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 Posted: Sun Jul 19, 2009 7:09 pm
((Looking through pics and listening to the HP sound track I've come up with new ideas lol)) Name: Glenna Riddock Age: 15 Race: Fae (fairy) House: Gryfindor Rank: High  (This is when she has her glamour in place)  (This is what she really looks like) Summons: madra allta:  Name: Liam Eire Age: 15 Race: Human House: Slytherin Rank: None Summons: None  Name: Blair Conn Race: Unknown Age: Unknown House: Slytherin Rank: None Summons: none  Name: Kerry Mac Cionaoith Age: 16 Race: Werewolf House: Ravenclaw Rank: High  Summons: teine  Name: Moira McKenna Age: 30 Race: Human  (She's a demon hunter and teaches students how to hunt and slay monsters.)
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Posted: Mon Jul 20, 2009 2:34 pm
 Name: Milancee Queen Age: 35 Race: Human Summoner Rank: Grand Summons: Ara (and all others)  ______________________________________________________________________________  Name: Spiro Black Age: 15 Race: Human ((?)) House: None Summoner Rank: High Summons: Alveus  ______________________________________________________________________________  Name: Mystel Noel Age: 13 Race: Human House: Slytherin Summoner Rank: None Summons: None ______________________________________________________________________________  Name: Psylocke Van Kanders Age 1 Race: Vampiress House: Ravenclaw Summoner Rank: None Summons: None ~At Night~ 
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 9:42 am
It was the first day of classes and Glenna was looking down at her schedule as she sat at the table with breakfast in front of her. She was surrounded by a small pile of books of different shapes and sizes. Blowing her purple and blue hair out of her eyes she looked up as Liam walked into the hall, and she couldn't stop the frown that crossed her face.
Liam walked into the hall, a girl on each arm. It was clear that he was a ladies man, as well as someone most people feared. Power seemed to radiate off his person in waves. His hair was pulled back with just the white streak to hang in front of his eye, he made no effort to hide the death eater symbol on his arm as he pulled each girl closer to whisper something into their ears to make them giggle.
Blair sits at the Slytherin table, her blood red eyes taking in everything around her, almost as though she were making notes about something that the others couldn't see. She was a quiet girl, but it was clear that she was dangerous as well. As Liam walked into the great hall she merely raised an eyebrow and shook her head.
Kerry sits at the Ravenclaw table with her summoning book open and propped up in front of her. She's chewing on a piece of toast and enjoying the sudden quiet that follows Liam as he walks in. She knew about him, and knew that one day she was going to put his sorry a** in jail, and man oh man was it going to feel good. She was studying to be an aura and knew that Liam and his family were going to give her a run for her money.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 9:42 pm
Mystel, an unintentional class clown in the Slytherin house, was sitting by himself at the end of the table closest to the entrance of the hall. He didn't seem to notice. Another of Miss Milancee's collection of orphans...he threw his head back a bit to get his tangled teal hair out of his face before continued to build a tower of toast.
Psylocke, perched at the Ravenclaw table, was not much for an appetite. She barely followed the dress code. Leaning back against an invisible support she'd conjured up, her high-heeled boots were in the place of her plate. A few people were around her but they weren't really her friends or even talking to her. Most people flocked to her, especially younger students, for protection. So many rumors about what she was...Psylocke was something of a force to be reckoned with. She took insult from no one...but certainly gave it back ten fold.
Up at the teacher's table, Milancee was glad to see the new crop of students. There was so much potential for summoners nowadays. The summoner breed had almost died away. She was a popular professor, no bad blood between her or any of the students despite her thoughts of their loyalties, especially ones like Liam. She noticed Liam's entrance but was quickly turned to Mystel. Mystel was a boy she'd adopted when he was found to be a wizard. She turned her gaze to the other side of the room where Psylocke was. Another girl Milancee had taken in. She had upwards of 5 adopted children and one of her own...despite her son's history. However, Milancee didn't see her son...anywhere. She thought he would have arrived before breakfast on the first day. "...where is that boy?"
