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Pepper Labonair - 17 - Slytherin - Crush: James & Rowan K - Slytherin Table - With Rowan K
As she neared the quarter mark, Pepper heard someone speak to her. She blinked looking up and round. To her surprise it was Rowan the guy she'd been crushing on since she could remember. Though of course she'd never intentionally show that. She simply smiled and closed her potions book. "I'm flattered but truthfully I'm way behind as I'm only on the fourth chapter." She said with her thick yet clear Italian accent. She knew that no-one had even began potions for this year. She had noticed his flirtatious gestures and tried her best to prevent herself from blushing like some love sick fool. As his bag came alive, she held the urge to jump as this stuff shouldn't really have scared her but it was always hard to get use to magic. She then asked "So what can I do for you Rowan?"

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"the troublemaker"|Rowan Michael King
location = Dining Hall
gender = Male
age = 17
Mood = Flirty
Tagged = Pepper
Quidditch = Beater
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Rowan couldn't have been more embarrassed as he roughly dealt with the backpack, struggling to keep a calm face as his eyebrows furrowed deeply, forming small creases on top of his eyes as the effort of holding it shut made him want to yell out in anger. He did have a very bad temper, so keeping his calm was going to be difficult. He hadn't even realized Pepper had spoken until he heard the sound of her soft voice ringing through his own ears. The Slytherin boy finally gave up and cursed, letting the backpack bite his hand before looking over at her. "Nothing, really. I was just looking for someone to talk to, someone with a pretty smile." He grinned when she blushed a bit before swiping a hand through his hair, his anger finally giving in before he pulled the backpack off and punched it slowly, cringing when it made a deafening sound as a couple of heads turned his way. It had finally shut up, along with the rest of the hall. Cursing inside of his mind, he looked over at her and managed a sheepish glance before rolling his shoulders up gently. He hadn't really been planning on embarrassing himself, let alone Pepper, with this incident, but now it was too late to turn back. Her brown hair was rolling down her shoulders, so long he felt like he was staring at a beautiful waterfall of hair. But he was a Slytherin, a cold hearted Slytherin, and no matter how much he tried he couldn't get rid of that heartthrob for her. It was only a crush, though. Sooner or later he'd have to move on, but somehow for now he couldn't. Swallowing the lump in his throat, he stood up before shaking the backpack a bit, trying to get it to wake up but sighing as it now didn't, the chatter now slowly beginning to come back to life. "I'll see you at lunch.." He murmured and sighed before making his way out of the Hall, hoping not to catch any more attention as he made his way to his dorm. He had never liked quiet, and the Slytherin dorm was so silent he could have swore he heard an ant walking across the floor. Throwing his bag into his room, he brushed his hair before remembering his own fathers' words- don't worry about the people in the school. It's all about you, isn't it? The words echoed through his mind and he blinked before sighing and sitting down, waiting for a bell or any sign to show it was time for the Classes to begin.

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Fae was sitting down in the middle of the Hufflepuff table. All around him were groups of friends who,oddly,always seemed to be laughing with each other. He's heard every word, them being so close to him, but never got any of the jokes, maybe it was an inside joke?

Well, as they did their thing, the boy munched of some toast, reading up about potions and their ingredients, as he's always been curious as to what does what in potions. He saw Monroe in front of him, who's eyes were set on Iris. He liked monroe, in a friendly way. She understood he liked the silence and she was comfortable in it herself. Iris herself, when he turned around, had a few other onlookers, all from adoring eyes. His eyes wandered about the slytherin table, until they settled on him. Rowan king, or,as he put it, king of his heart. yeah he knows that's cliche,he knows. He turned back around, blushing, and stuck his nose in his book, distracting himself from them all.

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[PenguinObsession]

Iʀɪs Hᴜɴᴛ
female•18•single•slytherin•wallowing in embarrassment•
tagged: lincoln

At the sound of a chipper voice blue eyes turned to see the shinning face of Lincoln. At first she was taken back by the fact that he was talking to her. I mean he was a Gryffindor and Gryffindors didnt talk to Slytherins. It was like the unspoken law of Hogwarts. She could feel the other snake's eyes boring into the back of her head and her cheeks when bright red. When he asked to sit her heart almost stopped. "A..a..actually I have to go to Potions. Slughorn will kill me if I'm late." Iris stammered, standing. Her heart fluttered in her chest as she saw all the Slytherin eyes watching her. As she tried to step out of the bench she knocked her plate to the floor. Her pale cheeks were bright scarlet by this point. "I..I'm sorry." She said softly and quickly stepped out of the Dinning Hall not realizing she had left her Potions book on the bench.

