Chanel looked at the worked-up werewolf. She licked her lips in a sexy way meant as a mocking threat of fight she knew they would have eventually. She loved fighting guys, but this one worried her. He really hated her. She grinned and laughed a tinkly laugh, "Even mosquitoes carry malaria." She seductively licked her lips again and walked slowly into the great Hall.

"But we already know how to do that." Adrial said after hearing his speach. "If I do recall, a lot of us sixth years have already killed off some of those leaches." She turned to look at some of them and glared. She hated having them here. Shaking her head she added, "The smell alone. I don't feel that hungry..."

"You'll get used to it." Arri said with a smirk as she walked over to one of her friends at the Gryffindor table. "Hey Lena!"

Adrial turned and looked at Arri. "Did that leach just say something to me?" She asked angrily.

Arri smirked and turned back to her. "Oh I'm sorry... Is that wrong?" she asked mockingly. She raised an eyebrow and smiled. She seemed to be ejoying it. Shaking her head she turned back to Lena.

Adrial turned back around, her hands starting to shake. She put one of her hands on the table as if it would help it stop. With her other, she ran her fingers through her hair, which is usually what she did to help herself calm down. "I swear if that leach ever talks to me again it will be the last thing she ever does." she said angrily through gritted teeth.

ooc: crap! im so sorry! i had uni! ill post my bio now. but quickly.

Name: Roux (pronounced "rooks") Blayden
Group: Werewolf
House: Gryffindor
Age: 16
Appearance: tall. willowly. has a liquid grace. long wavy blood red hair. forest green eyes. creamy white skin. cupid's bow mouth. elegant.
Personality: overly friendly. strong willed. firey tempered. impulsive. stubborn. intelligent. flirty. loyal. mischievous. sensual. chronically late. pessimistic. manipulative. jealous. hopeless romantic.
Likes: boys! transfiguration, dark chocolate, the dark, violence, love
Hates:vampires, traitors
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Wolf appearance:


ic: Roux pushed her thick hair away from her face and sighed. She was always late, and this just didn't seem to be an exception. Not only had she missed the express, she had also missed the feast! Hurrying to the Gryffindor table she slid into the seat and scanned the hall for the rest of her pack.

ooc: Sorry! you must all be in a different time zone! I was in bed when you wrote all this!
Claudia had the feeling she was going to miss the train ride. It was all her mother's fault.
"Ooh let's get some blood flavoured lollipops first from Diagon Alley" Her mother had said. And while they were paying, the train left the station. Her mother was never good with the time. Claudia walked into the hall without anyone noticing her. She saw her friend Arri over at the Gryffindor Table with her other mate Lena, who was in Gryffindor.
"Hey Arri, Hey Lena" She said as she walked over to them.
"Stupid mum made me miss the train" She said to them with a sigh.
"She bought me loads of lollipoops" She said.
"Well, I might as well, get rid of them. want one?" She said to Arri taking some out of her pocket. She wasn't particually fond of them.

Jay lifted his weary head to see the most breathtaking sight he had seen in a long time. There she was. The amazing, gentle Claudia. He sighed. It was too bad that their races were deadly enemies.

We could be beautiful...

Jumping up from his seat, James wandered over to the Gryffindor table. He stopped beside her, his breathing low and deep.

"Er...hi Claudia! Good summer?" He laughed awkwardly, awaiting the snide remark that was to be shot at him.

Roux's attention was caught by a girl who had just arrived at the Gryffindor table, though she looked just like any other young pretty girl, Roux knew her for what she was. A vampire.

Roux hissed under her breath and restrained herself from attacking her right there and then. The vamp was actually offering around blood lollipops, right there at the table! Just as Roux was gathering herself to tell the girl off, a boy approached the table. Not just any boy either, Jay, a werewolf, one of the pack.

She watched him out of the corner of her eye as he struck up a conversation with the vampire. Damn, what was her name again? Clare? Clarissa? She shook her head. It didn't matter. What mattered was James acting like he and that bloodsucker were friends.

She rose from her seat and braved that awful scent that rose in waves from the girl.
"What do you think you're doing?" she hissed at James, completely ignoring Claudia, "You know what she is!"
She tossed her magnificent head and glared at Claudia.
"Vampire." she spat.

ooc: uh i don't know if this is right. i tried to read all the previous posts, geez you guys post fast! so if I'm wrong in some way, just let me know and I'll change it!

James blushed slightly. She didn't look too happy to see a werewolf talking to her.

"Yes...no....it was okay...yes..fine." Shuffling on the spot, Jay twidlled his thumbs, pondering what to say next.

James spun around to see one of his fellow....werewolves. "Ugh....hi Roux." He muttered, tearing his gaze away from Claudia. Biting his lip, Jay spat a goodbye to Claudia, his mood suddenly sour and more werewolf like.

He gripped Roux's arm, led her away and sat down at the opposite end of the table. His eyes were blazing and his heart beating out of his chest, yet he looked dominantly at the beautiful and evil girl who was obviously not too pleased with him.

"So, Roux...what's..er...up?"