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Oh wow, me have no friends? “Me have no friends? Ha! Don’t make me laugh,” I sneered, eyes narrowing. I have many friends, really good friends as well! Her reply caught me of guard a little though, I thought for sure she would argue me on that. Even just a little. “Well… yes! I will be happy about that,” I stammered out, sniffling. When she spoke about the jokes, and how I must not know how it feels to be the victim in this, it made my eyes soften - and made me sneeze, but let’s move past this.

I knew exactly how it was to be the victim, to be the center of abuse. But that was before. This is now. If you can’t beat them, join them, as they say. And this wasn’t hurting anyone — well, the classroom part wasn’t hurting anyone.

The next happened in a blur and that’s when we were flipendo’ing each other! It was a real struggle for power, both of us wanting this so much, but in the end we both lost — and won I guess. I went flying backwards, my foot landing first and twisting as I fell. “Shit,” it was the same one I hurt before.

I slowly got up but that’s when someone else showed up, I think i’ve seen her before. It could be that Isabel girl. She ran to the other girl, yelling back at me. “Nothing luv!” I answered, a slight hitch in my voice as I applied pressure to my foot. Ow. “Just a friendly squabble,” I said with a joking tone in my voice, slowly I made my way to the two girls. Okay, I did feel a little bad. She asked Rai if she was okay, looking back at me with an angry look. “Something you want to say mudblood?” I asked, a smile on my face.

But, shortly after that, I sighed. “Look, I’m sorry if I hurt you too bad. But that part was your fault,” I told her, leaning against the closest wall. I bit my cheek, I probably should apologise to the girl but then again, i’ve called it her before and I didn’t like her enough to apologise. I took a breath and closed my eyes, a sneeze erupting loudly causing me to get a little dizzy. “Ah shit-” I mumbled to myself. I limped over to Rai, moving my hands - still holding my wand - forward so I could sort my robe out as I got closer…

@Isabel Wiseacre | @Raizel Voltrouz

OOC: Hi Izzie (Do you mind being called they?) welcome to this shit show

That sure hurt the back hard and it took a while for Raizel to recover from it due to the pain and the nausea from the spell. She shook her head, feeling aches all over her body but hopefully those will pass. While she was recovering, everything was sounding a bit muffled and she was a little out of it. She snapped out of her trance upon hearing a voice, an unfamiliar girl's voice. Was it a professor? A prefect? Nope, didn't sound like it. They would've gotten a lecture already if it was and probably get sent to the hospital wing or detention. "Yeah, I'm… fine…" that was a lie of course but then again, after all that fighting, she just wanted for this to be over with. Slowly, she stood up, looking over to the new girl who just approached them. Who was she again? Did they meet before? She can't tell. Maybe they did, maybe they didn't.

Raizel's eyes fell on the boy earlier as she heard footsteps, watching him approached them while he was limping which did made her feel bad and the first things that came to her mind was to help him but after hearing him speak those horrible words to the new girl just made her blood boil again but instead of shooting spells at him, she just glared. "You shouldn't call her that. What's wrong with you?" She doesn't understand why people use that term, it's a horrible insult. She began fixing up her robes, wiping her nose and a threatening sneeze made her pause but it didn't come which is more annoying than sneezing. As much as she wanted to lunge forward and grab him by his robes and throw him, she was being considerate of his own injuries.

Seriously though, what's wrong with people nowadays. It's sad to think that what they think of as being tough and cool is picking on people, annoying and surely enough, thinking about it that way is just giving her ideas of just continuing this fight but she stopped herself from going down that part. That limp is enough for him. She will do it again though if he pisses her off again. She doesn't care if he starts saying those famous lines of his of 'oh, you Gryffindors are the same'. As much as she didn't want to say it, his attitude is so Slytherin like. She could've told him that but she didn't like it when she judges everyone in that house. But of course, people like this boy don't care about that. Heck, she'll be more surprised if he cares at all.