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 9:55 pm
Moira comes over and sits next to Milancee. "Good morning." She smiles brightly as she looks out at all the students. "It's good to see so many new faces, and so many older ones as well." Her eyes go over to Kerry, knowing that the girl could be very hostile, as most werewolves were.
Liam looks up at the teachers table and grins at all of them before going to take his seat. He was going to give Kerry hell this year, and Moira too. He didn't like it when people dug in too deep about his personal life. He looked over at Psylocke and couldn't hold back his laugh and the kids that had gathered around her. He grinned as his little group settled in around him. They were all children of death eaters and were damn proud of it.
Kerry looks over as Liam laughs and frowns. She wanted to go over there and slap the grin off his face, boy he made her angry. She knew that she had to wait until the headmaster gave his speech before she was aloud to leave the room.
Glenna looked over at the teachers table and saw that her two favorite professors were sitting together. Good, she could go over and ask them a few questions before class started.
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Posted: Tue Jul 21, 2009 10:11 pm
"Oh, good morning, Moira." Milancee had her usually cheery look about her. She looked at Kerry when Moira cast a glance. "You think perhaps we could keep Miss Mac Cionaoith and Miss Van Kanders apart again this year...? We've been doing well so far...I'm sure they've acknowledged each other's existence by now..." Vampires and werewolves...oh, how they never seemed to get along. The last thing the school needed was a supernatural brawl of beasts.
Psylocke tilted her head a bit to the side, past her wall of 'friends' when she heard Liam laugh. Lounging with her arms behind her head, she rolled her eyes before closing him. It was too bright for her tastes. Yawning, she spoke loudly with no attempt to hide her voice. "Sour blood..."
Mystel was off in his own little world of toast towers when he spied a pale, white-haired boy wearing black and red with a chain belt standing in the door. Slamming his hand down on the table, knocking down his toat tower, and raising the other hand, his hyper voice rung out through the room. "Spiro!"
Spiro turned his head to his name. He looked like the exact opposite type of person Mystel would ever have speaking terms with. Psylocke also looked down to the end of the hall to see the 'new guy'. She grinned, pointed fangs poking out before closing her eyes again. Spiro had a dark aura about him, perhaps even darker than most of Liam's followers. He wore dark sunglasses over his eyes, despite being inside. The hall was almost silent after Mystel's announcement of his arrival but he didn't care...and he started over in Mystel's direction.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 9:59 am
Moira laughs and looks at the two girls in question. "Perhaps. It's going to be interesting now that they're older. And with Kerry wanting to be an aura." She shakes her head. "We'll see how things work out this year." She turns her head to watch Spiro make his way over to Mystel. "There's a pair."
Kerry glares down the table at Psylocke. This year was going to be interesting, what with having to deal with Psylocke and Liam. She wasn't looking forward to classes this year.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 10:46 am
"Hm?" Milancee looked around for the pair Moira was indicating and her eyes brightened. "There's my boy. My son, Spiro. From my marriage with Sirius long before we divorced..." She knew that Moira, like the rest of the wizard world, knew that whole story. Spiro had been under wraps for years. Milancee was quite the protective mother when it came to the dark rumors that lingered around her son.
Spiro removed his sunglasses as he sat down across from Mystel. Many girls nearby were stuck staring at him. Bone white hair hung in his face and he spoke quietly to Mystel, not loud enough for anyone nearby to hear. "Hello, Mystel..."
"Well, hello, devil boy!" Psylocke said suddenly as she threw her arms around Spiro's neck from behind. The group was getting weirder and weirder by the second. Taking a seat next to him, she picked up a piece of toast from Mystel's former tower. "Public schooling? Really...?"
