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Post by Anya Delioncour on Jul 10, 2005 10:19:15 GMT -5
Forlorn violet eyes stared at the students around her. Shoulder-length hair now white, seeing as the girl hadn't kept her hair colouring spells. Yeah, this was Celestia Moonshadows, believe it or not. And she had finally come to relize something- everyone hated her, even if she had done nothing to them.
For instance, that Devin Girl had joined the Black cousins in tormenting her, by making her forhead say 'free rides'. Childish, but it had done the trick. Tia had had a breakdown. She may have been a slut, but she sure as hell hadn't /done/ anything with any of those guys.
That was another thing that was different. Her skirt was longer than usual, and her shirt not as low cut or tight. No matter how long it would or wouldn't last, at least today, she wasn't being herself.
A sigh emmitted from the third-year's lips, as she saw everyone else laughing with their friends. While Tia was all alone. As soon as most of those jerks called men had seen her outfet was /modest/, they had left. Stupid bastards that they were.
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Sirius Black
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Post by Sirius Black on Jul 10, 2005 10:28:39 GMT -5
((Should Siri come join her?))
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Jul 10, 2005 10:45:36 GMT -5
{xD Sure. Seeing as he' part of why she had on of her rare breakdowns, she'll prolly be afraid of him.}
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Sirius Black
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Post by Sirius Black on Jul 10, 2005 10:50:21 GMT -5
((Righty. It won't be very good though, I'm afraid. Writing is hard when you ish knackered and you chose to lie on a dude you probably shouldn't have done for six or so hours last night. XD Gimme a few minutes.))
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Post by Sirius Black on Jul 10, 2005 11:11:46 GMT -5
Sirius Black stood motionless in the shallows of the lake, the water lapping about his feet glistening in the afternoon sun. A blissful smile rested upon his face - though it was a smile that could not be seen unless one concentrated greatly, for Sirius had bowed his head so that his raven hair flopped forwards to shield his face from the sun.
There was also a sense of mystery shrouding the pose, one which drew girls to the lake-banks around him like children to a sweet shop. Young though the thirteen year old may have been, he knew what made him look attractive and what didn't.
Suddenly his right foot, pale from lack of exposure to the sun, flew into the air, showering the girls behind him with small droplets of water. Each one of them screamed, their cries un-naturally high in pitch, and ear-piercing.
Sirius cringed. That was one thing he couldn't stand about girls. The screaming. Sighing and shaking his head, Sirius turned and made his way back onto land, bending to retrieve his discarded robes, shoes and socks.
Unfortunately for him, only the latter remained where he had placed them. Another sigh burst from his body, this one a sigh of exasperation. "Who stole my robes and shoes?"
A multitude of guilty faces stared back at him, though nobody spoke. Sirius knew he was fighting a losing battle. "Fine. Keep them. But I need something to wear tomorrow, so somebody'll have to supply me with new robes and stuff. Just put them in my dorm. Thanks, girls."
Having blown his audience a kiss, Sirius proceeded to pull on his socks and part the crowd. Ignoring the girls swooning behind him, he walked in the direction of the castle. Contemplation time was over. Now to find James, and hopefully some mischief.
The tall boy whistled as he strode along the dirt path, ignorant of his dirtying socks. They would be washed. He didn't care. He only continued along his way, dark hair dancing in the breeze, the merriment in his deep eyes joining the locks in their jig.
In fact, he only stopped when something unusual caught his eye. And when it did, he stopped abruptly.
Once he'd rubbed his eyes, Sirius craned his neck forwards, studying the solitary blonde to his left. Was that... it couldn' t be... it was...
Sirius ambled over to the girl. "Celestia?" he tried tentatively, trying to hide the shock he was experiencing.
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Post by Andromeda Black on Jul 10, 2005 21:16:16 GMT -5
ll Hehe, I think Andy should be here. xP I think I will join. She'll have fun being a butt. ^^ ll
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Post by Andromeda Black on Jul 10, 2005 22:35:49 GMT -5
Propped up against a large beech overlooking the lake, a Ravenclaw lay on her back, her feet lazily hanging against the base of the large tree, a book suspend above her head. She had taken off her shoes and her robes were balled up forming a tight pillow where her head rested. Yes, Andromeda Black was taking advantage of the beautiful day by studying outside. She really didn't give a damn about Celestia, or the little 'fight' (well, almost) that had taken place yesterday in the library infront of the surprisingly many people who were there that day.