She wanted to just walk away and leave him to be honest, let him limp up towards the hospital wing that's just on a floor above them but she's not that heartless to do that. Raizel looked at the boy and then the new girl before sighing, scratching the back of her head and then sneezing. "Can you help me with this guy?" She asked and started walking over to the boy. Now that they have been seen, she doesn't exactly have the energy to continue this fight anymore and of course, she doesn't want her getting involved in this. "You don't have to if you don't want to. He's a jerk so it's understandable. You could drop him anytime and let him crawl to the hospital wing." She simply said with a straight face. She is a bit serious about it. Anything funny, and she will drop him faster than one could even cast a spell. She still has her wand in hand too just in case.

As Lucian replied "Nothing luv!" in that cocky tone of his, it didn't go past Isabel that he'd winced and was holding onto a foot. Her light brown eyes softened ever so slightly in empathy; he was hurt too, and she'd ran to the girl first. She heard a soft "Yeah, I'm… fine…" from her side, but only managed to turn her head towards the sound, her eyes staying on Lucian who was making his way towards them, a slight limp in his steps. Isabel tried to asses the damage when she felt the girl by her side get up. She tore her eyes from the boy approaching to help the other Gryffindor get up, sliding an arm under her shoulders for support.

Turning back to Lucian, Isabel opened her mouth to ask him if he was okay. Yes he'd been extremely mean and rude to her, but being hurt and vulnerable sucked, she'd never wish to make that worse for him. "Is your?- are you..." she started when he interrupted her. "Something you want to say mudblood?” he asked smiling, and all the empathy vanished from her face. Even now, even when two people are hurt, one of which is him, he manages to find the energy to insult her in the worst way possible. Hardening her eyes she looked back to the girl and mumbled "You know what? Never mind." under her breath. Getting ready to make off to the hospital wing, Raizel asked her to help Lucian too. "You don't have to if you don't want to. He's a jerk so it's understandable. You could drop him anytime and let him crawl to the hospital wing." she said with an impressively straight face.

Sighing to herself, Isabel looked at the Slytherin boy and motioned impatiently for him to put his wand away, annoyance apparent on her face. "Let's go." the young Gryffindor said gruffly. Deciding to stay civil she smiled at Raizel. Let's get you to the Hospital wing. My name is Isabel, what's yours?"

Interacting with @Lucian Mornstern and @Raizel Voltrouz

Interacting with:
@Raizel Voltrouz
@Isabel Wiseacre

It actually looked like she was sympathetic for me as I limped. Yikes. It looked like she wanted to ask if my ankle was okay but I interrupted her, my comment being followed by the first Gryffindork. “Oh everything darling,” I drawled but couldn’t help laughing at the way I said it, hearing the other girl muttered under my breath my laughter stopped slowly and turned into a small smile.

What was I doing?

“It hurts. I think I twisted it or something when I landed,” I explained quietly; feeling weird at describing my injuries. I’ve only ever done that to my mum. “Hurts to walk,” I added. I sneezed and watched as the Gryffindork scratched the back of her head and sneezed.

The girl asked the newer girl if she would help her walk me to the hospital wing and I resisted the urge to shudder at the thought of a mudblood touching me, but I did need the help— “Hey! Don’t drop me!” I squawked, hobbling back a little. I was proud at being called a jerk though, it was fun to piss em off.

Isabel motioned for me to holster my wand - I hadn’t even realised it was still in my hand to be honest - and I did so.

At her command I reached to put an arm around her shoulders so she could help me like a crutch and I reached out to the other Gryffindork to do the same. “Isn’t this nice,” I muttered. She then introduced herself, oh so the Mudblood is called Isabel. “Greetings. I’m Lucian Michael Bauer Mornstern,” ha, bet I have the longest name. I hardly ever introduce myself with the ‘Bauer’ part of my name. But Grandfather would skin me alive if I didn’t drop it in every now and then. Although I am so close to asking my mother if she can get rid at least one of my middle names. Probably ‘Bauer’ because, despite how weird I felt knowing my other name was because of my grandads best mate, Michael grew on me. “And what is your lovely name?” I asked, glancing at the girl on my right. “Also, I think you should put your own wand over love. I’ve put mine away. Feeling a little threatened to be honest. And you e already said it’s okay to drop me on me lovely face,” I said, faux hurt look shining.

