13 Aug 2019, 01:34
Injustice
Elizabeth walked into the library looking over her shoulder to make sure she wasn't being followed. Today was the day that she would get revenge on the slytherin boys who beat her up. But she needed help. Elizabeth sat at a large table and looked around for her friends. There were two groups of them that Elizabeth would bring together as one. She needed all the help she could get to pull of this one of a kind revenge tactic. Those boys won't ever mess with muggle-borns or her again. She then noticed a boy from the group watching her and Elizabeth smiled to herself knowing what will be in store for them soon. She noticed the the library was mostly empty and since Elizabeth sat in the very back she got worried when the boy walked over to her. She stood up and gathered all her stuff but before she could leave she felt someone pull her arm and before she could scream put a hand over her mouth. Elizabeth knew how to fight back and she knew that the boys were so mad that they might kill her after what happened last time. She struggled and bit the boys hand making him release her. He lunged for her but missed, she ran to the front of the library where more people were and sat down next to a table of older gryffindors. The boy walked out of the room happier then he came in. Elizabeth frowned knowing that she didn't have much time to stop their evil doings. Elizabeth pulled out a piece of paper and put down all the names of the students who would help her. She really hoped someone would sit by her so that she could get more people to join her plan.
Reducio
Meetings will now be held in the abandoned toilets
Evangeline Smith
14 Aug 2019, 17:43
Injustice
Out of all the interesting places in Hogwarts, library is the place that she spends the most at. Thousands of books that she'd never get the chance to put her hands on are now in front of her eyes, just waiting to be finished. So, like the other days at Hogwarts, Blakesly came in the library, not too early nor too late in the day, picking up and fighting over herself to choose which book she's going to read today, just to end up grabbing both of it and sometimes a lot more than she could handle in one day.
Blake is in the section where most students don't hang out very much, the books in that section are often weird, cryptic and most aren't really related to all the main subjects. That is when some students caught her interest, a fighting scene, happens right in the library, which is a really discouraging thing for you to do right in Blake's radar range, an even greater distaste formed in her mouth as she observed the boys started to pin the weaker victim, a girl, yes, a girl. If there is something she hates a lot, that is a bunch of bullies team up to fight against a little girl.
So, Blake immediately took the dirt-cheap second-hand camera she was using to snap the title of the books she wants to read in the future and caught a quick pic of the Gryffindor girl struggling to get off the boy's grasp.
Before she could actually do something, the girl had already fleed away from those boys to an area that's more crowded. Blake's eyes are having an angry violet color, looks piercing through the group of boys as she heard their satisfying smiles, one of them looked at her for a glimpse of second and caught her intense colored eyes at them, a sick smile as if she wonders what horrible thing she could do with them, and when he looked back, Blake already disappeared from behind the book shelves, nowhere to be found. As they had gotten away from the library, Blake approached the poor girl sitting by some Gryffindor lads in the more crowded and safer part of the library, seems like she had learn her lesson.
"Hi there, honey. How're you doing with the fuss back there?" She asked, cheery tone which doesn't really suit her mood now "Blakesly, Blakesly Lilith, first year of the same house as yours"
Blake is in the section where most students don't hang out very much, the books in that section are often weird, cryptic and most aren't really related to all the main subjects. That is when some students caught her interest, a fighting scene, happens right in the library, which is a really discouraging thing for you to do right in Blake's radar range, an even greater distaste formed in her mouth as she observed the boys started to pin the weaker victim, a girl, yes, a girl. If there is something she hates a lot, that is a bunch of bullies team up to fight against a little girl.
So, Blake immediately took the dirt-cheap second-hand camera she was using to snap the title of the books she wants to read in the future and caught a quick pic of the Gryffindor girl struggling to get off the boy's grasp.
Before she could actually do something, the girl had already fleed away from those boys to an area that's more crowded. Blake's eyes are having an angry violet color, looks piercing through the group of boys as she heard their satisfying smiles, one of them looked at her for a glimpse of second and caught her intense colored eyes at them, a sick smile as if she wonders what horrible thing she could do with them, and when he looked back, Blake already disappeared from behind the book shelves, nowhere to be found. As they had gotten away from the library, Blake approached the poor girl sitting by some Gryffindor lads in the more crowded and safer part of the library, seems like she had learn her lesson.