Lowering her book to her stomach, Andromeda shut her eyes, taking in the warm air. It really was a nice day. She absentmindedly twisted a piece of her blonde hair. Her hair probably did look a bit funny at the moment, it being light while her eyebrows remained the same color, black. She must have looked like one of those muggles who got their 'hair colored'.
Andromeda opened her eyes as she heard her cousin's voice. Slightly confused of the words that came out of Sirius' mouth, Andy lifted her head, gazing at the Gryffindor. As usual, the pack of 'Fan Girls' not too far away from him-
ll That would be me in that little clique trying to glomp him and take little sections of his clothes to put in meh shrine. ^^ ll
And they were or had obviously been up to something by the way they giggled to each other. Andy rolled her eyes. There was no use in forming a pack to swarm the poor fellow. The stupid little twits always talked about Sirius and such, but they obviously didn't realize only one of them could get him. Andromeda shrugged. Eh, it was their loss in the end for being so naive.
Looking at Sirius again, Andromeda studied the figure he was studying. ll ^^ ll It was defiantly a Slytherin, but Andy had never seen her before. Her clothes were somewhat conservative, and she had a forlorn look in her eye. Andy cringed as she finally recognized the third year. "Damn..." She muttered, realizing this was no other than Celestia.
Andromeda sighed, fixing her gaze on the leaves that gently drifted in the breeze above her. Damn. Damn-damn-damn-damn. She had expected the Slytherin to be stronger than this, or atleast have gone on a crazy hexing spree on her way back to the dungeons, that's was Andy would have done if she were in Celestia's position. Wait, Celestia's position.
Andromeda continued to stare at the leaves. What if she was almost punched out by a lunatic, (Andromeda thought of herself this way) was insulted in front of her enemies and then got a detention. Andy thought. I would laugh! She slightly grinned, seeing herself in a 'word fight' between herself and Sirius. That would certainly be... strange.
Andromeda mentally shook her head. No! A little voice in her head said to her. Actually pretend you had no friends, were in Slytherin, everyone thought you were a slut, and everyone was a jerk to you. Andy, forgetting little voices were talking to her, answered herself.
I would feel like... nothing. Ahh, here we go! The caring side of Andromeda Black, (To her enemies anyway) was finally being unleashed! And almost as if I could just... die. Andromeda thought to herself, now watching a precise leaf above her. But wait, didn't she always feel as though she could 'just die' when around her family? No, that was different. Much different.
Andromeda sighed. Maybe she had been a bit harsh yesterday... but didn't she try to apologize? Didn't she mutter a muffled 'sorr' to Celestia at the library?
Andy's deep eyes singled out the leaf and glared at it as if it were the source to all her problems. She had tried her best to make everything better. Well, maybe not her best, but still. A modest 'Sorry' was usually enough to make someone happy, right?
Andromeda shut her eyes, almost ashamed of herself. Damn her Black blood. It always screwed everything up. If it wasn't for her being a relative of Sirius, none of this would have happened. She just would have looked at Mister Black in the library, grinned at his enthusiasm to hurt a Slytherin, and then walk away. She would have never joined him.
Her eyes were beginning to get watery. Stop it! Andromeda scolded herself. It's not your fault. If your going to blame a Black, blame mother for raising a child like you, not Sirius!
The Ravenclaw shut her eyes again, taking a deep breath.
"Damn it..." She whispered.
ll EEP! -kicks post- Wow, I got really dramatic. xP -likes drama- ^^ll
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Jul 16, 2005 17:39:19 GMT -5
"What do you want?" The voice was soft, no trace of her normal arrogant tone. "If you've come to make fun of me some more, then go away.... please." Her so called 'friends' in Slytherin had been enduring this sort of behavieur{Sp? O.o} for most of the day. Lucius Malfoy had threatened to call Saint Mungo's. Since when was Celestia one to say 'please' let alone be /quiet/? Of course, most people thought she just wanted people to feel sorry for her. This was one time when that wasn't true.
