The Most Beautiful Stalker
OOC note : All of Pea's word and action are all 100% for the purpose of her character- please don't take anything to heart.
time. October @Charlotte WinfieldShe doesn't know what she is doing here. One morning, she is just wandering around inside the Slytherin common room, the next, she is following a girl into the library.
How odd, it's almost like the role of a stalker has been reversed, for someone who is used to getting stalked. What is more odd is that the reason for the stalking isn't for the purpose of plotting a revenge, or trying to find someone's deep, dark secret. She is actually following a girl because she finds her... attractive?
How peculiar. Very, very peculiar.
The girl she is following is indeed pretty; there is no denying that. Although usually when she found someone else in her caliber, she wouldn't give a single care, or she would act like they were in a competition. Either way, it's not always a positive response. But this girl, the more she looks at her, the more intriguing she is becoming. Her beauty is obvious: soft dark hair, pale pink lips, fair, dewy skin, nothing to ride home about in Pea's mind. She is pretty, yet, other than that, nothing should have made her stand out. But when the girl walked past her in the common room, she felt a familiar yet foreign sensation. And whatever sensation it is... she doesn't hate it.
Ever since she turned 15, it is undeniable that she is craving more and more of that sensation. And since the start of the new term, she always wanted to give a challenge to herself, how many people she could charm to fall head over heels in love with her. She could even start dating a few of them, too. Wouldn't that be fun? A sly smile peeks upon her lips, as she glides through the row of shelves to get a better look at the captivating Slytherin.
And for my first target, I choose you.
The pale part Veela thought to herself as she strutted to her plump target. She look very poise as usual. When she walks, she can definitely feel some eyes darting at her to take a glance. It is a bit hard for someone like her not to stand out against the crowd anyway, worse when it is as quiet as the library. Pea reached in front of the dark-haired Slytherin, her face softened so as not to intimidate her. An unusually soft voice came out of her mouth, "You.. you're different." Her body leaned towards her slowly, and then she placed both her hands on the table so her body could lean even closer, like she wanted to share a really deep, dark secret. "And I like different." She smirked playfully as she said those words.
Any other human would probably melt the second she leaned closer; on top of that, her playful tone would probably send them to St Mungo's. So what kind of reaction would this little lady have? Pea is uncannily very curious to see it.
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I'm glad you stopped talking to me. It's like the trash took itself out. - Black Dahlia (2006)
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]
The Most Beautiful Stalker
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| xxx | The whole day, Lottie couldn't shake the feeling that she was being watched. It had started earlier that morning, when she had stepped into the Slytherin common room and immediately felt as though she was the subject of some foreign entity's curiosity. She had gone through her routine sluggishly, washing up, dressing, collecting her books from her dorm, and ignoring breakfast in favor of strolling down to the library to cram in some extra studying before Monday. All the while, she still felt the eyes glued to her back. But every time she turned around, she was met with an empty hallway. Ghosts, she thought, not sarcastically, because it very well could be ghosts. She entered the sparsely crowded library and found a mostly empty table to splay out her pile of heavy books. Lottie's brain wasn't wired for studying on the weekends, but she knew her mother would have her head if she got behind in any class. She peeled open her Charms textbook and slowly began reading the section she had left off on. Slowly. Very slowly. Her mind was still occupied with the feeling of being scrutinized. Or, worse: admired. It seemed that the latter was going to win, if the sudden appearance of a mystifying young woman only slightly older than Lottie said anything. She had long white hair the same color as a pampered owl's feathers, and skin so fair it seemed to reflect the light of the candle illuminating Lottie's books. The older girl was quick to move into Lottie's space, gentle words streaming from her mouth with such tantalizing softness that Lottie couldn't help but lean in as well. "I..." Lottie's voice came out as a pathetic squeal, and she fought the urge to clap a hand over her mouth. It was, to say the least, extremely unbecoming. She cleared her throat, trying again. "Do I... know you?" There was no denying that she was beautiful, but Lottie had grown up around beauty. She was more so caught off-guard by the girl's boldness. Lottie had been very careful to maintain a low profile while at Hogwarts, but it seemed she could never quite stay under the radar enough to avoid strange personalities. | xxx |
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| ✦"You better start walking. Love takes miles."✦ STA 8 │ EVA 8 │ STR 6 │ WIS 6 │ ARC 6 │ ACC 7 |
The Most Beautiful Stalker
OOC note : All of Pea's word and action are all 100% for the purpose of her character- please don't take anything to heart.
time. October @Charlotte Winfield"Do I... know you?"