Interacting with: @Lucian Mornstern @Raziel Voltrouz @Isabel Wiseacre

Minding her own business, Beatrice was on her way back to her Common Room to freshen up. She'd been coming from the Herbology, and even though the smell of dirt made her happy, she'd found that it wasn't something that appealed to everyone else. Carrying her book bag, she twirled her wand in hand, happy to have been in her favourite class.

Something though, of course, was bound to burst that bubble. Stopping short in one of the corridors of the second level, she gasped. What in Morgana were these three first years doing? Wands had obviously been drawn and spells fired. She could tell from the way the first years were holding themselves. A exasperated sigh left her, and she looked to the ceiling, muttering under her breath, "Good God, give me strength."

Plopping her bag down quietly, she gripped her wand fully, debating whether to sneak up on the group or not. Deciding it would be better to just scare the absolute wits out of them, she stopped a few metres away and yelled, her voice ringing off the stone through the passageway, "Oi! What in Morgana's name is going on?" Hoping to scare the bejesus out of them, she came up to the group, back straight wand drawn and her mouth set in a hard line.

Now that she was closer, she could tell that two of the three of them were seriously injured and would most likely need to go to the Hospital Wing. Just great! Her day was going so well.

You all have a chance to explain yourselves before Beatrice decides to hand out detention. You will most likely be getting detention, but try your luck anyway.

Raizel looked at him with a raised eyebrow before answering. "Well, guess that makes sense." She shrugged. She won't argue with that. There is definitely something wrong with him and if he says everything and after what she had experienced and how the boy is acting, she'll believe it. She turned her head towards the other Gryffindor who had helped in supporting her, showing her a smile. "Thanks for the help but I think I can still walk and besides…" She paused to look at the slytherin boy, listened to him as he told them that he is having a hard time walking. "He needs help more than me I guess." While she is just as beaten up as him, she didn't twist her ankle but she sure had a burn on her arm. Being set on fire twice, that's gotta leave a mark. Boy was lucky she didn't retaliate with that spell even though she was dying to do it.

Slowly, she let herself break loose of the other girl's hold so she could help her support the other one. Despite being a jerk, he is still someone who needs help. "Nice to meet you Isabel." Raizel told her, looking over to Lucian when he yelled for them not to drop him. "I don't know, we might just… you know, let you crawl halfway." She continued, half teasing, half serious, glancing over to Isabel. "There's a high possibility that we might drop him right?" She asked before shaking her head and then looking back at the boy. "Alright, come on and you sure have a very long name." There was a slight amusement in her tone when she made that remark about the name the slytherin boy has. It was a surprise to hear him ask for her name. Well, since the two already introduced themselves, why not.

"Raizel Voltrouz." She told the two, keeping her wand now that things are over and since the boy kept his, she should do the same. Not like she is up for another fight. "So you do feel threatened, that's a surprise and yeah, why not. Not like it'll damage your lovely face." Just as she was about to suggest for them to get going, someone suddenly yelled at them. Uh oh, now that sounded like someone with authority and while she did almost let go of the boy, she didn't and held on to him tighter. This wasn't the way she wanted to drop him after all.

Raizel's head turned, glancing over to another student. Who? Was the first question that came into her mind but that thought soon disappeared as soon as she knew that the student who just saw them would demand an explanation. Two students were injured. Tell the truth or tell a lie? She wasn't expecting to get away after that fight. No, she was already prepared to face detention but perhaps trying to come up with something would give them room to wriggle out. "Well, he kept annoying me during class and spilled ink on my robe so I decided to confront him." Raizel answered while she looked at Lucian.