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Post by Sirius Black on Jul 17, 2005 5:26:06 GMT -5
The thirteen year old couldn't help it. His jaw dropped. "Bloody hell!" he mouthed, backing away slightly.
It was her. But she was wearing... well... clothes for a start. Proper clothes, that revealed nothing out of the ordinary. Sirius was near unable to believe his eyes - nor his ears. Since when did Celestia - all Slytherins for that matter - say please?
Blinking rapidly, the boy edged forwards again, his perseverance once again showing through. "What if I don't want to?" Well he couldn't be completely nice, could he?! He was talking to a Slytherin.
Eyeing Celestia curiously, Sirius sank to the ground, ignoring the girls creeping up bright-eyed behind him. Sat on the grassy bed, Sirius looked to Celestia once more, fingers absently running through the blades of vegetation. "Celestia, what's going on? Are you feeling well? Do you want me to get Madame Pomfrey?"
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Jul 17, 2005 7:24:43 GMT -5
She didn't answer his 'What if I don't want too' comment. Which ment she prolly wouldn't do anything at all. But the blonde seemed a bit shocked at the question after that. "Why should you care if I'm alright? Aren't I one of those 'Stupid Slytherins that you don't care what happens to them?'"
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Post by Sirius Black on Jul 21, 2005 0:11:04 GMT -5
Sirius shrugged haughtily, turning his head away in response, "I like to go against the grain once in a while. Got a problem with that?"
Sighing, Sirius swiveled back to face the Slytherin girl. "Look, I'm not doing this for me. I'm doing this for my cousin. You remember Andy?" Sirius smirked as memories of the library bawl rused as a torrent into his mind. "Well if Sonja hears about you being depresed, she's probably gonna pin all the blame on Andy. Which is completely out of order... partly because I started the whole thing, but... That's besides the point. So. Are you going to tell me what's wrong? I can try and be sympathetic. Though believe me, it will be hard, seeing as, whilst doing it, I'll have to look at your fa..."
As if choking, Sirius threw his hands to his throat. He wanted to throttle himself. No insults! "I mean... Please, Celestia, tell me what's up."
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Jul 22, 2005 7:44:06 GMT -5
She stared at him in disbelief. "Ms Lycania wouldn't blame Andromeda. Trust me. If anything she'd send me to talk to the Headmaster. But would never get Andromeda in trouble. I know Ms Lycania." Well she did, and quite well. The first two years after Sonja's parents were killed, they forced her to live with Celestia's family.
"Besides. I don't want your sympathy. I should be thanking you. You, Andromeda, and that other girl helped me realise you /are/ right. I'm useless, annoying, and everyone hates me." The Slytherin said this in a flat, emotionless tone. "The only reason most of those guys, even the few who I actually believed were my friends, only wanted me because they thought I was 'Easy'. So thank you for that." It was hard to tell whether she ment that or not. She was almost like... A robot or something.
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Post by Sirius Black on Jul 22, 2005 7:55:00 GMT -5
Sirius almost choked as he heard entirity of Celestia's admission. "What did you just say?"
His dark eyes were peeled right open, and his stroking of the grass had ceased. Now he was simply tearing it from the earth.
((Ick.))
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Post by Anya Delioncour on Jul 22, 2005 8:01:17 GMT -5
"I said thank you. Or did you mean every thing else?" Celestia didn't understand why he seemed so.. shocked, for lack of a better word. Clearly, she was out of her bloody mind. {No. /That/ Was ick. xD}}
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Post by Andromeda Black on Jul 22, 2005 8:27:31 GMT -5
Andromeda, her book still in her lap, glanced at Celestia and Sirius who seemed to be talking about something just a couple trees away. Sirius looked as though he was trying to restrain himself and look sympathetic at the same time as Celestia looked a bit depressed.
Andy knew what she had to do.
Reluctantly, she stood up from her spot and strode over to the Gryffindor and Slytherin.
"Erm, could I have a word with you..." What was her name again? "Celestia?" Andromeda said through gritted teeth. Like many people, apologizing really wasn't Andy's swifted things to do.
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