know about Muggle things right?" he asked, picking up a green yo-yo and testing it out, smirking when it seemed to work well.

He put it back and sighed. Hopefully they would be able to visit Honeyduke's later.

"Aww. Thanks. Thats nice." She said giving him a quick hug before letting go and looking at some of the stuff on the shelves. It was quite nice in here to be honest. Small and cute.

"Yeah I do. Im muggleborn I know lots about them." she nodded. "Why'd you ask ?" Maybe he didn't know much about them.

She watched as he picked up a yo-yo, they were confusing the string always got tangeled.

Eben felt his ears turn a little pinker and cleared his throat after Callie hugged him.

"I was just wondering if you knew about half the trinkets in here. Some of them I remember from when I hung out with a few Muggles kids, but other I've never seen before." he explained, looking around in confusion.

There was this thing with a lot of numbers on it that when you clicked it, would make the number show up on a little screen.

Callie smirked as she noticed Eben's ears turning a faint shade of pink. He was so cute like that.

Trinkets ? teehee. "Um yeah I know about most of them. Depends what you wanna know really, I know what most muggle things are though So i'll try my best to help. Just lemme know what you need help with figuring out." She might sound like an encyclopedia if she told him what everything was. That wouldn't be good, well sounding like an encyclopedia would make her sound smart so it would be good in some ways.

"Some of them look a little ancient."

Eben smiled knowingly. "Seems like the tables will be turned when that happens, don't you agree?" the boy asked with a wicked smile.

Yes, she would look smart and he would look clueless. If he ever took Muggle Studies, Callie would have to be his tutor and just not tell anyone else because he was supposed to be all knowing.

"How old does this thing look?" he asked, holding up a photo of a group of four blokes who weren't moving in the picture but were wearing odd clothes.

Callie returned the older boys smile. "Seems so. That can be my owing you for tutoring me. Looks like im turning into the tutor aswell." she said giggling. Her a tutor ? That couldnt be good.

Callie zoned out for a little while thinking of herself tutoring mr. smart standing next to her when clearly it should be the oppisite away round because things just weren't right unless she was the one being tutored. She turned back to Eben as he spoke.

"Very old. Yes. Very old. Like um, About 60, 70 years old maybe ?" They looked odd and they had weird haircuts and the clothes they were wearing were just...unspeakable.

"Exactly. That, or you can get me lots of Chocolate Frogs." he hinted, hoping Callie would understand how much he wanted Chocolate Frogs. Eben loved them more than any other food in the whole wide world.

"Merlin's beard, that really is old." he said, looking down at the photograph in fascination. It looked really cool all the same. "I think I'll buy it and show my father when I go home for the holidays."

"Chocolate frogs, eh ? I might be generous and give you both but that all depends on whether your nice to me." Which was an automatic win because Eben was always nice, unless he had a hidden dark side, Hmm. Evil Eben maybe ? She'd have to do some research into that one.

"It is. Im not really sure but it doesnt look very newish." And it wasn't moving. They didnt have moving photos in the muggle world but after a few months at hogwarts Callie was pretty used to moving pictures. "Aww thats nice. I might by something for my parents too." She wasn't really sure what to get, but this seemed like a pretty muggly shop and her parents were muggles so it all fit well.

"I'm always nice to you." Eben pointed out. So he was going to get his Chocolate Frogs and be a very happy camper in the long run. Sweet.

Eben smiled and said, "Why don't you look around the aisles a little bit and see if you find anything, and I'll do the same." That way they could find what they wanted and not be on top of each other the entire time.

"I know you are. I was just checking it wasn't all an act though. Y'know you might be secretly evil or something like that." she said raising her eyebrow. She could never be safe. Nope.

She nodded at his idea. It sounded pretty reasonable. James wouldn't want much he didn't care about much other than, their parents, her of course, his job and some other unimportant stuff that onoly James was bothered about. "Sounds good, see you in a little while." she let go of his hand before flittering off into another aisle and picking up a few historical looking photos and a blue yoyo.

"No, not possible." Eben said shaking his head firmly. Not to her anyways. To people that annoyed him, Eben could be the scariest thing alive. But Callie had always been nice to him and never caused any trouble.

Eben smiled as he watched Callie go off throughout the store and he went in search of something that wasn't covered in dust for his sister, Granuaile.

Callie smiled, It was nice to know Eben didn't have an evil side. Or maybe that was part of his evil side convcing her he didnt have an evil side. Hmm. Possibilities. She'd have to watch out for him. But truthfully she couldnt see him being Evil. He was too nice to be evil. It just wouldnt fit.

