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 Posted: Thu Jun 08, 2006 12:40 pm
Large oak double doors lead into a hall whose ceiling is barely visible. A large marble staircase opposite these ascends to the first floor and there is a door on either side of it. The one on the left leads down to the dungeons, several classrooms and the Slytherin common room, and the one on the right leads down to the kitchens, cellars and Hufflepuff common room.
There is a small chamber off of it where first years go after they have sailed over the Lake to await the sorting ceremony and a broom cupboard with space enough for two large people. Four hourglasses sit in niches along the far wall, each filled with a different color gemstone.
Points:
Gryffindor: 0
Hufflepuff: 0
Slytherin: 0
Ravenclaw: 0
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 3:56 pm
Coleyoly ] Nyx groaned, pressing her palm against her head in frustration. Today would turn out to be very interesting, if this didn't let up. She wiped her hand down her face and sighed softly, once again looking around the hall- There! Golden honey eyes, sweet and mesmorizing and gentle. Isis. Her brain comprehended immediately, a very rare action for Nyx to complete. She was right there, in the room... Then she was going again. Where was she going? Right out the damn doors!
The Gryffindor jumped out of her seet and swung her book bag over her shoulder, running off through the crowd before any questions could be asked. She weaved through the crowd and smacked right into the closed door, only to push it open again and run outside to follow the mysterious Ravenclaw.Isis fled. Though Nyx could easily catch Isis if she ran, the Ravenclaw contined to weave through the mulling students about the entrance hall, ducking behind the stairs. She knew that wouldnt be enough though, but hopefully it would give her some time to sort out her thoughts. Spotting Nyx trying to reach her Isis' eyes grew wide in fear, scampering through the crowds until she found the nearest door, opening it and quickly ducking inside. She paused to catch her breath, then cursed with a quiet mutter. "Bollox...of all the places to hide I had to pick the broom closet..."
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 9:29 pm
Nyx easily found Isis through the crowd, being a good foot or so taller than most of the students trudging through it. She weaved her way through, trying to catch up with the frightened girl. She's scared.. I didn't mean to scare her! The young Gryffindor spun to pass a couple of students, barely catching the closing door of the broom closet. Not giving up, Nyx ran to the closet and looked around. No students seemed to be paying any attention, so she flung the door open and stepped inside, closing the closet behind her.
"Isis! D-dun' be scared!" She studdered. "I won' touch ya', I promise! I promise! Jus' dun' run from me no more... Please?" Nyx had har arms fanned out behind her, blocking the doorway from the Ravenclaw. She couldn't see Isis right now, so she settled with closing her eyes. "If yer angry at me, I-I'm sorry! Jus' know I'mma sorry! If ya'll dun' wanna t-talk teh me no more, tha's okay, I'll leave ya'll alone... Jus' dun' run from me."
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 11:06 pm
Isis remained curled in the corner, a quick spell putting up the illusion of empty space. the broom closet was actually very cramped, and Isis had to turn her head to the side so as not to breathe on the girl. Each breath however also caused the Ravenclaw to inhale the other girls scent, a bit of must and sweat, but to Isis it was intoxicating, the soothing scent of the girl only centimeters away...just leaning forward would put her in the girls gentle arms...
"a...angry?" Isis whispered, startling out of her daze. Why would she be angry? It was her fault to begin with! Lapsing in judgement a moment she leaned herself forward, wrapping her arms around the other girls middle and holding on tight, voice a soft murmur.
"I-I could never be angry at you Nyx...it was my fault, I shouldnt have let it continue. I'm a Ravenclaw prefect...and I crossed the line. F-forgive me?" The last two words were almost a soft squeek, looking up to the taller girl with worried eyes.
Even if she couldnt have the girl the way she did before...perhaps being friends would be enough to appease her mind and let her think of at least a few things other then the girl she was currently lached onto. It was hard enough doing her work without spazzing off and drawing broomsticks and dreaming of that face...
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Posted: Thu Jun 22, 2006 11:26 pm
"Forgive you...? Isis, yeh dun' understand!" Nyx shook her head and wrapped her arms securely around the girl. "I- I'mma Veela. Part Veela, an' I might've enchanted you or somethin'! Ya'll might've jus' been under tha' wierd Veela charm thingy, an' I might'a done it! It's not yer fault, an' even if it was I really liked it..." The younger teen blushed, looking pathetically disheveled at the moment. Her mind was in scrambled mode, trying to get everything settled with the sweet prefect who'd kissed her the night before.
"'s jus'... The blood in me started risin' up and it took over me senses an' you were just so..! I kissed ya' first, if anythin' it should be my fault!" Nyx's shoulders slumped. All this work her brain was doing was giving her a headache.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 8:09 pm
Isis blushed darkly at Nyx's words, unconciously melting into the girls embrace and shuffling to be pressed closer to the other girl. "That was no enchantment..." Isis murmured, burrowing her face into the other girls shoulder completely embarassed. "I really really liked it too..." Isis trailed off, her head looking up to gaze into those eyes, those eyes which swamped her in calm and dulled her sences.
