Èchec Et Mat

Isis Pierce, Ravenclaw, Keeper, Pureblood.

[echecetmat-reine]

"I've decided."

"I wanna be a therapist." 

[moonymcwerewolf]

"Oh, I'm sorry, I didn't know the room was occupied."

[echecetmat-reine]

"Don't look so upset, the room is big enough for the both of us. I don't really take up too much room, I'm not a troll." 

[foreversiriuslytrouble]

"I forgot how much I missed my bed here. I should marry it, then we’d never have to be apart again."

[echecetmat-reine]

"I heard that one time a guy married a mannequin. It might actually be legal."

[victoriouslyvanity]

Emma mock pouted as Isis turned away from her. “Rude. Didn’t your mother ever teach you to respect your elders?” Emma teased, shaking her head lightly at Isis. “Nah, you have them. I’ll find my own, thorn less ones and you’ll be jealous.”

[echecetmat-reine]

"My mother taught me to pretend to respect them, and keep my gossip for family night." She said with a curt laugh, "No I won't. I like the thorny ones, they're the prettiest and most interesting."

[yoonhana-unni-blog]

I think best when its nice and quiet and warm. Although, sometimes that makes me sleepy too.” Ha-Na blushed. “I recognised you from a few of my classes. You’re awfully clever. And pretty, as well.”

[echecetmat-reine]

"It's all a part of being a Ravenclaw, I have to be clever to keep up with my competition." She grinned, "Do you have any important plans or anything today, because I could use a bit of a party."

[echecetmat-reine]

Family resemblance 1/?  {{ Mother fc: Janina Gavankar }} Isis and Darla Pierce.     

[victoriouslyvanity]

"What’s up? Are those flowers for me? Aw, Isis, you shouldn’t have."

[echecetmat-reine]

"I found them, they're mine, all of them," She turned and formed a blockade between Emma and the flowers teasingly. "I thought I might as well collect some for my nightstand. Fine, take as many as you want, they're thorny though,"

[echecetmat-reine]

"You've got to be kidding me." 

[yoonhana-unni-blog]

"It is awfully cold. I couldn’t even think about jogging at this time of year, or any time of the year, really." she giggled. "I’m Yoon Ha-Na. Or- well, Ha-Na is my first name. You’re in 6th year too, right?"

[echecetmat-reine]

"I think best when I'm on the move. It keeps my head clear." She explained with an abashed smile, "Yeah, I am. You're so pretty, I don't know why I haven't introduced myself sooner."

[yoonhana-unni-blog]

"Not normally. My mind has just been elsewhere today." She accepted the books from her fellow student and placed them in her bag, trying to make them all fit in. "I’m sorry if I’ve caused any trouble."

[echecetmat-reine]

"It's just books. They're not the worst thing to happen to me today, especially since I've been jogging," She shrugged, "I'm Isis, by the way."

[yoonhana-unni-blog]

"Oh, I’m sorry. I forgot that I’d left them there. I always meant to put them back in my bag…"

[echecetmat-reine]

"Yeah, don't worry about it." She huffed, taking a break to catch her breath, and held the books out. "Forgetful?"

[thedarkestblack-girl]

"I would, but your cleavage is blocking them." 

[echecetmat-reine]

"Good, I'll move them for you." She put the books on the grass, plopping onto the bench. "There's nothing in your way now, unless a tree uproots and walks over."

[echecetmat-reine]

"If these are your books, I'm moving them off the bench. They don't need a seat of their own,"

[elricavery]

  "Well that’s extremely disappointing," Ric hissed, "because now I can see you for what you really are.” It almost felt real, and Elric couldn’t help but dislike the feeling of loss that’d overcome him, as if his cousin had really decided to go traipsing off with the dirt of the school. That feeling, of course, only made him angry, though he was trying his best to push it away since he didn’t actually want to hurt Isis. He grinned when his spell hit her, though he wondered if she’d let it happen or if he’d actually hit her; they were so competitive, after all. He tried to deflect her spell as it came towards him, but it still pushed him back a few feet. “Aqua Eructo,” he muttered, aiming the thick jet of water at her.

[echecetmat-reine]

She would have to send a letter to meet Elric somewhere later on, just to talk to him normally after the act. It was still surreal to be fighting with him this way, something she'd never really pictured between the two of them, though it wasn't real. A fantasy in real life. She ducked away from the water, using a counter spell to dissolve it, "Aren't you trying?" She taunted, casting a stinging hex towards him.  

[victoriouslyvanity]

"Following in my lead, then? Building a club of adoring fans who hang on your every word and do anything you ask?" Emma teased before shaking her head. "I appreciate the flattery, but no. My mind has been on other things lately - Quidditch tryouts aren’t too far away, you know."

[echecetmat-reine]

"Of course I am. It's good to have a friend group, especially with a war coming, people need to have someone to talk to." She said thoughtfully. "So tell me more, what are you thinking of?"

[gary00boesewell-rp-deactivated2]

Gary laughed and shrugged his shoulders before raising his hands in surrender, “I’m looking at her”. Gary was surprised his mentee would say yes, maybe she did have a curiosity about life. “You were the one who challenged me to get to know you, so consider this a challenge accepted”.

[echecetmat-reine]

"Count me in." She replied with a grin, "When is it?" If she had to sneak out of school then it was worth it, how ever that would happen, surely Gary could pull some educational strings, if it wasn't already on a holiday. Quidditch was her weakness.

[gary00boesewell-rp-deactivated2]

Gary laughed to himself, he should have known. Isis did have the slender and agile build for a Keeper. “I have two tickets to an American Quidditch match, wanna join? How’s that for trying to get to know you?” Gary said leaning against the wall, trying to avoid a ghost. Though he did so clumsily.

[echecetmat-reine]

Isis had never been to America, the idea of traveling for leisure had been put off in favor of her schooling and studying, even during summer there was so much to learn and remember if she wanted to surpass her house peers. (The rest of the school would be easy, it was her own that she had to outshine to really get somewhere in life.) But the offer was hard to resist, how terrible could it be to go with her graduated mentor, who had much to teach her, even while abroad? "Really? There's no one you'd rather bring?"