She picked up another couple of photos blowing the dust off them before skipping round back to Eben and standing behind him. "Found anything ?"

"Just old Muggle records." Eben responded holding up a few large, flat squares and then another object was in his right hand. "I've found a Sneakoscope as well. It seems to be in working order and it should come in handy."

It wasn't that he was forgetting things a lot because his thoughts were up in the clouds, but Eben had a lot of things running through his mind all at once so he might forget something in the process.

Callie nodded, looking at is records. They looked, interesting. They were like overgrown cds weren't they ? She wasn't really sure but she knew she'd seen them around before because she recognised 'em. "That sounds cool." she nodded. "Wanna go pay now ?"

She gripped onto her photos and yo-yo. She was determind to learn how to use it, and getting her family a present couldnt hurt. Lets hope she didn't loose them before she got home. Tehe.

"Yeah sure." Eben said looking around for a cashier or even a store owner. Was there anyone that ran this place or was it just a free for all. It was on the edge of town so it seemed like not a lot of people would notice it so much.

But that's what Eben liked about it, it was quiet and quaint.

Callie nodded, looking around for a place to pay. But she couldn't see one. "Um...Where do we pay ?" she asked looking back from around the shop to Eben. She looked down at her photos and yoyo, then around the shop, and finally back to Eben.

Surely the cashier was somewhere around here.

Beck walked on with his girlfriend Chanella. Where would Chanel and Nekoda meet? Well he knew about this little shop that he heard not many people go into but hmm. Was this going to be the right place for Kody and Nellie to meet? Of course it was. Well it would be if the both of them would get along. Man he hoped that they would get along perfectly. But he knew that not many people would get along with Chanel. To name one person that wouldn't get along with her would be Savvy. One Savvy was his ex and two they would be at eachother's throats and that would not be good for him or his own life. One of them would murder him and he liked being alive and well.

Beck opened the door to let Chanel in. He took her hand as he looked around the shop. This seemed like a nice place for Kody and Nellie to meet. He smiled to himself and he knew that Chanel would see that smile and he knew that she would question him. He wouldn't like that very well.

Chanella nodded to Beck as she walked through the door that he was holding for her. She took a hold of his hand as they were both in the shop. Ugh. This shop looked so old and stupid. Why was she even here again? Oh yeah to meet this Dakoda girl, right? Oh wait no to meet some girl with name Koda in it. Oh well who really cares? Oh wait Beck does. Why should he care. What if the girl was prettier than her? What if she liked Beck the way she liked Beck? Oh if she did there would be HELL to pay.

Chanel looked around the shop. This place was for poor people. Maybe this Dakoda girl was poor. That was jusr gross. Chanel would never hang around poor people. She was raised at the highest wizarding class in Paris and so was Beck but for some stupid reason Beck cared for poor people and she just couldn't. It was just a waste of time. Chanella sighed. " So when is this Dakoda girl coming? " Chanel asked, in her saprano voice.

When was she going to learn peoples names? Beck sighed. "Her name isn't Dakoda, her name is Nekoda." He told her sweetly. How many times did he have to tell her peoples correct names. He was sick of it but he really liked her. But sadly he also likes Hayley but Hayley has a boyfriend and he has a girlfriend and he was fine with that. What was Nekoda going to think about Chanel? Oh no! He would have to tell Savannah about him and Chanel. Oooooh he would know that both Savannah and Chanel would hate each other. This wasn't good. Now he was nervious. Crap!!

Siigh. Kody really wished she wasn't having to go to this meeting. But it was for Beck, and Beck was her friend, even after their little awkward first meeting. But that didn't matter now, they were past that. Farrrr past that. And Nekoda certainly liked to think she'd matured since then. Considering she'd never ever think about kissing another guy, specially not when she was WITH someone. But that didn't matter now did it?

Goodness. She was bitter too. Pushing open the door and entering, Kody immediately spotted Beck and gave a wide smile, before skipping over to him, and the brunette beside who was quite obviously this Chanel. Easy enough name to remember. Well at least for HER. She just hoped this girl had an actual sense of FASHION. Unlike 80% of the Hogwarts population. And so far, she didn't appear to be lacking through sense. "Becks!" she gave him a quick hug, before stepping back and examining the girl.

