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Old 04-12-2008, 08:23 PM   #208 (permalink)
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OOC- if it's okay, Stella is going to be the Slytherin Quittitch captain, hokay?

As Stella watched Kate chat up the Slytherin Quittitch team and Auberon smother up Clo she grabbed a ledge of stone that jutted from the wall above the fireplace, pulling herself deftly up. Her bare feet dangled down and caught the flicker of warmth that came from the Slytherin fireplace. It was curiously always on, but never really made any impression on the cold place. She let the bottle drop from the ledge, crashing and splintering into a thousand shiny green pieces. Someone would clean that up later.

Stella had a certain liking for Etain. Perhaps it was the fact that she wore corsets, perhaps it was her easy glide; either way, an untraceable smile creeped to her mouth as she appeared and put Auberon under the usual foggy anesthesia. As she approched, Stella almost laughed out loud at Clo's expression. She had to agree somewhat though; lovesick puppy didn't really fit Auberon for long amounts of time. In fact, it was slightly sickening even for a full week, but...to each his own. Stella would probably be revolted by even herself in lovesick mode. Hmmm.


Kate arched an eyebrow. Ew. Etain. She left the Quittitch team mid-flirt sesh to convene with the trio. She found Stella sitting above a royal mess of glass, and Clo with an expression mirroring her own. Stella didn't seem that upset, of course, she had always liked Etain more than the rest of the girls. She looked...bored. Kate flicked her wand to get rid of the glass, then stepped into the triangle.


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Victoria's mouth kept its usual smirk but it cam to life more than ever. So this boy was thinking he was all that. Rolling her eyes she turned to his direction,"Of course, I mean your too gorgeous,"She said in a prissy, voice. With that she chuckled and slid right past him. She had nowhere to go but he didn't need to know that. Instead of walking inside, she walked around people to the opposite side of the party. Tapping her finger on her pants she waited to see if he was going to be on time or 'fashionably late'. Whispering in a light tone she said,"10....,9...,8...,"
Rather than bother to walk all the way around the party to find the little rude girl, James yelled at her retreating back. "Oye, rude-girl! Are you a pureblood?" It was a place to start. Better to get it out of the way before he wasted too much energy on her.

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