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"what is peeves up to with those eggs? he must be stopped!"
ourjxmes:
James let out an unnaturally long sigh, rubbing his tired eyes with the back of his hand. It wasn’t typical oh him to roam the corridors in the middle of the afternoon hungover, but that was an unfortunate result of a traditional back-to-school evening festivity consisting of firewhiskey. With his eyes still shut by the eclipse of his hands, he suddenly found his shoulder violently colliding with another. “Oi! Oh, my bad, didn’t see ya there.”
the sun was going to the west side as cold breeze made its way to touch her skin and warm cheeks. it was indeed a nice and quiet afternoon for septima to enjoy if she was not hurriedly walk, almost running on corridor. her loud footsteps echoed off corridor, she was in hurry and it was too late for her to know that her shoelaces were not in a tight knot. the lady of luck surely not on her side for this moment because when her left feet stepped on her right's shoelaces, their shoulders bumped then by seconds it was followed by a noisy sound of bags fallen, all things straggled all over the corridor. parchments, comb, parfumes, handkerchief and that 'girl' thing, tampon. "i- it is okay," tried to catch her breath while kneeled to gather her things, her face was all red because of embarassment.
“i swear to ringo starr, it wasn’t me.”
“who the fuck is ringo starr? are you sure you are sober enough?”
it was not the first time he’d heard the whispers , vile and venomous in their nature directed towards him and what he WAS . in fact it became something of a natural occurrence following the course of his day to day life - and lorcan had learnt to take it in his stride . ( or so he thought . ) it just so happens that today , the moving portraits are picking on his heritage , and this wouldn’t be a problem if the pain of his canines digging into the fleshy part of his bottom lip eased up , but because he’s been kept up all night because of it - he quickly realises what it feels like to be TRULY at the end of his tether . lorcan spares a glance up at the expensive portrait of salazar slytherin in all his smugness , eyes piercing into the waxy fixture , nothing short of murderously as he raises a finger . ‘ listen , i don’t care if you’re a bloody national treasure to the snakes around here . i don’t care that you’re probably worth ALL the galleons in my gringotts account . one day , i’ll burn that pretty portrait of yours straight to the ground and dance on the ashes . you got that , you despicable human being ? ’ it’s only then that he notices another person observing him threatening the painting , turning almost as if to dare them to say something . lorcan’s aware that he probably looks insane right now , but he’s learnt to not care much about what other people think about him , anyways .
septima was just about to went straight pass him with bag clung to her left arm and right hand holding parchments, mumbled to herself about charms that must be practiced tonight so she could beat anyone in her class and got praised by professor.
the boy who was raising his finger in front of salazar slytherin’s potrait and talking bad about him in impolite way interuppted her thoughts, "the floor you are stepping on is on there because he helped the other three founders of hogwarts so you can be taught and learn everything about magic here and that is the way you are going to repay him?", she tossed her hair to the side while moved parchments to her left hand, "i believe you are not one of those snakes?"
lvlyisms:
“I’ve heard it and that’s the precise reason why I usually like to start preparing myself for the lessons and exams as soon school starts after the holidays”, Lily responded, trying to remain calm and polite even despite Septima’s impolite reaction and the fact that it was Septima, one of her biggest rivals, although she was a year younger than her. But then again, brilliance didn’t know an age. "You know, there’s no need to be impolite. I haven’t forced you to talk to me. If I annoy you, you could have just ignored me, you know?”
"aren't you just trying to impress the professors if they accidentally see you wandering around the library to make them judge you as one of the dilligent students who come here on the first week of the semester while the others did oppositedly?", she was disgusted by the older's words. septima stood up from her position before, squated in front of the bookshelf while holding an arithmancy book on her hands. looking at lily right on her eye, she added, "how am i supposed to ignore when everytime you came near me, i found myself in a displeased feeling unconciously?"
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Greta pursed her lips at the girls tone of voice, worried she had upset her for being in the wrong place at the wrong time. She hadn’t even realized when she called out to her fellow student that she was drenched since she had been so invested in finding her pet. “Oh…goodness i’m so sorry! Do you need help drying off or something? I didn’t mean to bother you a bad time I was just looking for my pet. But if you need any assistance with your own situation I can help if you’d like?”
although septima knew all greta did was just being nice and try to be helpful but she could not help to not felt irritated at the way she talked. this girl definitely did not know how to stop nor take a breath in the middle of forming sentences, but instead of raising the tone of her voice to show her vexation, she smiled sweetly at greta, "it is totally okay. do you happen to know any spell to dry clothes in minute? if you do then you are a big help. i can lend a hand for you to look for whatever that you was looking for after my clothes are all dry or i will get sick by standing here, soaked, and the breeze did not make it any better."
fortvscue:
❛ UM … the first one. although i really didn’t need to hear it phrased like that. ❜
"like.. what? i am quite sure my words defines the situation very well."
andrcmedxblack:
“This is definitely not then.” She rolled her eyes as she sniffed the opening of the bottle again. “Definitely something else other than that love potion cause I’ve smelt amortentia potion before. Good try.”