She certainly didn't appear to be poor, which didn't really matter to Nekoda. She liked the poor. She donated all her used clothing to them. And she was pretty enough. Not Kody pretty, but pretty. "Hi, you must be Beck's girlfriend. I'm Nekoda Russell." And I'm attempting to be nice for the sake of my friend. Don't make me blow it. But of course, she didn't add that bit. Aloud anyways.

Chanel looked at Beck. She rolled her eyes. He wasn't acting like himself and she was in one of her bratty moods today because she had to meet his friend Dakoda. Well whatever her stupid little name was. Hmph. This day was going down the drain and she didn't like it one bit! Why did she have to meet this girl what was so important about her?

Chanella saw a girl with brown hair walk in. To her she looked middle class. She seemed to be pretty but she also didn't seem to care about her looks that much and Chanel was happy that she wasn't as pretty as her. Chanel cleared her throat gracefully. If that's even possible well it was for her and she knew it.

"Well it's very nice to meet you Dakoda." Chan said in her saprano French accent. NOT really liking the girl with the tone that she uses towards Beck.

Beck looked at Chanel and rolled his eyes. Why did she have to be like that at all times. She was being so snobby and he didn't like her snobby side and he knew that when she was on her snobby side NOTHING good would EVER happen. Grr... He smiled sweetly at Nekoda. He rememebered when he kissed her. She was a pretty good kisser way better than Chanel but Beck really cared about Chanel and of course Chanel had to go and be a b**** about it to his friends because she had to be a jealous girlfriend. Nothing was going on between him and Nekoda. She should be more concerned about him and Hayley but nothing was going on between him and Hayley! "Hey Nekoda."

When Beck heard Chanel say Dekoda, he just shook his head. When will the girl learn. Why did she have to act like that. Damn.

Hope it's okay if I join in. ^_^
 

Hayley walked into Dervish & Banges and balked. WHY WAS BECK, HIS GIRLFRIEND & NEKODA IN THE SAME ROOM AS HER? :O Oh goodness, she had a feeling this wasn't going to go well.

She sighed and walked over to them. "Hello everyone." She said with a smile upon her face.

I got the memo that you were going to join us :)
 

Beck's jaw dropped as he saw Hayley Moon walk into the shop. Oh no. Damn. Why was she here? Did she really have to be here and right now with his girlfriend here? This was going to be bad very, very bad. Sigh. He put on a fake but ver convincing smile towards Hayley.

"Bonjour Hayley." Beck said, sweetly, in his French accent.

O______________________o

Dakoda? Oh. No. She didn't. Eying the girl up and down again, Kody rolled her eyes, already deciding that wanting to please Becks, was not a good enough reason to be nice to this..THING. She loved Beck, she really did, but the girlfriend was a biiiig No-no. BIG.

Planting an Uber!fake smile on her face, Kody twirled a piece of hair, "Oh, I wish I could say the same Thrift store. The name's Nekoda." Maybe the girl was just like, dumb and Kody needed to be nicer. Because it wasn't nice to be mean to the slow. Nopes.
Shooting a look towards Beck, her eyes clearly trying to pass on that she thought he'd LARGELY lowered his standards, he'd kissed HER and than went to THIS snobby wanna be princess? Eesh. And Kody thought SHE could be bad.

"How are you Becks?" Oh no, if the girl was going to challenge HER, Kody would just have to turn on the flirt. Eat that Thrift store.

'

Hearing a familiar voice, with a not so familiar hair color, Kody spun around, her jaw dropping, before a genuine smile lite up her face. "HALS!" Glomp!Tackle time. Because she'd missed the girl.

"Ohmygawsh, how are you?" And thank goodness she was there. Maybe Hayley could hold back Nekoda. As Beck was going to be too busy attending to his girlfriend. Smiiirk.

Hayley smiled a little towards Beck and nodded. Yeah, now she was getting kind of mad. Why was this GIRL here? With Beck. Why couldn't Jayce be here to calm her down though? Or maybe Gaspar? Hehe.

Hayley smiled big as she saw Nekoda and hugged her back. Hehehe, it seemed as she missed her. At least she would have ONE friend here. Hehh.

"I'm great actually, until I stepped in here." She said whispering the last part while glancing towards Beck and Chanel. Hopefully Nekoda felt the same way. Hehh. "How are you?" She said with a smile.

Chanel looked over at Nekoda. "Oh grow up I said your name wrong big freakin' deal." Chan laughed. The least the girl could do was be nice and not act like a idiot. I mean really we're not five years old she can act mature just like Chanel was acting mature to this Nekoda girl. She'd live. Chan saw a blonde haired girl walk into the store. That was that Hayley girl. She thought that she would be prettier but she's not and that's sad. "Oh so your the Hayley girl." Chan said to Hayley.

