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Post by gemma0avery on Sept 21, 2007 23:25:08 GMT -5
{{OOC: You totally should!!
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Post by brett on Sept 22, 2007 0:02:21 GMT -5
Regulus Black stumbled down the corridors of Hogwarts constantly looking behind him because he swore he heard footsteps. He wasn't drunk...well at least that;s what he would tell you if you asked him. In actuality he had been hitting the firewhiskey pretty hard as he watch the others at the dance enjoy themselves. He was now headed back towards the commonroom...at least he was pretty sure he was.
Hearing voice coming from down the corridor he advanced clumsily until he reached a room with people in it. Not just people, but people he knew! There was Severus and Alanah and 'Dromedanda and Gemma! It was an after party! Clearly the commonroom could wait. "Hello," he said a bit too loud, addressing Gemma as the others seemed a bit...well not standing as close to him.
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Post by gemma0avery on Sept 22, 2007 0:19:04 GMT -5
Gemma Avery, who was currently acting like a drunken idiot and to add to that was now under the affects of a love potion, opened her eyes to see none other than Regulus Black.
A soft smile found its way onto her features and she gazed lovingly at Reg’s form. She eyed his dark hair, which she was sure would be so soft to run her fingers through… His green eyes, so lovely… She could probably write and sing a million songs just about his piercing green eyes… And everything else, it was perfect… Like a gift sent down from the gods.
“Oh looky! It’s my secret crush Regulus!” she gushed happily, then giggled realizing what she’d said “Never mind! The secret isn’t secret anymore!” she said and stepped closer to him with eyes full of admiration and love “Oh Regulus! I adore you, you know that? You’re perfect in every way!” she continued on, maybe mixing alcohol with love potion strengthened the potions affect… To bad Gemma would be way to hung-over the next day to research her theory.
[[OOC: No offense Brett, but I think I gagged a little while writing such a sappy post…
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Post by brett on Sept 22, 2007 0:50:04 GMT -5
((thanks...that's special.))
Regulus looked around not quite sure if he was actually hearing Gemma correctly. She had said secret and then lots of complimenty things. He rather liked. "I am rather perfect," Regulus agreed, drunk or not he was still arrogant. "Your not so bad yourself, with your red hair and such," Reg said petting Gemma's hair as if she were a cat. Being adored was a good think, being adored when you were drunk and had very little inhibition was either a very good thing or a very bad thing.
"Hey, we should make out!" Regulus said excitedly as if he had just invented the wheel. Why not? I mean if she loved him and he loved him then at least one of them should get to make out with him. And since if Reg could have made out with himself he would have already been at for a while it looked like Gemma was going to be the lucky one.
Regulus was already getting a headache, tommorrow morning would not be fun.
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Post by gemma0avery on Sept 22, 2007 1:00:14 GMT -5
“Alright!” Gemma quickly replied to Regulus’ drunken offer “That sounds wonderful!” she added blissfully, not a trace of pain at all in her head thanks to the fact that she was both sloshed and under the influence of a love potion.
“I’ve always wanted to make-out with a Slytherin boy! They are supposed to be great kissers and you’re supposed to be the best of the best of them!” she added with a wide smile, moving even closer to Reg with about a million, billion thoughts of lust. Attraction, and affection all centering around Regulus buzzing like hyper bees inside her head.
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Post by brett on Sept 22, 2007 1:32:27 GMT -5
"It is wonderful," Regulus exclaimed happily. He was only semi aware of what was going on now, but he had his eyes focused on Gemma she was incredibly cute. He should have kissed her much sooner. It was almost a shame that Gemma had gone 17 years without knowing what a kiss from Regulus Black felt like and it was high time she found out. His only regret was that no one would ever be able to live up to his awesome abilities.
Having had quite enough chatting Reg was ready to take action he leaned in to kiss Gemma. His first attempt missed and he kissed the bridge of her nose. The second time Reg missed a little low but quickly fixed the error making the third time the charm. He kissed Gemma soft lips with his own barely wasting anytime before he tried to slid his tongue into her mouth.
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Post by enigma on Sept 23, 2007 16:07:57 GMT -5
He collected himself quite nicely after a little fisticuff with another raven punk whom thought his muscles were bigger. After shaking off the blow to his shoulder, he decided to walk off the rest of his pent up energy that was rolling off in waves. None too soon after making the turn, did he stop mid-stride in a ghastly horror and humor that would make just about anyone in their right minds cripple in laughter. Was that really Regulus Black sucking face with Gemma? Thee Gemma that had for a long time hinted on an attraction between Drake and her lovely self.
Between a bit of jealousy and the mounting mystery, he grabbed a glass of the pink looking beverage and downed it instantly. Looking over to his left he also saw Annie, the beauty that looked a bit beyond tipsy at this point in time. And looking over farther, he saw Alanah. My god, all the beautiful women were here! His eyes stopped on Severus, though as he back peddled a little, feeling a turning stomach. He felt the pangs and let out a sharp wail, while turning away.