A quiver of word come out from the girl mouth. Soft and sweet, almost like a melody. From her tone, she could tell that her sudden appearance had mesmerized the girl in front of her. Pea lifted her lips in a charming smile. "Did I scare you?" Pea continues, dismissing her question. Pea wanted to get to know her more before she got to reveal information about herself. What if she actually turned out to be a weirdo? She didn't wanna waste her time introducing herself to a weirdo and have it backfire on her.
"You don't have to worry about me yet, although I am more curious about you." The white-haired sat on the chair in front of the girl, and leaned her head into one of her arms in a more relaxed position. She is trying to lighten the mood, but of course, for Pea, it is not an easy task to do. "You can trust me, I'm a fellow Slytherin, ...see?" She pointed at her school robe with the Slytherin logo and the green ornament. And truth be told, it is surprising that she did not recognize her. Yes, she did disappear for a year, but how could everyone seem to be forgotten about someone as memorable as her? That is just plain rude. Her presence should've been felt everywhere around Hogwarts.
Speaking about Slytherin, she is far more curious about the Slytherin in front of her. Pretty face like that, she should've been more popular than she is now, but Pea doesn't think she has heard or even seen her before today. Unlike her, to always caused some kind of commotion everywhere she went. This girl seems to be the opposite. On top of that, she has some kind of aura that is very familiar to her own.
It's suddenly clicked in her brain.
Could it be?
She knows there are more of them in this world, "You're a Veela descendant.. aren't you?" The word just ran through her mouth without thinking. If she is indeed another half-breed like her, does that mean she has the same effect as her for other people? And is this feeling she has just an illusion? Can she be affected by it too? So many questions running in her mind even before she heard the answer.
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I'm glad you stopped talking to me. It's like the trash took itself out. - Black Dahlia (2006)
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]
The Most Beautiful Stalker
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| xxx | Lottie was quite sure that this entire interaction was a dream, some wicked spell that placed her in the most abstract of scenarios that could only exist in fable. But when she bit her cheek to stinging, a coppery taste filled her mouth. It was too vivid to be false. Too real. She inhaled slowly and swallowed thickly. "Not scared. Just, er- confused, I suppose." Confused, because why on earth would a beautiful stranger come sit across from unassuming Lottie and bat her eyelashes and speak in that horribly sweet tone as if she were... it didn't matter. Lottie made her best effort not to draw others in, but it was inevitable that her mother's little gifts would shine through. It was in her eyes, her skin, the gentle curl of her hair and the elegant tilt to her lips. Lottie didn't know if she trusted that their shared house a sure enough reason to put faith in the other girl. It wasn't as if Slytherins were known for being truthful. Lottie herself was a testament to that. "Right, yes, it's just... I don't quite understand why you're- well, what you want." It was blunt, yes, but Lottie had never been so good with words. She blinked, trying her best to avert her gaze, but frustratingly unable to keep her eyes off the girl. "You're a Veela descendant.. aren't you?" Drats. There went that. Although Lottie was hardly subtle. Her family was quite known for their Veela heritage, though it wasn't as obvious on Lottie as it was on Anadil or Ethel. She did not have the brilliant white hair or the seductive demeanor of a traditional Veela. What she did have, though, was the otherworldly flow of a creature, part unsettling and a greater part alluring. She surged with it, the unmistakable mark of being something other. Not quite made for this world. Lottie sighed. "Indeed. A quarter from my mother." She looked up through her lashes, raising her brows a bit in hint. "And I'm going to assume you are as well? I mean, it's not hard to tell." | xxx |
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| ✦"You better start walking. Love takes miles."✦ STA 8 │ EVA 8 │ STR 6 │ WIS 6 │ ARC 6 │ ACC 7 |
The Most Beautiful Stalker
OOC note : All of Pea's word and action are all 100% for the purpose of her character- please don't take anything to heart.
time. October @Charlotte WinfieldShe still looked spooked; it's not surprising, since Pea just come out of nowhere and now sitting right in front of her. Maybe the brunette isn't used to boldness, or someone as forward as Pea. Not to worry, soon she should get used to her presence.
Confusion is the right response, she supposes, it is a little confusing to her as well how Pea grows this much interest in some random girl, more over, someone younger than her. And what does she want? That is also a pretty reasonable question. Pea picked her brain, trying to solve the puzzle. It is a simple question, a very simple question. 'What do you want?' She knows what she wants, to make her completely infatuated by her, but she cannot actually say that out loud, can she? "What do I want?" A very blunt question, "Is it a sin to attempt to get to know more about her junior?" The white haired answered, trying not to sound malicious. "And you just happen to be the first one I encounter" A lie, a very obvious one at that.
She does notice that the girl in front of her didn't particularly hate her being here, and the fact that it seems to be hard for her to avoid her piercing eye tells her that it is safe for her to continue the conversation.
