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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 25, 2007 11:27:31 GMT -5
OPEN A young female strolled leisurely towards Hogsmeade. She had been woken up late and so had taken her own sweet time to prepare herself for the trip. It wasn’t wrong to want to look presentable, her mother had taught her that. Plus, didn’t she get more second looks from boys when she dressed up? A half smile on her face, Narcissa Black stopped outside The Three Broomsticks. Why not stop for a butterbeer first?
Her mind made up, Cissa entered the pub. Naturally it was bustling with activity. A quick glance told her that no one she knew was inside. Heading to the bar, the blonde got herself a mug of cold butterbeer. Sliding up gracefully up the stool, she pulled out her purse and paid for her drink. Now to enjoy the drink…
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Post by Serena Carter on Jul 25, 2007 16:27:41 GMT -5
Serena walked into the pub wearing a black skirt with many layers of material that went just above her knees, a black tight fitted tank top, knee high red and black socks, and ankle high black boots. She then ordered a butterbeer and paid for it. She was alone as usual, Here black hair hanging down, and her blue eyes that crystally color they had always been.
Anyone from first glance at looking at her well that was if anyone cared to glance at her could tell she was Punk/Goth. She then sat down at a table that was empty in the back corner and began drinking her butterbeer. Keeping to herself and listening to all the chatting that was going on.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 25, 2007 22:57:21 GMT -5
Narcissa took her mug and went off in search of a better place. Sitting at the bar meant not knowing who came in. Cissa wanted to see who came in. She needed to pester someone she knew. She was in quite an upbeat mood so she supposed that was good for anyone who wanted to talk to her. Making her way to the back, her blue eyes caught sight of someone who stood out from the usual crowd.
Cissa’s gaze lingered on her for a few more seconds before proceeding to the table beside her. Taking care not to spill her drink, Cissy placed the mug down on the table before sitting down on the chair.
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Post by Serena Carter on Jul 25, 2007 22:59:51 GMT -5
Serena felt eyes staring at her and looked up and seen someone staring at her and said to the girl, "If you got something to say, Say it to my face." Serena got pissed off easily and for sometimes for the smallest reasons.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 25, 2007 23:36:46 GMT -5
“Well, aren’t you a dear to talk to?” Narcissa replied her, not even turning her head to speak to her. Eyes lingering on someone for a few seconds too long was something Narcissa had experience with. Usually she just looked back unless she was in a foul mood, which obviously that female sitting over there was in.
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Post by Serena Carter on Jul 25, 2007 23:47:03 GMT -5
Serena then said, "For your kind information I hate people looking at me." She then took another sip on her butter beer and started playing with a necklace that was around her neck.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 26, 2007 0:38:30 GMT -5
“You mean staring at you. If you had a problem with people looking at you, then well… you would have gotten into plenty of spats with strangers if they even glanced at you for one second.” Narcissa replied back, this time turning a little. This wasn’t going to put a damper on her mood. Cissy was determined about that.
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Post by Serena Carter on Jul 26, 2007 13:07:13 GMT -5
Serena nodded and said, "Most people don't even pay attention to me." She then said, "What house are you in?"
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 27, 2007 1:00:40 GMT -5
Narcissa made no comment on her sentence about most people not paying attention to her. Cissa liked attention. The more the better really. That is, unless the situation in which attention was being paid to was not an advantage to her. At her next question, Cissy turned around completely. She wanted to see the reaction she got when she told the dark haired female her house. “Slytherin.” She said.
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Post by Serena Carter on Jul 27, 2007 1:02:46 GMT -5
Serena then said, "All Death Eater's the lot of you guys are. Only caring about your blood status and money." Serena then turned away from the blonde.
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Post by Narcissa Black on Jul 27, 2007 2:05:23 GMT -5
Narcissa had on an amused look on her face. “That is quite true darling.” Narcissa drawled. “The part about caring about money and blood status anyway.” She said, shrugging. She had reacted in a rather childish way, Cissa thought. She would know all about being immature, she tended to be that sometimes. As for the Death Eaters part… well, Cissy didn’t like the Dark Lord much. But that was something she had told no one about. Telling anyone would mean certain death for her.
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Post by Serena Carter on Jul 27, 2007 13:31:38 GMT -5
Serena then said, "That's why I hate and glad I'm not in Slytherin. I care nothing about that." She then said, "Well if you knew I was a Gryffindor you wouldn't talk to me."
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Post by Nikki Ridley on Jul 29, 2007 13:27:34 GMT -5
Nikki was wandering around Hogsmeade when she came upon The Three Broomsticks. She decided she might as well come in and have a drink, or search for anybody she knew. As she opened the door, she noticed Narcissa Black, a fellow Slytherin, talking to a weird looking girl. Poor Narcissa, she thought. The girl was a Gryffindor, and weird? Ew.
Deciding to join them(and hoping to tease the Gryffindor), Nikki approached their table. She heard Serena say she was glad she wasn't in Slytherin. Chuckling, she grinned evilly.
"Well, we're all glad too! If you were, you'd have to share the same common room and the same bedroom with us..." She winced, "Ew. Plain gross." |
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Post by Serena Carter on Jul 29, 2007 13:38:01 GMT -5
Serena then said, "For your kind information it would be gross to share one with you guys because you are the ones that are Ew and Gross." Some people got to Serena and when they did they were in for one hell of a surprise Serena was stronger than she looked and everyone under estimated her.
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Post by Nikki Ridley on Jul 29, 2007 13:43:09 GMT -5
Nikki laughed. Serena was obviously merely copying what she had just said. And in a bad way. Very bad way. Throwing back her hair, she cast the Gryffindor a disdainful look mixed with pity.
"Oh, dear." She looked at Naricssa," Narcissa, I think we have a bad case of a retard right here."
Then, she smirked at Serena.
"You see, Gryffindor...actually, you don't see, obviously...that what you just said is the very same thing I told you only seconds ago?"
Then her smile turned into a mock serious expression.
"But, of course, how very rude of me...I forgot who we're dealing with. I should congratulate you, for forming a sentence...well, some sort of it...on your own. I think we can disregard she copied almost all from me...Well done, Gryffindor. Well done indeed."
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