Her voice was barely a puff of air as she spoke, looking at the other girls lips and licking her own slightly, leaning up towards the other girl. "In fact I wouldnt mind if we did it again..."
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 8:40 pm
Nyx opened her eyes slowly, barely seeing the curves and colors of Isis' face in the dark. Her heart thrummed in her chest, singing it's praise. She was close again! "It could'a been... I dunno how it works."
I really really liked it too.. That's what she said. Though Nyx might not have heard it right. With how rough she was, incapable, clumsy? In fact I wouldnt mind if we did it again. Again? Nyx felt her cheeks flush, her senses begin to dull once again in the spicy perfume of Isis' scent.
"In the broom closet?" She asked dreamily, dipping her head down to rest feather-light on Isis' lips.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 11:47 pm
ahhh yes...that was what heaven felt like. Isis' hand slowly slid up the girls shoulder and the back of her neck, sensually weaving itself into Nyx's mess of hair, quickly freeing it from the ponytail binding with a quick yet gentle tug from her graceful fingers.
"I dont care where, so long as I'm with you..." Isis whispered softly against Nyx's lips, gently pressing down on the girl's head to deepen the kiss slightly, her lips more firmly sealed to the Gryffindor's own.
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Posted: Fri Jun 23, 2006 11:58 pm
Brown strands fell to frame her face, a large dent where the band had been. Nyx closed her eyes, bringing her hands down to wrap around the smaller girl's waist. She smiled into the kiss, her mind wandering to the more interesting aspects of "I don't care where." The Gryffindor felt a hand press her head down into the kiss... She kind of liked that control.
Unlike the first time, Nyx supported the weight with her legs rather than the doors since they could possibly fly open and they'd fall into the hallway. Nyx massaged Isis' lips with her own, feeling that Veela blood bubbling up again. Under her eyelids, her pupils were elongating into slits and her nails grew a little.
Nyx purred, the vibrations from her throat reaching the combined lips.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:04 am
The vibrations from the purr were enough to both make Isis want to back the young gryffindor up against the wall and snog her senceless...but instead caused her to pull away, though her hands only strayed back to Nyx's hips, squeezing them gently and face flushed.
"we...we need to talk...about this..." Isis panted. Already her mind and body were screaming at her to move back to those lips, but she was stubborn.
Afterall, she was a prefect. She couldnt go around just snogging this Gryffindor everytime they got within a few feet of each other...even if it did feel really good and make her never want to leave those arms again. It was impractial.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:16 am
Nyx couldn't deny her if she tried. It was laughable, considering the brutish teenager under such a simple power that wasn't entirely authority. Her eyelids slid open to rest half way, revealing luminous, vivid irises. She took a slow breath, nodding in response through the fog.
"Yeh... Talk..." She leaned back against the doors, tilting her head ever so slightly to the side. "In here...?" Her voice was coated with that purr, enjoying the gentle physical contact shared between them.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:29 am
oh that voice...Isis' stomach clenched and she looked down at the ground shyly, still trying to regain her breath with furtive glances at the other girl. lumos Isis muttered quietly, holding the lit wand off to the side to hide her flushed face and eyes pratically begging to be held in those arms and never let go.
"Do you know of a better place we could talk and be alone?" Isis asked, looking up for a brief moment so green would meet gold before her eyes flicked away again. The Ravenclaw couldnt risk getting caught up on those orbs again, and she knew it would only take something simple before she pinned the girl up against the wall and snogged her till christmas break.
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:40 am
"Somewheres else... Yeh, yeah I knowa place." Nyx rubbed her eyes gently, trying to massage the normalacy back into them. "Theh lake, aye?" Nyx blinked a few times, the pupils of her eyes having, for the most part, returned to their circular shape and lost their eerie glow. Even with her lips swollen and her nails very much claw-like, she looked normal now.
"Follow me, alrigh'?" The Gryffindor pushed open the closet a crack, peaking out through the slit and waiting for the hallway to be generally empty before pulling them out, towards the doors.
((Meet'cha at the lake!))
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Posted: Sat Jun 24, 2006 12:43 am
(( gonk all this moving! it'll be so wierd to try to retrace our RP wahmbulance ))
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Posted: Thu Jun 29, 2006 9:02 am
Draco paused in the Entrance Hall. He stretched. He tap danced a bit. Humming loudly something he'd heard Domini humming earlier, he danced, skipped and walked his up the staircase. Halfway up, he switched to chorus of "The Crime of the Century". At some point, he'd nicked one of those weird "compact discs" from either Kiri or Elizabeth (he couldn't remember which). It had been a pain getting his hands on a player, but he'd managed it eventually and the music had been, well, memorable at least. Finally reaching the top of the stairs, he pulled a small bag out of his pocket and stuck a sugar quill in his mouth. It was never too early in the morning for them, no matter what Alair might say. Still humming and now gently sucking on the sugar quill's nib, he strolled down a corridor towards his office.
((I'll see you on the first floor!))
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