"Hi there, honey. How're you doing with the fuss back there?" She asked, cheery tone which doesn't really suit her mood now "Blakesly, Blakesly Lilith, first year of the same house as yours"
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14 Aug 2019, 21:28
Injustice
Augustus and his lackeys all grouped up were joking and chatting but quickly fell silent as they went into the massive emporium of shelves upon shelves of magic. The Hogwarts library was always a place that took his breath away. He did thoroughly enjoy the smell of old books, it reminded him when he was young and carefree and his mother would take him to Diagon Alley, all the children raced to the broomsticks shop gawking mindlessly at a flying broom. Augustus would always bid his mother farewell in front of Florish and Blotts where he would wander across the aisles of shelves delving into their contents while his mother shopped. Augustus was mostly ignored or bullied by the muggles so he vowed vengeance and he would secretly memorize all the dark spells his mind could muster waiting the day he had his very own wand. That day came and Augustus was on a hunt.
Augustus had been in the most vile of moods today and he needed to release his anger. He had received a scathing letter from his overbearing mother, he almost ruined his antidote in potions class because for the life of him he couldn't remember anything past add crushed horned unicorn and stir clockwise maybe. It was not helped at all by the group of boys he had become companions with, mostly children very much like himself, who took immense pride in their heritage and furthermore this specific group were known for their interest in the dark arts. However their incessant Quidditch talk had bored him to tears.
A solution presented itself and Augustus was going to fully manipulate this to end his boredom. Augustus stopped and pointed out a girl that was sitting in the back across from where they were huddled. Elizabeth, his new friends had apparently been tormenting her. Augustus gave his usual smirk, pushing his shoulder length black hair back haughtily "Mudblood alert." Augustus whispered to the group, soon enough one of the wolves breaks from the pack and moves in for the kill.
A scuffle quickly ensued as he grabbed her but she bit him, then he lunged it was quite a mess. The girl quickly fled to the front of the library and the shamed wolf was reprimanded by the old vulture, librarian and the two swiftly moved to the front desk. Augustus looked to his cronies and they all laughed into their sleeves. "Pathetic brute got himself a detention for sure, watch the master manipulator at work." Augustus gave it another minute to let the commotion die and he went over to her. However she was already being comforted by a girl from her house.
"I apologize for my friend's oafish behavior, the name's Augustus Pyke." He spoke with such an arrogant drawl his apology very obviously not apologetic, his nose upturned and a smirk on his face as he pronounced his name. His ancestors were brutal Pureblood supremacists and had been infamous in past wars, however the younger generations are however mostly no longer hold these views, however there is always a bad apple in the bunch. Everything about him screamed Slytherin from his rebellious unkempt shoulder length raven black hair to his upturned nose and the contemptuous smirk on his face. The way he is meticulately dressed boldly portraying his Slytherin green shirt that was tucked under a grey sweater, on top his school robes with the Slytherin emblem on his chest.
Augustus had been in the most vile of moods today and he needed to release his anger. He had received a scathing letter from his overbearing mother, he almost ruined his antidote in potions class because for the life of him he couldn't remember anything past add crushed horned unicorn and stir clockwise maybe. It was not helped at all by the group of boys he had become companions with, mostly children very much like himself, who took immense pride in their heritage and furthermore this specific group were known for their interest in the dark arts. However their incessant Quidditch talk had bored him to tears.
A solution presented itself and Augustus was going to fully manipulate this to end his boredom. Augustus stopped and pointed out a girl that was sitting in the back across from where they were huddled. Elizabeth, his new friends had apparently been tormenting her. Augustus gave his usual smirk, pushing his shoulder length black hair back haughtily "Mudblood alert." Augustus whispered to the group, soon enough one of the wolves breaks from the pack and moves in for the kill.
A scuffle quickly ensued as he grabbed her but she bit him, then he lunged it was quite a mess. The girl quickly fled to the front of the library and the shamed wolf was reprimanded by the old vulture, librarian and the two swiftly moved to the front desk. Augustus looked to his cronies and they all laughed into their sleeves. "Pathetic brute got himself a detention for sure, watch the master manipulator at work." Augustus gave it another minute to let the commotion die and he went over to her. However she was already being comforted by a girl from her house.