Once in the safety of the hallway she went any direction as long as it toke her away from the Dinning Hall. She knew her excuse was bogas,they had another 30 minutes until class started, but it was the first thing that had come to mind. When her blue eyes looked up she knew exactly where she was. It was the end of the 3rd Corridor. This hallway tended to be more quiet seeing the only class it led to was Divination and that was the small tower at the other end. Iris gave a sigh and sunk to the floor her back against one of the cold stone walls. Why had she acted like that? Normally she was put together, crafty, and sly like all Slytherins but she just felt her heart start to race. She gave a soft groan and thumped her head softly against the wall.

[queenadorkable]

Shaylene Carter
• female • 16 • Ravenclaw • Feeling Flustered • In the Great Hall • Tagged: Nobody •
Shay looked up from her book again, looking down the Ravenclaw table and noticing a familiar face not too much farther away from her. It was James of course. Her cheeks went pink and she let her gaze linger over the boys features a moment before dropping it quickly to the table, brushing her bangs away from her face again. Her eyes shut a moment and she took in a small breath, straightening up slightly and trying to keep calm though something in her was twisting up tightly. She knew it was just her nerves though she wished that it would stop. He was just a boy, not like it was that big of a deal right? She glanced back up at him again and her heart gave a small skip. He was a boy. A smart, nice, adorable boy. She let her hands curl together against the book and she looked back up at the table, trying to will her cheeks to stop burning so hotly. She let her eyes roam the table again, gazing along the new students and trying hard to remember their names.

Once she'd pinpointed every new student she let her gaze flicker to James one last time before she looked to the teachers. She wanted to leave the room and get away to some place quieter where she could be at peace with her thoughts though she really would miss the warmth of everybody's mindless chatter. She adjusted slightly as more people on her side of the table began to slolwy leave, leaving a huge line of sight to James. As tempting as it was she pulled her book up onto the table and began to count how many pages there were between the sections.

Timothy Lane
• Male • 17 • Hufflepuff • A bit nervous • In the Great Hall • Tagged: Iris • Keeper •
Timothy had taken a turn and took a cut across way, ending up in a different section which would lead this his common room a bit faster. He was walking along when he caught sight of white hair. His cheeks flared up a bit and he walked a bit closer to her, noticing she seemed a bit distressed. He approached cautiously, head tilting down slightly and he bit on his lip a moment. "You alright?" he asked, his eyes running along her face. Oh god what if she tried to kill him? He mentally slapped himself. She was Slytherin, not psycho. He crouched down so they weren't too far away and he didn't seem as intimidating. He offered her a friendly smile. "Worried about class? I am too.. I mean who gives History first period? I'm lucky if I remember my own name in the morning, let alone who discovered how to tame Dragons." he smiled a bit more, his stomach churning worriedly. Did the girl want to be alone? Was he cramping her style? He tried to clear his mind but it was a lot harder than it seemed.

[stricklyspagetti]

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{ Tagged:. Iris and Timothy } { Feeling?:. Peaceful } { Where?:. Great Hall } { Seer } { Quidditch cptn. and Beater }

Finishing her apple, Monroe stood up. "See you in double history Fae." she said, smiling at him. She had to go see Trelawney about her Seeing abilities. They had been acting up for a while, considering she was still, you could say, training. Random, small things had popped into her mind at random times, and she could do nothing about it. Monroe wasn't sure if anybody knew about her ability, but it surely wasn't a secret. If anyone asked, well, she would tell them. It wasn't like she was an illegal Animagus.

Monroe reached the third corridor, and saw that Timothy and Iris where there. Her cheeks flushed pale, and she sighed. "Hey guys." she said to them, her eyes wandering back and forth awkwardly. "I was just here to see Professor Trelawney.." she said to them, not actually sure if she was talking to herself, Timothy, Iris, or even both. Monroe folded her hands, looking down at them, suddenly interested in them. On top of everything, she was socially awkward.