Yes, she just said that not because she can't lie but rather, she just wanted to let it out. Not like they could escape detention. They casted spells at each other. She will admit though, what she did was stupid, reckless and perhaps childish but no, she doesn't want herself getting labeled as a weak target. They bully her, they should expect that she'll get them back for it. She wasn't expecting for Curse of Bogies to have that kind of effect. She really thought it'll just give him a cold but not that bad and he was the one who started with the flipendo thing and the incendio. "But Isabel has nothing to do with this. She just saw us and wanted to help out." Now that's something she can't let to happen, getting someone who has nothing to do with this in trouble.

Interacting with @Raizel Voltrouz @Lucian Mornstern and @Beatrix Langstreth

Isabel had decided to ignore Lucian completely and fully focus on Raizel instead. Even as he explained his injuries she tried to keep her face straight and just looked him up and down. As they changed configuration, her on the left, Lucian in the middle and Raizel on the right, she stood up straighter, getting ready to walk the two trigger happy first years to the infirmary. Raising an eyebrow in surprise as the boy actually put his wand away Isabel decided not to comment on it. The two on her right continued squabbling and Isabel sighed in defeat. She was already late for her herbology class and she could feel a headache coming on. Did these two ever shut up?

"There's a high possibility that we might drop him right?' Raizel said and Isabel returned to the conversation. "If we do, I'm not picking him back up, so we might as well keep going." the young Gryffindor answered with a mean smile. Her cheeks had returned to their normal colour, instead, her hair had gone frizzy due to all the arms sliding on and off her shoulders. The Slytherin currently leaning on her introduced himself... with four names. Wow, that's some rich family crap if she's ever heard it. "Hi Raizel, I'd say it's nice to meet you to, but honestly these circumstances aren't that nice." she replied as the other Gryffindor introduced herself, still giving Lucian the silent treatment.

Mentally preparing for their journey to the hospital wing, undoubtedly filled with more arguing, Isabel heard someone call out. "Oi! What in Morgana's name is going on?" She physically deflated. There it is, she thought to herself, getting caught in the aftermath of a fight I wasn't even in, and all because of these two idiots I don't even know. Debating whether or not to drop Lucian, she decided to hold him up anyway and just turned her head towards the noise.

The girl approaching them was a Prefect. Great. Opening her mouth to explain that she wasn't as involved as it seemed, Raizel managed to speak first and told the Prefect what seemed to be the truth. Also great. "But Isabel has nothing to do with this. She just saw us and wanted to help out." Isabel raised her eyes to the Prefect and smiled apologetically. "I swear it's true, I was just on my way to class when I heard an argument. she explained, really hoping this wasn't how she'd get her first detention. I was trying to help them get to the hospital wing. They're pretty hurt. she added, motioning to Lucian's arm over her shoulder and Raizel's burns.

I rolled my eyes, “I will just limp there yeh div,” I muttered, but I was glad they were helping me. I blocked out the rest of the chatter, part of the reason I didn’t hear footsteps until a monstrous voice screeched at us. I flinched and sharply turned my head to see a girl.

I’ve seen her around briefly, she’s a prefect. But i’ve never interacted with her.

“You scared me!” I called to her, removing my arms from the girls. I didn’t want to appear weak. I hobbled a little away from them as Raizel spoke her side. “Jury’s still out on that one!” I said suddenly, “Who knows if I spilt the ink on you? Did you see me?” I questioned harshly, okay… I didn’t want to get into more trouble than I was. She then explained how the mudblood was innocent.

‘Barely’ I thought to myself, she was guilty of being umpure and in Hogwarts. I looked at Isabel before turning back to the girl. She was a prefect and I must be as respectful as I could, she has power over me. But she is also a good person to have on my side, she is a prefect after all. “Look, she called me out in the halls, Miss…?” I waited for her name. “And she had this look in her eyes, you know. And I was scared for my life. I’ve already nearly been killed once. I didn’t want anyone else to try and finish what Winchect failed to do. So, I had my hand over my wand. Just in case. Well, turns out I had damn good reason to be weary! She casted the Knockback Jink on me. I acted merely in self defense,” I protested, it wasn’t all false. I did hover over my wand as a precaution and she did cast the spell first. “I was scared!” my eyes started to water, but it was purely coincidental as I had put too much pressure on my foot, keeping my jaw shut so I didn’t cry out. “But, Isabel has no part in this. She was trying to be helpful,” I said, casting a small, toothless-grin at her.