"I apologize for my friend's oafish behavior, the name's Augustus Pyke." He spoke with such an arrogant drawl his apology very obviously not apologetic, his nose upturned and a smirk on his face as he pronounced his name. His ancestors were brutal Pureblood supremacists and had been infamous in past wars, however the younger generations are however mostly no longer hold these views, however there is always a bad apple in the bunch. Everything about him screamed Slytherin from his rebellious unkempt shoulder length raven black hair to his upturned nose and the contemptuous smirk on his face. The way he is meticulately dressed boldly portraying his Slytherin green shirt that was tucked under a grey sweater, on top his school robes with the Slytherin emblem on his chest.
14 Aug 2019, 21:58
Injustice
Erin was swiftly heading to the library, hoping to get one of the better condition books before her and some over-achieving Ravenclaw had to fight over who got the book first. She sharply headed towards the shelves and peaked around the corner hopping the Ravenclaw and her friends weren't already there and bragging on how they got the book first, but frowned when she noticed the Gryffindor she helped out of the bush earlier that week was getting into a "fight" with a wolf-like brute.
She sighed to herself as she, headed to the poor girl, hoping to ask if her ankle had healed properly. Erin smoothed out her green-black plaid skirt and her silk blouse before heading to the hag of a librarian. She asked what the commotion was and why the Gryffindor was being shoved around by that wolfish boy; after the librarian had droned on and on and on about why one mustn't bully and why we're all equal and whatnot, a snooty looking Slytherin had gone over to the girl and started what seemed like a sarcastic conversation. She shot a sickly smile at the utterly useless librarian and joined the boy's one sided conversation; turning to the girl she cooed out softly,
'I don't know if you remember me or not, but I was helping you yesterday at the Training Pitch? You fell in a bush and twisted your ankle I believe...'
She had the strong urge to stutter, but knowing how she was raised there where things that a "proper" lady shouldn't do, and stuttering wasn't one of them. She swallowed quickly and turned to the boy, grinning sheepishly,
'Where you checking in on her? Because if you where I can just leave. Oh, how rude of me, I'm Erin. Erin Bisset.'
She stuck out her petite hand and looked up at the taller male, hoping he would accept her handshake.
She sighed to herself as she, headed to the poor girl, hoping to ask if her ankle had healed properly. Erin smoothed out her green-black plaid skirt and her silk blouse before heading to the hag of a librarian. She asked what the commotion was and why the Gryffindor was being shoved around by that wolfish boy; after the librarian had droned on and on and on about why one mustn't bully and why we're all equal and whatnot, a snooty looking Slytherin had gone over to the girl and started what seemed like a sarcastic conversation. She shot a sickly smile at the utterly useless librarian and joined the boy's one sided conversation; turning to the girl she cooed out softly,
'I don't know if you remember me or not, but I was helping you yesterday at the Training Pitch? You fell in a bush and twisted your ankle I believe...'
She had the strong urge to stutter, but knowing how she was raised there where things that a "proper" lady shouldn't do, and stuttering wasn't one of them. She swallowed quickly and turned to the boy, grinning sheepishly,
'Where you checking in on her? Because if you where I can just leave. Oh, how rude of me, I'm Erin. Erin Bisset.'
She stuck out her petite hand and looked up at the taller male, hoping he would accept her handshake.
Dreams are indeed ambition, for the very substance of the ambitious is merely a shadow of a dream - Shakespeare
15 Aug 2019, 00:21
Injustice
Elizabeth glanced up and noticed Erin the girl who helped her on the quidditch pitch. Elizabeth smiled and said "Yes of course I remember you." Elizabeth said with happiness. She was looking down until she saw a sketchy Slytherin guy walking towards them. Elizabeth was never quick to judge someone so she told Erin she was fine and motioned for the boy to sit down. Elizabeth then told Erin "you don't have to worry about me I will be fine as long as there are people around here. Then Elizabeth spoke saying "I will send you a formal letter about you know what." Elizabeth eyes the Slytherin boy not trusting him enough yet to speak freely. Elizabeth hoped Erin would get the hint and not say anything about any boys or plans. Elizabeth herself didn't want to get beat up again but she also didn't want to put her maybe new friend into harm as well. Elizabeth worried this was the last straw and if the boys were so persistent to catch her now, even trying to kidnap her she worried for her life. She fidgeted nervously thinking that at any moment someone would pounce from the shadows. "Erin I am fine you can go back to doing what you were planning to do, I will be fine."