He knew exactly what this shit was that he downed, and kept his eyes firmly closed until he could open them at a beauty, and most defianetly not another man. His pride and ego would never be salvaged if he looked up now, feeling the burning sensation to just open his dark coal eyes and see something attractive. His steps became staggered as he tried with all he could not to open his eyes and miss - oh god, no. He prayed for an ounce of salvation.
ooc | LMAO. So i figured Drake needed a little spotlight time, rather than Ravenna. hehe....any takers for whom he'll see and instantly crush on? But not Sevvy -dies of laughter-
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Post by parker on Sept 24, 2007 0:57:10 GMT -5
The night was still young, or so it feels when your terribly sloshed. Parker had been having a bit of trouble sleeping as of late and hoped that drinking till she could barely walk was just as good as a sleeping potion. It was amusing enough as the drunk red-head stumbled her way into a room that she had heard voices coming from. Maybe it was an after party. Snickering softly, her hazel eyes glided over the many people that were randomly in the room. Severus, Regulus, Drake.... All of these other... None Slytherin people.... Wait! Maybe another Slytherin was in here? "Oi! Why wasn't I invited??!" the crimson haired beauty said, a drunk grin on her lips.
Walking through the door, a large smirk on her pouty lips. Grinning she looked over and saw a lovely bubbling pink liquid in a cauldron nearby. With a quick debate she figured she'd wait for a few moments before tasting the beautiful colored liquid. Giggling softly again, she moved to approach Regulus but realized that he was making out with some random red head. When had that happened? Sighing, she turned to Severus who was now chasing some girl with lust in his eyes. Where had the Slytherin's respect gone?
Thinking she'd had waited enough, she turned around and wobbled toward the cauldron. As she walked past, she clumsily bumped into Drake Valo. " 'scuse me" she muttered with a small giggle. Lifting a small cup of the pink liquid to her lips, she smiled; it wasn't half bad.
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Post by bellatrix on Sept 24, 2007 16:25:59 GMT -5
(teh, heyyyyy, I HAD to)
Bellatrix swished into the room. It wasn't as if whatever was going on in here was a secret anymore, you could hear them from across Hogwarts! It was terribly difficult if not downright impossible for anyone to get any beauty sleep around here with such atrocious display and racket. "What in merlin's name do you think you're doing?" Her icy voice shot straight through the room. "How can you expect a person to get any sleep, when you're displaying such..su-...." She stopped, shocked, and huffing all at the same time. Grr! They weren't even listening to her! Didn't they have any sense? Digging through her pockets she scowled; her wand was back in the dungeons in her dorm room. What in the world? Severus Snape was in the corner looking dazed and confused, her cousin Regulus was behaving like an animal with some gry....AH! Gryffindor!
People were chasing one another around left and right, despite whatever house they were in. She stepped back as she dodged a Slytherin with a cup full of something pink. What were they, drunk? Where were all the professors? Trix's eyes narrowed and she prepared to lash out at the first person she could, but no one paid her any mind. Frustrated to the brink, she hovered over the bowl and filled up a cup, testing it. It must be infiltrated with something that made you tipsy. Well, it certainly wasn't going to affect her, that was for sure. She'd simply take a sip and see what this was all about. The minute the liquid touched the tip of her tongue, everthing felt sort of...off balance.
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Post by gemma0avery on Sept 24, 2007 22:59:35 GMT -5
Gemma was vaguely aware that more people were entering the room, but mostly she was just occupied with the thought of snogging with the very delicious Regulus Black. And guess what ladies and gentlemen, the rumors are true! The man is one hell of a kisser!
Merlin… She should’ve gotten drunk and drank from a cauldron love potion earlier in the school year!
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Post by enigma on Sept 25, 2007 14:58:04 GMT -5
After being bumped into a rather tipsy snake whom he had a very good idea of who it was; he peered out through a squinted eye. Throughly bemused, he let both eyes open fully while he turned around. He waved his hands like a mad man, while shouting, rather uninterested in the others at the moment; "Ahhah, Parker! My little snakey." He let both feet wobble over to her direction, with his arms open for a big bear hug.
His attention was cut short, though, when another serpent made her grand enterance into the very theatrical cellar. "Trixy Bell!" He chanted in an automic monotone, with the slur of a rather intoxicated individual. Obviously his attention span was very short when he was over induced by the potency of a love potion. His eyes jumped from Parker and Bellatrix, in almost a lost dance. His brain just couldn't compute which he should be paying the greater attention to. He licked his lips while placing a smile on his mouth; just before catching his balance from almost falling.
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Post by severussnape on Sept 26, 2007 12:57:17 GMT -5
((Oi! Sev could pull Drake any day!
Unsure whether or not to post now, as everyone seems to have paired up :\))
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Post by aceline20 on Oct 8, 2007 12:26:39 GMT -5
Aceline half flew, half stummbled into the little group of people who were talking rather loudly and acting quiet rude. She tried her best to gracefully catch her fall, but she only landed into some random boy. She sneered before pushing herself up and dusting off her robes. The smell of achohol was obvious on her breath, though it was quiet faint, as if it had been taken hours before and not minutes. After she was sure she looked remotely decent, she brushed her long blonde hair out of her face and scanned the others around her. She immediately noticed Severus,Regulus and Bellatrix given the fact they were some of the most talked about people at Hogwarts. Her icy blue eyes almost instantly jumped to Parker, someone Aceline had noticed from afar but had never really given the time of day. She was dancing with some boy. If the rumors were true, that made perfect sense. Aceline's lips twisted into a smirk. Never believe everything you hear... she scolded herself. A few people raised their eeys, probely wondering why she was interrupting their little get together, but most people paid her no mind at all. They were obviously drunk.
Aceline raised an eyebrow, eyeing the group for another momment before a smile lit up her face. "Fancy meeting you lot here." She said casually before grabbing a frosty drink. You know what they say. "You can't beat 'em, join 'em."
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Post by ren on Nov 3, 2007 15:49:56 GMT -5
ooc; Haha. This is hilarious.
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