P.U.R.E. meet 1 Open to all Closed

Interacting with @Sarah Lightwood

Wei ducked her head down. She didn't realize that she was being watched! A light pink hue dusted Wei's cheeks as she awkwardly fiddled with her fingers. "Ehm... b-but why are you being so nice to me?" Wei whispered suspiciously. "I-is there something y-you want from me? T-to make fun of me? Spread m-mean rumors?" With those words, Wei started tearing up. She angrily wiped a sleeve across her eyes, mentally cursing herself for crying so easily. Wei could feel her anxiety creeping up as her mind started pulling into her past. Shakily letting out a breath, Wei grips the strap of her violin, feeling a bit more comforted now that she had something that was familiar to her. Knowing that her wand was contained in her case made herself feel a little better, even if she didn't know any spells yet. A few tears still leaked from her eyes, in which she quickly wiped away before they could make their way down her face. Wei could already feel her eyes turning a bit bloodshot as she desperately tried to stop the seemingly endless amount of tears that were flowing down her face, to fast for her sleeve to catch them all. "I-I'm sorry..." she sniffed to Sarah, using her hair to shield her face.

Interacts With : @Michael Miller | @Simon Kincaid | @Henry Knight | @Sarah Lightwood | @Paige Chase | @Opeila Winters | @Eden Gardener | @Wei Li

Hex Code : #000080 - English #4B0082 - Spanish

After Eden introduced himself alongside his blood status, this time around the purple haired really did rolled their eyes. Cash themselves are proud being Pureblood but they did not parade it around anymore. Sure back when they were still a first year but as the year progress, they show it with their attitude and action not with their word.

Then a brunette hair girl introduced her name as Paige. The way she said she is a Muggle-Born with pride and even reached out her hand for Eden to shake, Cash can not help the smirk that tugged on their lips. "You go girl!"They hollered. Cash can not wait how Eden will reacted to Paige introduction.

Cash eying the hot chocolate and a blanket that shared by Paige and Sarah. They are warm enough in their winter jacket without the blanket and the hot chocolate that is still being passed around. When the house elves offered the hot chocolate to them, Cash politely decline. They did not so fond about hot chocolate or any chocolate kind and type for that matter.

A girl then walked into the meeting, she had her violin case strapped on her back. It seems she afraid she was stumbled into the wrong meeting spot. One of the first year then approached the new girl when she was about to leave from the meeting. The boy introduced himself as Simon Kincaid. Simon told that the blonde hair boy is the leader for this club.

The blonde boy then introduced himself as Michael Miller. Simon then passed around the badge for the club and Cash gladly accepted it. "Thanks"They uttered to Simon. The purple haired eyed Michael. They had a brief skeptical glance that they shot toward Michael. The boy too young to lead a club.

But then again there was a record that recorded there was once a youngest seeker in Quidditch history many years ago. So the Beater can not complain much. Michael then addressed the group that he looked to become the group officials. He needed co-leader, secretary, someone to make flyers and things, and someone to organize music.

Henry then volunteered himself to be the Media Person also to help Michael to organized events or games if that occasion arised. Henry seems to be close to this Michael boy and Cash are not jealous of the friendship the both Slytherin boys shared. Cash looked around when no one speak up. "I can be your co-leader"They told Michael.

"I have my fair share of being a Leader or Co-Leader for my other clubs"They inform the group. After Henry snapped some picture for the meeting, he walked toward the green eyes. He told to Cash that he was good to see the green eyes in the club. "Likewise, H"Cash stated to their close mate. Then Henry informed the the orange cat was his. Henry's cat name Loki.

It seems cats are Hogwarts students' favorite companions. First they knew Kara had one, now Henry and Opeila. "Loki as in the second son of Odin?"Cash asked Henry. Hoping Henry get the reference Cash made and familiar with the characters from Marvel's Thor comic book. Loki then approached the purple haired.

He gave Cash a sniffed and a meowed after it. Cash looked down and smile. "Hey there, handsome"They said to the cat. "Oh by the way, I am a Pureblood too but that does not mean I need to parade it around the first chance I meet someone that completely stranger to me"They expressed. The green eyes throwing a bit shade toward Eden.

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Karlina had been perfectly comfortable in her dorm, sitting in blissful oblivion on her bed, wrapped in her green-white quilt. The wool had been rough on her skin at first, scratching and biting at her bare arms, but it didn't take long for her to get used to the prickly sensation and soon enough all she felt was warmth. But all good things must end at some point, and even something as simple as a cup of tea sipped in the safety of thick stone walls was doomed to be over eventually. The realization that she had forgotten about the P.U.R.E. Club's first meeting had come crashing in like an unwelcome guest, disrupting Karlina's fleeting moment of peace and forcing her out of bed.