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felicity abanon meyers
felicity continued to enjoy her breakfast, savoring the sweet undertones of fruit, and delicate saltiness of the potatoes. she looked down the table longingly, pitying herself at the fact that she'd never managed to make any close friends. of course she'd always have her quidditch team mates, but it didn't feel the same. 'maybe i'll actually get to know someone this year' she longed, twirling strands of hair between her long fingers absentmindedly as she watched groups of her piers chatter mindlessly. pushing away her thoughts, felicity reached into her school bag, digging through the rummage of books and quills to find the book she needed, an adventure novel from a series that she loved. she turned to the page she left off on, and absentmindedly sipped her tea, adding an extra scoop of sugar and splash of cream to satisfy her undeniable sweet tooth.

[lokison]

Pepper Labonair - 17 - Slytherin - Crush: James & Rowan K - Slytherin Table - With Rowan K
The girl tilted her head slightly watching Rowan wrestle with his bag. She couldn't help but laughed softly. At that, she felt eyes look at her from other tables but she ignored them and smiled at the boy. "Well I'm glad. It was too quiet here for my liking." She commented hlancing round. Just then he stood up and excused himself. 'See ya at lunch' he had said but they had potions soon so wouldn't they see each other then? Pepper was about to speak up when he suddenly left and the strawberry blonde sighed looking down at her book. What was up with him? He didn't seem like his normal self today. Had something happened over the summer to change him? She sighed once more before getting up from the table. Packing her bag with her books for the day, Pepper took a strip of bacon and was about to head out when she noticed that a Hufflepuff boy had been watching her and Rowan. She looked over at him a little confused but shrugged it off and walked out of the hall towards Potions class. Hopefully shed see Rowan there.

Lincoln Jaspers - 17 - Gryfindor - Crush: Iris - Great Hall
Lincoln was about to sit when the girl quickly got up. Was she trying to tell him something? Did she not like him? He blinked and let her past. "Okay." He said a little confused. He watched her go and then headed to the Gryfindor table. He spotted Felicity and decided to sit with her. Maybe shed like a bit of company. "Hey Felicity mind if I sit here?" He asked casually. He sat down anyways and leaned his head on his fists. He was kinda down but tried not to let it affect how he acted around others.

[PenguinObsession]

Iʀɪs Hᴜɴᴛ
female•18•single•slytherin•wallowing in embarrassment•
tagged: timothy & monroe

Iris looked up when she heard a soft voice speaking to her. Blue orbs landed on the concerned face of Timothy. He was so nice but then again all Hufflepuffs were nice right? As he rambled a small smile came to her lips. "No I'm not nervous I'm just wallowing in my own embarrassment. I made a fool of myself in front of my whole house in the Dinning Hall and now they must all think I'm a git." Iris looked down and gave a sigh. Soon another voice joined the nearly silent corridor.

"Hey Monroe. I dont think she is here yet. Classes dont start for another 30 minutes and last time I saw she was still down in the Dinning Hall." Trelawney had never been even close to er favorite teacher, nor did the Slytherin care for her class. Divination was a waist of time in her opinion. Over half the stuff Trelawney spat out she pulled out of her arse. For her homework Iris just predicted deaths and Trelawney was has happy has a clam. The white haired girl had wanted to drop the class but because so many had dropped it they were all being forced to take it now.

[idyllic]

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James immediately started blushing as soon as Shaylene looked at him. He never really noticed how multiple girls from other houses fawned over him, as he never really had ever thought of himself as attractive. It made him happy to see someone noticing him. He shook his head and tried to stop the hotness on his face. He grabbed his items and stood up, stretching. He walked over to the short brunette and sat down awkwardly. "Hi, thought you might like some company" he said.

He didn't really have any great friends, as he preferred to spend his time alone and people were usually pushed away by how private he was. People also didn't like how honest he was, as he never went easy on people. He would point out their faults without a second thought, leaving them hurt and sad. He wasn't intentionally being mean though, he was just felt no point in sugar-coating his words. Consequently, he comes across as insensitive when people actually get to know him.