"judging from your response, why do you have to look so..?", head tilted to the side, looking for appropriate word to describe the girl's words. "..offended?", stopped for seconds before she added, "actually, the problem is not what that potion is but where you get that potion without even knowing the name,".
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At the girl’s worlds Remus moved the arm that was over his eyes, and cocked an eyebrow, an unphased look on his face. He’d had been the top of his class since first year, he didn’t particularly find himself in need of a lecture on good posture. Instead of replying he just shifted himself into an even worse position in an act of passive aggression. “I guess I have a death wish.” He stated sarcastically. “Why would I thank you for something I already know?” He questioned. “If you really wanted to worry about something that will prevent me from living till I’m old, I think there’s a much more pressing matter than my posture.”
"you meant, for me?", she frowned. it was doubtless that septima was taken aback, but she managed to regain her composure, "i believe that is not the nicest thing you would say when you first encounter someone," her eyes narrowed, "if you already know then why do not you do as you know?" her head shook upon hearing his words, "i am not worried about your life, i just want to remind you something that you already know but you decided to do not do."
{ SEPTIMA VECTOR } is a { RAVENCLAW } student in their { 6th } year, and { SHE } still can’t believe they’ve gotten this far. Rumour has it that they’re a { HALFBLOOD }, who is { LOGICAL & SOCIABLE }, but { STRICT & OBSTINATE }, but is also said to be { HETEROSEXUAL }. It’s because of this that they’re known around Hogwarts as { THE HALCYON }. They don’t see it, but others say { IM JINAH } looks a lot like them.
hi hi! this is kir from the gmt+7 timezone and goes by she/her pronouns. I am beyond excited for this rp because it looks awesome, cool and so do the people !
without further ado, I am going to play Septima Vector whom share the same personalities with the muse I have played a looong time ago in krp so I am still trying to adjust to her and recall her behaviours to match with septima. here are a few things about septima vector : > half blood, her mother is a witch who works at the ministry of magic as one of the wizengamot's members and her father is a muggle who is a lawyer. you could say that she is (forced) to be into politics and law by her environment. > because her parents are super demanding since she was a child so this makes her becomes super dilligent, competitive and overachiever, by looking that she is one of the ravenclaw prefects for the sixth year students, a member of slug club ( because her mother works in the ministry of magic so we could say slughorn dragged her to join but honestly she thinks the club name is ridiculous since slug is a noun to describe lazy person ), chaser of the ravenclaw's quidditch team, member of wizarding chess ( one of her hobbies ! beside reading anything that could be read ), and lastly member of astronomy club ( she doesn't fancy but her mother insists her to join ) > she is the only child, sometimes she finds her life is a burden since carries a huge responsibility on her shoulder ( may be you could caught her on the end of a corridor on third floor if you happen to wander around hogwarts at night ) but she also knows that this is because her parents want the best future for her
> have a high self-esteem, a little arrogant. she could explode in mere seconds if someone talks bad about her or her families or her achievements or anything that is related to her. > very sociable to the point that she could come flirty in other's eyes, well she does happen to be flirty sometimes by throwing (lame) pick up lines but i am sure she is S U P E R nice but also pretty irritable ( if there is anyone who would like to be her enemies, (maybe those who are the rebels or the slytherins?? ) please do hmu ! ) > can be very logical & thoughtful and that means she doesn't believe in ghoul and divination * those muses who believe in spiritual things, please lmk so we can make connections ! ( it would be a plus point if your muse is sarcastic )
>she prefers ( insists may be a better word to describe? ) everyone to call her by her last name even if it's her close friend > since it is highly recommended to not have a connections with the canons which could ruin the main plots, for those ocs please do hmu if you are interested to be her enemy turned into friends, rival on classes, close friends ( maybe two or three female, doesn't have to be as diligent as her and it could be from different houses! ), ex (one that she had on her 3rd grade), roommate (ravenclaw student, female, we could make them in a bad or good term)! those are connections that badly wanted and on my mind atm. > i think that is it?? please hit the heart button if you'd like to plot and i will come to you right away ( though I rarely do paras but I am trying my very best to be literate, don't worry ! )
xoxo, kir
“Do you think it’s too soon to spend the afternoon in the library studying?” One eyebrow raised, Lily shot a questioning look at the other person. “I mean, sure, it’s only the first week of the year and we still have plenty of time till the exams, but then again, there’s nothing like starting too early.” She bit her bottom lip while frowning thoughtfully. “Right?”