"I told you he was coming, Psylocke. She didn't believe me..." Mystel slumped his chin in one of his hands and also started chewing on some of his breakfast. The three of them were just...odd. Psylocke was a tough broad, Mystel was a lunatic, and Spiro was just...a mystery at this point.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 10:50 am
"We're going to have our hands full aren't we?" Moira smiles as she watches them. "I just feel bad for Glenna." It was said almost as an after thought as she looked at the girl who still sat alone surrounded by books. "She doesn't seem to have any friends." She shakes her head. "At least Kerry talks to people, and Liam is surrounded by his little gang. But that one, she doesn't talk to anyone except for professors."
Glenna looks over at Mystel, Spiro, and Psylocke and almost sighs. She liked being by herself, but she didn miss having friends. Though no one really wanted to hang around with a mud blood.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 3:01 pm
"Well, maybe my rag-tag group of kids can make her feel not so left out." Milancee laced her fingers together and smiled. Her 'kids' weren't all her own. She had a talent for bringing together the most unique of people and they live in harmony. For the most part...
The Ravenclaw vampire got comfortable at the Slytherin table, ignoring the jeers from other students. "So...Spiro. You're actually coming to Hogwarts...like, for real. Never thought I'd see the day...considering your uber genius ways are just 'too good' for us reguar students." She laughed out loud.
"Azkaban was looking less and less inviting..." Unknown to his new classmates, Spiro spent much of the year in a lockdown while Milancee was teaching. She fought damn hard to keep her son out of harm's way but the ministry had its ways, as so many knew.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 3:11 pm
"Maybe, we'll have to see what she thinks." Moira looks at Glenna again. "Liam gives her a hard time because she's muggle born." Being muggle born herself she knew what it was like to have no one want to be around her because of her parents.
Liam makes his way down the table to where Spiro and his group were, he spots Psylocke and grins at her. "Shouldn't you be at your table?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 3:31 pm
"Yes, kids can be cruel...growing up different usually means a bit of lonliness." Granted...being a summoner, Milancee knew that all too well. She tried to put those memories out of her head. When she'd made those friends like her former husband Sirius Black.
"Shouldn't you be with your lackies?" Psylocke grinned right back at Liam, licking some jam off her finger in a seductive way. Liam didn't scare her in the least. She had no fear of anyone or anything. It was just because she was a vampire...she was just pretty arrogant.
Spiro looked up at Liam as Mystel averted his eyes. Mystel was a target for hazing from fellow students. A clash of forces, both had a seriously powerful feel about them. However, Spiro only cared about one thing...the Dark Mark he spied on Liam's arm.
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 3:35 pm
Moira notices Liam with the others and stiffens. "Things aren't going to end well."
"Why would I want to be with them when the view is right here in front of me?" Liam ran his eyes up and down Psylocke, then turned to look at Spiro. "Who're you?"
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 4:02 pm
"What won't?" Milancee looked down to Liam and her kids then shot up, nearly knocking over her coffee. "Oh dear God...control. Use control..." She was ready to jump up and stop something from happening.
"Yea, and you're obstructing it." Psylocke teased back with a hint of threat. It's not that there was bad blood...she just hated his allegience. Everyone knew about it. He was the kind of guy she just wanted to suck dry.
Spiro stood, not answering, knocking the table with enough force the entire Slytherin table shifted. He was glaring at Liam's arm as if the rest of him wasn't there.
Psylocke noticed the tension growing and put her hand on Spiro's arm. "Hey...devil boy, not here."
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Posted: Wed Jul 22, 2009 4:08 pm
Liam raised an eye brow at Spiro. "Clearly someone doesn't like the Dark Lord." Liam shrugs and walks away.
Moira stands as well. "That was close. We're going to have to keep those two away from each other. Looks like that's what we're going to be doing all year. Keeping Kerry away from Pyslocke and Spiro away from Liam." She went to walk down the lines between the tables.
Kerry notices the confrontation and instantly perks up. She might have an ally against Liam, and maybe she could put aside her dislike of the vampire, if it meant taking care of Liam... Hmmm, what a wonderful thought.
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