Evangeline Smith
15 Aug 2019, 14:25
Injustice
Blake silently stands somewhere behind the Slytherin boy, who she knows is involved in this little mess, Blake was somewhat shaken by the bold move of his, confronted the girl he just pretty much involved in her assault just a minute ago, and believe her when she says she's fascinated in this little boy, who is so confident to be sure that the girl didn't see his face or to be able to expose him. Blake decided not to expose him either, waiting for the fun to happen and enjoy watching it, pretend like she is the innocent rock head Gryffindor who didn't know anything and just genuinely care for the bullied girl
As she didn't receive the answer which she asked for, Blake was getting a bit distaste impression about this girl as she doesn't seem to be paying her much attention that she normally would ask for. But even so, the girl is probably too shaken by the assault that her first response of acknowledgment is to her friend.
Then the girl motion the boy to sit down near her, Blake decided to sit beside them too, even if the hand motion wasn't for her, she decided that she would still gonna make herself at home in one of the chairs around the Gryffindor girl.
"So, what is all the fuss is about?" Blake asked with a serious undertone, her eyes bright at the girl, demanding for an answer, demanding and not ask, disguised under the caring voice "I'm dying to know about why those ruthless boys had done such a cheap dishonor thing to a girl like you~"
As Blake was looking at the girl waiting for her inquiry to be answered. Blake's mind somehow flickers with a strange feeling, the feeling when you just have something useful in your memory, but can't seem to remember what it is
As she didn't receive the answer which she asked for, Blake was getting a bit distaste impression about this girl as she doesn't seem to be paying her much attention that she normally would ask for. But even so, the girl is probably too shaken by the assault that her first response of acknowledgment is to her friend.
Then the girl motion the boy to sit down near her, Blake decided to sit beside them too, even if the hand motion wasn't for her, she decided that she would still gonna make herself at home in one of the chairs around the Gryffindor girl.
"So, what is all the fuss is about?" Blake asked with a serious undertone, her eyes bright at the girl, demanding for an answer, demanding and not ask, disguised under the caring voice "I'm dying to know about why those ruthless boys had done such a cheap dishonor thing to a girl like you~"
As Blake was looking at the girl waiting for her inquiry to be answered. Blake's mind somehow flickers with a strange feeling, the feeling when you just have something useful in your memory, but can't seem to remember what it is
15 Aug 2019, 22:05
Injustice
Elizabeth had just motioned her friend away and just as soon as her friend got up a new girl sat down. Elizabeth opened her mouth but quickly shut it when the girl asked what happened. "They could be watching." Elizabeth thought. "Um..... These boys are my friends who were just messing with me although they gave me a heart attack." Elizabeth said with a giggle. Elizabeth had been known for her good acting but when she glanced over at the table of Slytherin boys they were giving her a smile. Elizabeth's breath quickened and she started shaking slightly. There was an empty pulled out chair at the boy's table, which was also in the direction that the other slytherin boy beside her came from. Elizabeth looked at the girl and said "It's fine i'm ok please leave I need to scold my buddy." She said nudging at the boy next to her. Elizabeth noticed the librarian wasn't in the classroom and that the library was almost deserted except for her friend, the slytherin boy, the table of slytherin boys, and the girl sitting next to her. Elizabeth noticed that the girl next to her was holding a camera. She had a brilliant idea and said to the girl "But if you want I can meet you in the corridor at noon, I see you have a camera and I love photographing. But for now can you please leave us alone."
Evangeline Smith
17 Aug 2019, 05:45
Injustice
OOC: Please continue your Rp, I am really busy and can not continue some rp at the moment. Let just assume Blake had left the room.
Sorry for the inconvenience~~!
17 Aug 2019, 20:14
Injustice
OCC: ok, but I have to wait for another person to respond first.
Evangeline Smith