Pureblood Princess

[seldomaselwyn]

W R I T E  W O M E N--

Happy International Woman's Day to TDOD!

[leandrenovane-blog]

Really, in this school, I think a boy would be more at risk. So maybe I’m just scared and looking for an excuse to have some company.

[seldomaselwyn]

Depends who you are, sweetheart. I'm very particular with the company I keep.

[im-not-my-father]

Alright then. I suppose they’re all things that you’d like to do with other friends, yeah? Not.. me. I’ll leave you to it. You should try the cherry bobbing or whatever. Tastes real good.

[seldomaselwyn]

I would, but I don't like cherries. 

[im-not-my-father]

Well that’s sad.  You should come in with me then—I’m a riot.

[seldomaselwyn]

Hmm, I'm going to stick with no on that one. Very few people could get me back in there-- I do actually want to do other things tonight without worrying about getting lost.

[im-not-my-father]

Oh, that’s no fun. Seen the maze yet?

[seldomaselwyn]

No, last year I got lost. I was in there for hours by myself, because nobody wanted to come with. Not scared, just bored with my own company. 

[im-not-my-father]

I knew it.

You enjoying yourself then?

[seldomaselwyn]

I'm quite bored, actually. I just wanted to show up to show off my costume.

[thenewmolly-blog]

"Careful love, you don’t know who might take you up on that", Molly smirked finding Cat’s choice of clothing amusing as well as the discomfort she was feeling from it Molly personally knew a fair few potent heating charms however she didn’t quite feel it was her place to offer.

[seldomaselwyn]

Honestly, do think I'd bloody say that if I cared about the outcome? Cat snapped, irritable in the cold. Or, well, irritable seemed to be a natural part of her personality nowadays. She turned to face Molly - knowing it was her from her voice - and--

What--

----What are you wearing?

[im-not-my-father]

What can I say? I’m a fast learner. And I’m pretty sure I’d keel over and vomit if you did that. Godric, I’d die. Do you enjoy killing people, Cat? Do you? Are you secretly a serial killer?

[seldomaselwyn]

Now, see, if I told you I was, then it wouldn't be a secret anymore, would it? And if I said I wasn't, then that's exactly what a serial killer would say.

[leandrenovane-blog]

"It’s Halloween, and you’re wandering about, all by yourself? You need an escort, don’t you? "

[seldomaselwyn]

Why? Because a girl in skimpy clothing wandering around on a Halloween night can't protect herself?

[an-insufferablebastard-blog]

..Really, what gave it away?

[seldomaselwyn]

... Wow, you learn something knew everyday. Who'd a thunk. 

[samuel-the-wilde-blog-blog]

You’d betray your own house? How cruel.

[seldomaselwyn]

Wilde, I'd betray anyone if it helped better my own interests. 

[im-not-my-father]

Well obviously. I’ve sworn off that stuff anyways, so you’re fine. No more drunken escapades.

[seldomaselwyn]

That was fast. Good, because I was thinking that, on top of all that, getting you to do laps while hungover.

[an-insufferablebastard-blog]

How’d y’guess?

[seldomaselwyn]

Sometimes I like to think I'm psychic.

[samuel-the-wilde-blog-blog]

…Probably. But you won’t because Snake pride.

[seldomaselwyn]

Won't I? 

I think you underestimate snake pride. Its about using others to your advantage, too.

[im-not-my-father]

No… It… umm… I think you cut them out. Or… umm… I know there’s something you put on it that makes it come out. Something like that.

Shit—please don’t. Max won’t like… take me back to the dorm nicely. She’ll like… hex me sober and then banish me to the depths of the Forbidden Forest before deeming me worthy of coming within even five feet of the common room.

[seldomaselwyn]

I won't have to get Max to go and get you, if you don't drink yourself stupid like that again.

[samuel-the-wilde-blog-blog]

Mmmm, battle scars.

Are you implying we Snakes cannot be as smart as those eagles?

[seldomaselwyn]

Oh definitely not. I'm just implying I'd have better luck grabbing some random Eagle than with you.

[im-not-my-father]

No! No, no! ‘Course not! It’s extensions. Like… they just make your hair longer. It was a bitch to put in in the first place, to be honest.

Oh Godric, please don’t. I can just imagine. You must’ve had a wild night—I am so sorry.

[seldomaselwyn]

Ext-- how do you get them out then? If I tug on your hair will they come out?

Good. I'm not your mother, next time I'm sending Max to retrieve you.