septima shook her head without lifting it up to see who had just said about preparing for exam, "no, it is surely a good thing to be a step ahead rather than to be a step behind. there is one saying ' no one is born successful, success requires preparation '. have you heard it?". after finished her sentence, her head lifted up just to found the last person she wanted to met on her first week on hogwarts. to the point she did not care if the person found her annoying and impolite by clicking her tongue and rolling her eyes to express her annoyance.
“I win.” He announced to no one in particular, leaning back in his char and spinning the pencil around his fingers. HIs books and homework lay on the table before him, forgotten for now. Sirius’ locked eyes with the person accross from him and smiled brightly. “It has been exactly seven days since we got back and I haven’tgotten detention, yet. Seven days! That’s a new record! Be proud of me!”
"i have never had any detention for five years. do i have to win a nobel prize for peace?", septima felt a little bit bothered by his voice and she wasn't exactly sure if the boy know what does nobel mean since it was a term in muggle world. "i have lived for years, both in magic world and muggle world, i have never known that is the proper way to use pencil," she pointed her index fingers to his.
“Ugh! What is this stuff? Tastes like Goblins’ feet.” Andie made a face before taking a whiff from the bottle, scrunching her nose after. “And it smells like Goblins’ feet.”
"i am not surprised if that is amortentia. the strong love potion that smells different to each person, according to what attracts them, you know?" she smiled, mischievously. her eyebrow cocked, teasing the girl. "maybe you are attracted to the smell of goblin's feet? i am curious of how it smells."
Greta walked through the corridors, turning her head side to side as if she were looking for something. “Oi!” She called out (slightly out of breath) to the first person she saw. “You haven’t, by chance seen a tabby cat skulking the halls at all have you? He’s rather difficult to miss, he’s very…big though he doesn’t move like he is.”
from the top of her head and the bottom of her foot, she was all soaked. minutes ago, she spelled a wrong charm that was supposed grow a giant flower. her eyes and arms were focused rinsing her clothes while she walked to ravenclaw's common room as she replied uninterested, "do i look like i have eyes on everything that crossed this corridor? it is better if you ask that damn cat owned by filch, i assume that she has eyes on all over her body even on her paws," she looked up and her eyes found a girl who was catching her breath, probably she had been running on the corridors to look for whatever she had been looking for, "i just mispelled my charm and now i am a mess. i am sorry, i did not pay attention to your words. what is it that you are looking for?"
❛ TRUST me, you don’t want to go into that classroom right now. it’s – erm – being used. ❜
"by used, you mean two young teenagers who could not help their lust to not jump and kiss like they want to suck each other's lives while their hands groped on sensitive parts of body?" she sighed, "or it was just being used by one of the professors?"
“I’m so hungry-” Remus mumbled, sprawled out across one of the benches in the corridor on his back with one arm thrown over his eyes. He felt hungover, only instead of it being the result of alcohol and dehydration, it was the result of the recent full moon. No matter how many times it happened he’d never get used to the bending and breaking involved in taking upon his ‘furry form’, but since the transformation wasn’t caused by magic there was no clean painless way for it to happen, instead he felt every change in his body as it happened. It was an exhausting experience, one that normally left him debilitated for a couple days after, under the guise of being ‘sick’. “-but I’m also pretty certain I’m glued to this bench for at least another twenty minutes.” He finished, unable to find the will power to move in that moment.
sounds of book's pages being turned echoed on the corridor. it was another night of going to library for septima, looking for interesting books to read before she went to bed. focusing on the sentences that she read made her not aware of her surrounding until voice of a boy was heard. she had walked past the boy when he finished his sentence. septima decided to turn her body and found a boy sit on the bench with his arm over his eyes then by seconds she could not help to not burst what was on her mind, "it is doubtless that you have not heard the effects of improper sitting could lead to back and neck pain, digestive issues, and breathing problem. my advice for you, -since you are still young and you may want to live until you are old-, is to sit properly if you do not want to experience those that i have mentioned,". a book that she read a few minutes ago had been closed and hugged by her hand over her chest, her pink nightgown clung to her body. as she tucked a strand of hairs behind ears, septima cleared her throat and added, "if you want to thank me for giving you an important info that i am very sure you can only hear once in your life, the pleasure is all mine."
Nana for Grazia May 2016