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Post by RHIANNON BROOKE NOTT on May 24, 2012 18:27:47 GMT -5
| [atrb=border,0,true][atrb=style,padding-left:16px; padding-top:0px; padding-right:0px; padding-bottom:0px; background-image:url(http://i51.tinypic.com/2nbr3oi.jpg) ] rhiannon brooke nott She can fuck you good, bet i can fuck you betta - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Rhi tried her best to stay away from classrooms when she wasn't stuck in class. But she wanted to get away from everyone and just be by herself, which seemed impossible. Everyone was either in the common room or in the great hall and it was getting too cold for her to want to be anywhere near the outside of the school. She didn't do cold. So she had wondered through the corridors, glaring at anyone she passed. People didn't mess with her, she was the princess. She had eventually found herself in an empty, unused classroom. There seemed to be many of those, but this one seemed especially old, the cobwebs around for years at least. She wrinkled her nose, blowing dust off a nearby desk.
Rhiannon wondered what class had used to take place here. It wasn't that she cared, it was that she didn't want to think about unpleasant things, like Ana and Razz or her ex boyfriend. All of it was really giving her headache these days, and she could use the distraction. She moved about the classroom, trying to avoid the dust and grime of neglected desks. 'Seriously, they could send some house elves in here or something,' she thought with disgust. She started to look at the old walls, which still had things attached to them, that she hadn't heard anyone else come in, until she heard the click of a camera. She turned around, seeing Lorcan Scamander standing with his stupid camera.
A smile came to her lips for a millisecond, before she put on a tough girl face. "You better get rid of that now, Toad, before you regret it," she said, trying to sound threatening. She and Lorcan had been playing a sort of cat and mouse game for a while now, but he was more just a pain in her ass, like she would ever give the Ravenclaw the time of day. Still, he was cute, so she put on a flirty smile. "All the money is in the front," she said, and not just meaning her face. |
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Post by LORCAN ZEKE SCAMANDER on May 24, 2012 19:25:45 GMT -5
There was always a reason to carry around a camera, or at least from what Lorcan had decided when it came to those days where all one wanted to do was wander around. Normally he would simply do a people watch sort of deal, but this time he actually decided to move around the castle and take photos whenever he pleased. Sure, some might think he was a total weirdo for doing something like that, and he'd joked about it a fair amount himself, so it wasn't like it was all that surprising or all that offensive. It was simply something he did, so why should Lorcan consider it as something that had a negative aspect to it? Stretching his arms up and over his head as he walked he let his brightly colored eyes scan the halls for a moment with just enough time to see a certain female slip into one of the empty classrooms.
A playful smirk played across his face as he saw Rhiannon, oh yes, looks like he'd managed to find a way to help pass the time that he would usually find rather boring. Oh yes, with the Princess now in his sights he picked up the camera from around his neck and snuck behind her as she slipped inside. He grabbed the door before it closed and allowed himself to take some rather fabulous pictures from behind her. Or at least, this was what Lorcan was going to call fabulous and as he heard her speak up he smirked from behind the lense of the camera once more. "My, my." Lorcan stated as he lowered the camera and looked over Rhi for a moment. "Well, I will admit that the Princess does have a very nice front side, but her back side ain't so bad either." He winked as he moved into the room.
"Now what is the fine Princess doing all by herself in this big room?" Lorcan questioned moving over towards where she stood and plopped himself down on one of the desks that lay around the room. "Wouldn't want you to be all by your lonesome."
word count. 356
tag. rhiannon
notes. lolololololol oooh lorcan.
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Post by RHIANNON BROOKE NOTT on May 30, 2012 18:15:59 GMT -5
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She walked down through the walk way towards Lorcan. "Maybe you'd like to get a closer look sometime," she whispered in his ear as she approached him, and winked as she pulled away. She pulled out her wand and whispered a spell under her breath to clear away the dust that coated the desk and sat down next to where he had just plopped. She coughed as dust swirled up a little bit.
"Just taking on a charity case. Cleaning old classrooms, getting the teachers to love me more," she said, every inch of her voice dripping with sarcasm. "I actually came here to be by myself, and the Toad has ruined it. But I guess that you were so distracted by a beauty that was too good for you, I do suppose. Perhaps I should be flattered?" |
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