As soon as she had stepped through the large doors of the Entrance Hall, the contrast between inside and outside became another unwanted visitor in her mind. There was a dampness that hung in the air, almost thick enough for her to reach a hand out and place it on her palm, to capture the wetness in her cold fingers and hold it for a while. It weighed on her shoulders and made every step towards her destination harder, becoming yet another obstacle that she was too tired to acknowledge. Karlina would have to bare them all for the time being and do her best not to get caught up in her discomfort.

A few familiar faces in the distance informed Karlina that she was getting close and that she should prepare herself for the meeting. Hopefully, she wouldn't have to say much, though it was unlikely that she would find out anything about the members without speaking to them. Karlina wasn't entirely sure why she had joined the club, but the one reason she could think of was to get to know the people in it. She enjoyed making new acquaintances not because of the rare chance that she would make a friend, but because it gave Karlina an opportunity to gather information and analyze people. She had spent many years observing and, during that time, had become quite good at understanding people and dynamics. Of course, she wanted to know more about her peers — Karlina had always been told that the more she knew, the better — but the analysis itself had become a reason to participate, too.

So there she was, walking in the dismal cold, wishing to be back inside and regretting her decision to get out of bed.

A heated conversation greeted Karlina as she approached the group, her hands clenched in her pockets in an attempt to pull herself together. She didn't want to be there, but she might as well try to convince them otherwise. You're pretending. She'd be proud. Karlina smiled slightly. Putting on fake appearances had always seemed so unappealing to her, but she found herself needed them more and more as time went on. What was even more ironic was that she was actually good at it, but she supposed it was only to be expected; after all, she had been taught by the best.

Karlina tried to slip in unnoticed, foregoing an introduction and immediately busying herself with the task of figuring out what was going on. The atmosphere was tense, with a sense of... disapproval in the air, a sort of battle with two sides that was beginning to intrigue her. Karlina knew it made her sound bitter and mean, but she enjoyed watching conflict almost as much as she enjoyed partaking in it, sometimes even more so. Her bones always hummed with excitement and a rush of victory warmed her blood whenever she defeated an opponent.

Consider signing up for dueling if you like it so much.

The thought rang clearly through her head, drowning out everything that was happening around her. It didn't sound right; it wasn't something that Karlina would think. No, it sounded like her. Karlina felt herself grow pale and the hairs on her neck stood upright as she considered the thought with disgust. Despite the shiver that had shot down her spine and the taste of bile in her throat, a small sliver of her mind seemed unfazed by the suggestion and, in fact, rather liked it. Karlina felt defeated as she realized the undeniable truth, but was it really that surprising? Her mother's presence had haunted her ever since her passing, it wasn't unreasonable to think the woman would suggest something of the sort. Karlina had kept her mother close whenever she could, and now it seemed she refused to leave.

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Michael could feel it. The hostile environment that was slowly being made. He just. . didnt know where it came from. He could tell the match was lit when a boy, Eden spoke his first words, but. . . Michael didn't see anything wrong with it." He watched his group, slowly shrinking into the background. Nearly everyone had their own conversation going. . . even Henry.

Michael felt a lump growing in his throat. He didn't know why he felt the need to cry, well, yes he knew why, but he didn't like it. It would make him seem like a self centered baby if he started to cry when the attention was off him.

But.

No.

He took a deep breath, his hands moving behind his back, bending his pinky, as if it would came him down. "Umm. . Yes, Henry you can do, do that, and. . Cass was it, you can be co-leader" he said, smiling a slight smile, one he felt he needed to show or else they'd call him out for the tears he refuse to spill. His voice cracked slightly as he spoke but, he hoped, that would fall to puberty, the cracking of a deepening voice.

"Yeah, wait you own greek mythology?" Henry replied to Cash but then noticed how everyone was either having their own side conversation or saying some chosen words to Eden. The twelve year old couldn't help but look up at Michael where he saw a rather distant but familiar expression upon the boy's face so Henry let his camera hang around his neck as he nodded toward him when he said that both positions could go to him and Cash before stepping up next to Michael and placing his two fingers in his mouth and whistling since that was the only way he knew how to whistle.

Henry felt his anxiety creeping up his spine and panicked filled his head as he gulped silently before taking a rather big breath and saying out loud so ever member could hear " it's good to see everyone getting along more or less, or at least having some small talk but this meeting for P.U.R.E has started so if everyone could find a seat and turn there attention to the leader," gesturing a bit toward Michael before continuing " that would be much grateful," offering his friend a smile for a moment before turning back and retaking a seat next to Cash while continuing snapping photos.

Loki on the other hand didn't go exploring, he came over by Cash and sniffed them before giving his approval meow and going back to sit next to Opeila's cat.

_{@Michael Miller | @Cassandra Ironwoods | @Sarah Lightwood | @Wei Li | @Paige Chase | @Eden Gradener |}