“Erm, if it’s okay with you, I would like to go to the hospital wing. Can we move this conversation there, please?” I requested, a sheepish look on my face, just then a sneezed.

Interacting with: @Lucian Mornstern @Raizel Voltrouz @Isabel Wiseacre

Beatrice's brow furrowed at the three first years. Just her luck to be getting them on her first day as Prefect. It was like the universe knew, and wanted to make it, oh so much sweeter. A deep sigh left her as she listened to the three of them. She gave a snarky grin to the boy at his comment. "Good, serves you right for what I think you've been doing. And it's Langstreth. Beatrice Langstreth." She wouldn't mention to any of them that this was her first day on the job.

Bea held herself straight as she listened to the three of them. No excuses. They all seemed to be telling the truth. Holding up her wand-free hand she stopped them. "Hold up." She really didn't need to hear anymore than 'they annoyed me so I started a magical spell-slinging fight in the corridor', but specifics sadly, were needed. She focused her gaze on the boy first. "You're telling me because he-" Beatrice pointed at the injured boy at the girls side, "spilt ink on you, you decided to start a fight? This isn't the first week of the school year. You should all know that fighting isn't allowed." She couldn't believe the gall of the two first years. Slinging spells and fighting in the middle of the corridor like cavepeople. She'd heard about some rumour in regards to Slytherin, but really she wasn't that big into school gossip and she wasn't in the mood to hear it now. "

An angry puff of air escaped her lips and her gaze narrowed in on the only one of the three who seemed uninjured. "Is this true? You weren't included? If that's the case, you may go Isabel. I will help these two..." troublemakers, she added silently. God help her if one of them started spouting of about blood purity. She really didn't want to hear it right now or ever, and the way her temper was in this moment, she would let loose and make sure their detention really was one for the books.

She pointed her gaze at the boy, who seemed to be held up by the other two. "Can you walk without assistance to the Hospital Wing? Nurse Frogge unable to do this as Frogge is no longer the nurse will have to look at you because I don't know any healing spells." Once Isabel left the trio, Bea grabbed onto the boy and held him up on the side Isabel vacated, just in case, no matter what he would say. "Just so we're clear, I'll help you to the Hospital Wing and once you are both patched up," her gaze roamed over the both of them in disgust, "you can serve your detention."

Lucian and Raizel have both been managed to land yourselves in detention. Isabel is free to go. You, the players, are absolutely not in trouble, the detention is IC.

Only when I post the detention thread (I will try to post it in 24 hours) will the detention rules begin.

Wow, talk about putting all the blame on her. At that point, Raizel won't just let this guy walk out just like that. That remark just made her lose all of that sympathy for him, making her glare with a rather cold look in her eyes, the aches from her own injuries briefly disappearing "You already admitted it and I? Called you out?" She uttered, letting out a chuckle with an unimpressed tone. "You bumped into me in a hurried manner after class after what? Your masterpiece of flying that paper airplane into my ear. For throwing all those notes all throughout the class while someone is just minding their own business. I followed you out. Don't act all innocent when you were the one trying my patience. While it is true that I did cast a spell first but that's because I felt threatened with your hand reaching for your wand and it wasn't even knockback Jinx." She said while keeping her anger in check, not wanting to blow up in front of a prefect.

"You were the first one to cast the knockback jinx at me, followed up by that curse of bogies." She hissed. She's not denying the fact that she did start the spell casting bit of this fight but she's not gonna let this boy twist the story so much that half of the truth won't be known. "And you just called Isabel a mud- that word with a smile on your face." she gritted her teeth. No, she can't say that word. She stopped and just went quiet. Enough is enough. But she needs to get that one out. Looking at the boy, she didn't want to help him now but she doesn't want to make the prefect angrier than she is now so she better help with him.