#crxrina

[crsydney]

b-e-h-a-v-e

           SETTING: HOGWARTS KITCHEN, 1:32AM            CHARACTERS: TWEEDLE DEE AND TWEEDLE DUM ASS (@crxrina)

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     it is the moon. there is no other explanation for it. at least, not one that sydney would sooner accept. after all, this wasn’t typical pisces behavior—what it was was typical scorpio moon behavior. which, sydney fitted the bill almost perfectly (as if her psyche attached itself to the description itself). and in which, it is perfectly fine for her to be here.

     fingers laced tight with another. hand lifting to tickle the grand pear before them.

          well, you live and then you die.

     “cmon, rina.” the ravenclaw ushers the gryffindor into the entrance, excitement climbing with her appetite as the warmth of the kitchen and a scent of something sweet envelops her.

     “do you think they’re still mad from last time...” sydney trails off, dollish eyes staring into the multiple pairs that stared back. and now, she figures, moon sign or not — now this might not have been a very good idea.

     “i—haha—” the laugh is awkward to the point of painful, using her grip on her friend to tug her forward and between her and them. “rina wants to apologize for last time... you know... the thing with the pie and all.”

     sydney offers her friend a nudg between ribs. eyes widening to the point of bulging and smile forced (frozen). “right?” she speaks through her teeth, head jerking toward the direction of the elves. 

     “right, rina?”

      you do know we’re not leaving till we get what we came for, right?

[crxclo-blog]

“it’s designed to scare you.”

☽  5 WORDS

“To scare me…” His eyes level with his opponent’s wand, the lengthy instrument of which will battle his own in this academic duel. The respective vine wood of the Slytherin stands medial to his face and in the same matter as the Gryffindor does. Once lowered to their hips, the two would fall into a proper bow, but Clotarie does not dare to tip his head in the process until his final words were said. “Then, you ought to change the blue print,” because he, most certainly, was not scared.

[crxzeke-blog]

crash and burn

@crxrina

he’s done stupider things. marginally. 

the time he decided to climb the whomping willow to obtain a sample for the plant ( which may or may not be an eldritch nature god )? worse. the time he went deep sea ( lake? ) diving in search for the giant squid because someone dared him to fight it, and, you know, fighting a giant squid is what every little boy dreams of? really dumb. the time he willingly accepted a smoldering flask of questionable liquid from a ‘friend’ and ended up in the hospital wing for a week? what was he thinking. 

attempting a handstand on his broom in mid-air because it looks cool? almost, but not quite, the stupidest thing zeke has ever tried to accomplish. 

“sooooooo.” he drags the word out. clumps of grass fly into the air as zeke kicks off to hover a few feet above the ground. it’s a balmy evening for the most part, not too dark. he couldn’t ask for better weather to try something like this and he takes it as a good sign. trust in the universe, and all that, yeah? still, a hint of nervousness creeps into zeke’s voice as he looks down. “hey, you’ve done this before, right?” 

at least the whole thing wasn’t his idea. he glances over at rina and grins, part confidence and part ‘hey-this-is-a-bad-idea-but-i-don’t-want-to-be-the-first-to-say-it.’ “i mean, i trust you fully, coach, but on the off chance i plummet to the ground, am i allowed to blame you or do i have to blame myself?” 

[crxviolet]

“are you gonna stop me?”

Violet blinks quickly out of her daydreaming daze and quickly realises she had been staring for a long time at the plate of chocolate cake of the girl sitting in front of her in the dining hall. A blush quickly colours her cheeks as the girl raises an inquisitive eyebrow and Violet briefly forgets how to speak, for she doesn’t seem too happy and the last thing Violet wanted was a misunderstanding or a fight.

“No! Of course not... The cake looks tasty you deserve a piece...”

[crcai-blog]

“have you seen these thighs?”

It's the usual day without the usual girl-- or not, Rina's fairly usual as she is. For the most part, he has managed to finish the first part of the day without being bombarded by his favorite junior. He takes a slice of apple, munching it in two bites when he sees a girl with red robes marching in front of the Slytherin dinner table. Cai accidentally drops the apple on his mouth the second she rolls her robe up to show her thighs. 

“Bloody hell-- Rina” Cai says, scurrying across the table to swat her hand away from her robes as he tugs the cloth down to cover her thighs again.