Beck gave Nekoda a sorry look because he knew that Chanel wouldn't tell her sorry and he wasn't to happy that Chanel got Nekoda's name wrong. He rolled his hazel-green eyes. Why, why, why? She just had to act like that to Kody. Sigh. He wondered what she was going to say to Hayley. Whatever she said wouldn't be to good. Oh Chanella why did she have to say that? Really Kody is his friend and Chan had to go and say that to her? Oh great what is she gonna say to Hayley next. He didn't even tell her what went on between his and Hayley. "Really Chan?" Beck said, while he let go of her hand.

Hayley turned towards Chanel and raised an eyebrow. "'The Hayley girl'? Why is there something bad about me I should know?" She asked curiously. "If I have 'the' and 'girl' before and after my name?" Now she was going to be mad, and she was never mad in front of a person, always nice. But straight off the bat she did not like this girl, not at all. She looked towards Beck wondering if he was going to do anything, and yet he did nothing, well he did something but it didn't really mean alot to Hayley anyways.

Thank MERLIN Hayley was here. "I like the hair change hunny, it's gorgeous on you!" Not that it wasn't gorgeous before of course.

Nodding, Kody shot her a empathatic look, "I feel the same." She didn't even bother lowering her voice, Hayley knew what she was referring to. Odds were, the other two didn't. Life for her? "It sucks, but I'll live. Catch you up later on that?" For now, it would take a lot to focus on NOT ruining Beck's girlfriend's face.

Grow up? Snort. Yes, because KODY was being the immature one here. "Actually, had I not just introduced myself and given the correct pronounciation, I wouldn't care. Your just trying to be a cow. Newsflash hunneh, it's working brilliantly." She made Ella look like an angel.
Glancing back at Beck, Kodah shook her head. He didn't need to apologize. It wasn't HIS fault his girlfriend was a cow, and Kodes didn't blame him at all. Sure, he probably could have picked better, but what's done is done.

Chanel rolled her deep brown eyes. "Yes your that Hayley." Chan told her. Was this girl deaf or something? She did just call her the Hayley girl. "Of course and by Hayley girl I mean your the one that Beck told me about, you know your his friend. So yes I will call you the Hayley girl." Chanel told Hayly. Why can't people at Hogwarts just me mature? It wasn't that hard to act mature was it? Well for these people ot is and thay always have to question every little detail.

Her act like a cow? Yeah right. "Now why are you acting so immature?" Chanel asked her. "Really it's not that hard to forgive and forget for someone saying your name wrong." Chan told Nekoda. "Well I guess it is for you." Chanel laughed.

Beck heard what she had said to Hayley. "Well I didn't call her 'the Hayley girl'." Beck said, shaking his head. Grr! Then as he heard her pause and saw her look over at Nekoda he knew it wasn't going to end well. "Could you stop calling my friends immature?" Beck asked her.

"Awww thank you, Koda and you look fabulous as always." Hayley said with a smile. Oh goodness, they really needed to catch up...well after this whole thing was over. -eyeroll-

"I understand, now it's game time." She laughed as she told Nekoda. She faced towards the other two and crossed her arms. "Chanel, what do you have against us?" She asked bluntly. She wanted to get right too it.

Hayley sighed. Okay, so she hadn't heard anything bad from Beck. Luckily. "Okay, well yeah, I'm Hayley." She stated obviously. "Seeming as everyone got on the wrong note, let's try to be nice to each other." She said raising her voice, looking at everyone except for Nekoda.

Hayley looked towards Beck and it seemed that Chanel was controlling the entire relationship. She just shook her head at him and sighed.

chan looked at Beck and sighed. She then looked over at Hayley. "Oh who cares what you think?" she asked Hayley. Really who did care what she thought. what does she have against them. Well she'll tell them. "See I can tell Hayley that you like Beck more than a friend and same with Nekoda but mostly you." Chan said. "But..." she paused. "You can try and admit that you don't like Beck but you really do sweetie."

Beck's head turned fast to looked at Chanel. He did his best to not hit her for saying that about Hayley. "I care what she thinks." Beck's hand raised to his mouth to cover them. He knew that he would regret saying that but it was true. Chanel wouldn't be nice to Hayley after he said that.