"Indeed. A quarter from my mother." Not surprising, considering how big the wizarding world is, Veelas must've gained a lot of popularity amongst the wizard kind. But it is surprising that she has not met a lot of them throughout Hogwarts. "Yes, I am one, and sadly, it is obvious, with the white hair and all." Pea answered her question, while playfully picking up her hair in a swirl with her finger.
Intrigue pierces her more since she got the confirmation that she is part Veela. She could already imagine the amount of power they would have together channeling through Hogwarts. A couple of Veela descent. The amount of charm they would exude. It is already quite intoxicating to think about. "You know, you should be more confident about yourself, " Pea scrunches her eyebrow. "It is a little waste of a beauty like yours to be locked up inside the library all day." Pea grinned in excitement, excited to take her junior for a breath of fresh air out of the dusty library. "Let's go outside, you know the fall weather is to die for~" Pea persuades the brunette. "And it's Pea by the way, Pea Elena Fowl. Your most charming senior here to rescue you from this.. ratchet place." Pea continues showing her disinterest in the old place. Although she always get a high grade, she always despises the library and its entails. They just look so out of style.
I'm glad you stopped talking to me. It's like the trash took itself out. - Black Dahlia (2006)
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]
The Most Beautiful Stalker
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| xxx | Lottie had been flirted to before, though she wouldn't exactly call it flirted to as opposed to flirted at. She was pretty much a brick wall when it came to romantic advancements, despite seeming to attract them like flies. Though, this girl was no fly. The more Lottie looked at her, the more beautiful she grew. Lottie realized the error of her bluntness and immediately attempt to correct by shaking her head vigorously. It was so strange, how she had spent her entire life attempting to look well put-together and proper, and this one girl seemed to unravel all that in mere seconds. "Right, of course. That makes sense." The girl's next words were a bit more surprising to Lottie. Surely she must be more than just a quarter, she could practically be full with her striking features and alluring air about her. Though, of course, Lottie was the anomaly here. Most Veela didn't have brown hair, nor did they dress like 20th century poets. "I used to always want white hair," Lottie smiled softly, watching the way the girl's hair danced between her fingers. "All my siblings had it. I guess I was jealous." Lottie felt a second pool of blush creep onto her face at the girl's words. It was different, these compliments coming from such a neat, elegant girl, rather than the usual suspects. Lottie didn't know what to make of the fluttery feeling in her gut. A part of her hated it, and another part would chase that feeling to the ends of the earth. "I do love the fall weather," Lottie mused, gnawing at her bottom lip. She considered her two options: stay in the library and read until her eyes hurt, or go on a walk with the most beautiful girl she'd ever seen. She sighed, attempting to ignore the ratchet comment for the sake of maintaining peace. With a gentle smile, Lottie finally replied, "Lottie. Lottie Winfield. I suppose I'll allow myself to be rescued this once." | xxx |
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| ✦"You better start walking. Love takes miles."✦ STA 8 │ EVA 8 │ STR 6 │ WIS 6 │ ARC 6 │ ACC 7 |
The Most Beautiful Stalker
OOC note : All of Pea's word and action are all 100% for the purpose of her character- please don't take anything to heart.
time. October @Charlotte WinfieldSomehow.. flirting with a Veela felt like it's on another level. She couldn't really understand it, but it was hard to take her eyes from the girl in front of her. It is like it is calling to her, begging her to get closer, inviting her to dive into her dark pupils. Pea blinked twice as she seemed to get distracted for a second. Veelas are really something, huh? She wondered if it was the same feeling people get when they are around her, or if it was especially stronger since they're just normal humans. "Right, of course. That makes sense," the dark-haired words snap Pea back to reality.
Pea observes every word that comes out of her mouth, watching patiently. Waiting for the answer she's looking for. What is the word she is looking for? She doesn't even know, just something, a signal to let her know that she has taken her bait, and she just needs to reel it in.
"I do love the fall weather." There it is. The signal. She didn't turn her away for now, and if she does agree to come and join her outside, now that is the means by she would have a better chance to impress her. Baiting her into her trap. Luring her into her web. "The autumn leaves are as beautiful as ever." Pea added just to tempt the black haired even more.
"Lottie. Lottie Winfield. I suppose I'll allow myself to be rescued this once." Her lips curved upwards, finally found her first prey. Although anything still could happen within a few hours, she is still celebrating her small victory. Pea stands up and flips her hair over her shoulder. "Then it's a date." She winks at the black haired playfully, "I will be waiting on the Hogwarts grounds, I hope to see you there soon." The smirk on her lips didn't leave her mouth as she left the table. Her first 'date' this year. This is going to be fun.
[FIN] [moving to Hogwarts Grounds]
I'm glad you stopped talking to me. It's like the trash took itself out. - Black Dahlia (2006)
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]
Mio Kasasagi [Mahoutokoro]