"Excuse me?" Hayley asked her eyebrow raised at the girl. What did she say? She rolled her eyes and crossed her arms. "I don't want to hear about what you think of me and don't call me sweetie, no one calls me sweetie." She said narrowing her eyes at Chanel. The only person who should know if she did or didn't like Beck was Beck and that was all. "Oh and for your information, I happen to have a boyfriend." She answered back. Jayce. Swoooonn.

Hayley felt a little better that Beck kind of stood up for her but there was no use. It would just get worse.

Anyone could tell that Hayley does indeed like Beck. It's not that hard to notice. "So does this boyfriend of your s know that you like Beck?" Chan asked and of course to annoy her she had to say this. "Sweetie." She laughed.

Beck looked over at Chanel. "Oh give it a rest Chanel." he growled at her. "Just stop being a snobby little spoiled brat for once." Beck told her and he meant it but he didn't want to hurt her feelings ans he knew that he wouldn't.

Oh goodness, call me sweetie one more time... "Honey, if you knew the real facts, you would know that my heart belongs with my boyfriend, not Beck. So stop trying to sell yourself short and think that everyone just loves your boyfriend, because I don't." She said looking over to Beck and then back to Chanel.

Hayley felt a little better that he did that to Chanel, but it probably wouldn't go so well with her.

Chanel rolled her eyes. "Don't you mean they don't?" she asked him. "You know the more and more you deny it the more and more it sounds like you like him too. Besides I wouldn't be mad it you did like him." Chanel giggled at the last sentence.

Chanella looked at Beck. "What the hell is your problem?" she asked him. "I'm your girlfriend not HER!." Chan snapped. "This Hayley girl isn't your girlfriend. Got it?" she said.

"Oh my gosh, sorry for the bad grammar, honey." Hayley snapped back. She rolled her eyes at the girl. Beck and herself new about how each other felt. They should be over one another by now, right? Uhmm yes. "Well you can think about whatever you want, Chanel. However I know the truth." She stated.

Beck looked at her. He rolled his eyes. Beck nodded. He wondered if Hayley was over his yet. He knew that he wasn't over her yet but he was going to keep that to himself and Bonnie. "Got it."

All you lot who I lurve ~ Bre, Ella, JessEH & Chelle. ;)
 

Bonnie missed her Flirtantorr.

Where the hell was he? She NEEDED to tease her bestie. She need her sidekick. What good was being a superhereo (kinda) without a sidekick a.k.a bestie? Siiiggghhhss. Bonnie gave a small sniff of discust and wandered into Dervish and Banges, for no reason at all. She reconised a few voices and stopped in her tracks, listening to the on-going fight.

Frown-y face.

Beck has a goiiillll? What? But didn't he like Hayleykins? Weeiirrrrdddd. She spun on her heel and walked over to the peeps. She jumped onto Beck's back and wrapped her legs around his stomach and grinned at him. "Haiiii Flirtantorrr. How's meh bestie?" She grinned and poked his cute little cheek. "Hear you got yourself a girlpeep!" Bonnie waggled her eyebrows.

She slid off his back and tackled her cousin a little with a huggle. "Hale's. 'Ow ye doing? Still breaking hearts?" Her eyes widened as she saw a purdy girl looking annoyed stand beside The Flirtantorr. She had to be...what did Beck call her? Oh yeah, Chanella. She smiled and felt out her hand. "Hey, I'm Bonnie Campbell. You must be da lucky that has me bestie!" She smirked at Becky.

Yep. He better be prepared for choas.

Ah so that is his best friend. Why is his best friend a girl? He's weird. well now she needed to do some talking to her. Beck needs a life, he really does. Ugh......

Why was she touching him? What is her issue? "Why are you touching my boyfriend?" Chanella asked rudely. She had every right o be mad and mean to this girl. the girl was touching Beck and she didn't like it at all.

Chanella looked at the girl. "Nice to meet you, sorta." She said the last part in a whisper. "I'm Chanella Perry."

Beck looked at Chanella. this was't going so well. Why did she have to be such a b****. Grrr. She has some serious issues at the moment. Hey look BONNIE!!! "BONNIE!!" BEck smirked. Then he heard what Chanel had to say. "Will you just SHUT-UP." Beck told Chanel.

Bonnie let her hand drop and raised an eyebrow. She flexed her fingers, ready to punch the creep standing across from her. Now that would be soo worth detention. She gave a disgusted sniff. "I'm allowed to touch whoever I want." Nostril flare. This ttthhinnnggg did NOT just go there. "Seriously Beck," She spat. "I thought you had better taste." Glare.

Her funky happy-go-lucky attitude had turned ugly. Her face was contorted with hatred as she glared at the troll with long hair infront of her. "Woah. Chanella Perry. And I thought trolls were supposed to have names like Uggggghhhrrrrr." Oh yeah, she went there.

Chanel listened to what she had to say to Beck. "Better taste? What's that suppose to mean?" Chanel growled. Chanel was very much hating this girl and this girl was getting on her last nerve.

Chanel shook her head. "Well I'd rather be a troll than a blonde bimbo."

Beck glared at Chanel. "What is your damn problem?" Beck asked. "If you rally want me to break up with you that bad then I will but you've got to tell m first." Beck told her. If she wanted to break up then why not just tell hm.

BLOND BIMBO?!?!?!

Oh that troll did not juts go there! "Beck." [ooc::notice the use of his proper name:lol:] "Hold. Me. Back." And she got ready to launch herself at the thing.

Beck looked over at Bonnie. "BECK?" he questioned. She never called him Beck that wasn't a great sign. Oh crap. Bonnie no. Please so don't do anything. Oh what the hell she should do something. Beck walked over to Bonnie and held her. "Calm down." He told her. "Beat her up somewhere else." He whispered in her ear.

Chanella looked over and watched Beck hold her back. "BECK!" she yelled. "Your not suppose to be holding her. Your suppose to be hold me. Your not suppose to hold any girl but your girlfriend and I'm your girlfriend. I'm the one your friends are being mean to." Chanel yelled more her voice was now cracking. "What's your deal?"

She let out a deep breath.

And shook off his grip. "Hope so." Chanella was going to be a bloody pulp. She stook out her tongue at the troll and grimaced. Sure, it wasn't mature. Who cared?

Beck stepped away from her. "Okay." HE took in a deep breath. what was going on with Bonnie? She didn't seem like herself.

Chanella walked up close so that she was face to face with Bonnie. "If I ever see you near or with Beck again there will be hell to pay." Chanel snapped.

Snifff. Snnnniiiiiiiiifffffffffffffffff.

Bonnie gave a small smiled at Beck, feeling bad. "Flirtantorrr, Imma go lookie for superhereo costumes. Wanna help?" She grinned and jumped back on his back, ruffling his hair.

Bonnie jumped off and found herself face-to-face with Chanella and felt tears sting her eyes. "W-What?"

Beck's jaw dropped. "You can't do that?" he told her. "Why are you doing this?" Beck asked. "Do you really want to get rid of me?" Beck asked.

Chanel had a grin on her face. "You heard me." she told her. then she heard what Beck said and looked over at him. "Fine." she snapped. "I'll tell you the truth." she said. Chanel was fine with tell him the truth. "I'm going out with you because your HAWT and because every single Hufflepuff is stupid."

That felt good to hear the truth for once and he knew that he had to tell her the truth to about him and Hayley but not yet. "Fine then we're done." Beck told her. There was anger in his eyes.

Chanel felt tears in her eyes. "No you can't." she screamed. "You just can't I'm to pretty to be dumpped." She yelled.

-too many to quote- xD

"Woahhh! Bonnie!" Hayley said hugging her cousin back but then slightly being mad that she had to put in that phrase, 'breaking hearts again'. She couldn't help herself if she was accidentally, secretly breaking hearts. Mehh. Then WAIT, Beck just broke up with Chanel? Ohhhh tooo good. Hayley stepped in front of Bonnie and Beck, facing Chanel. "You need to watch out, the way you treat people. Maybe you need to go spend some more time with mommy and learn some manners." She crossed her arms and turned back to Beck and Bonnie. "It was nice seeing you guys, I just wish someone didn't come with." She said glancing over to the girl and then sighing. She was never mean, she felt like crying.

Kurumi had always liked little shops like this that carried all sorts of strange things. Maybe it was due to the influence of The Little Mermaid movie she had watched as a kid, but she liked collecting things. Her mother had tried to throw away her fork collection once, it was pretty useless, but Kurumi's brothers had come to the rescue and hide them. Looking around, Kurumi found a strange looking fork with a design on it. "Oh!" she smiled picking it up. Why did it seem familiar?

Adam was looking around.This shop was about what now???He saw a lot of random "miscellanous" type of items and picked up a weird sign and picked it up.
"HAHA!!!This is going on my bedroom door."He laughed to himself, stuffing it into his basket.