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[indiedarling]

September, morning of the first day of classes, Hogwarts School of Witchcraft and Wizardry

James Potter
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Generally speaking, the first day of classes was one of the most pointless day of classes of the year. Actually, to be precise, there were three. At least, that's how James saw it. The first day, the day before holiday break, and the last day. Those three days were usually full of either syllabuses and rules or sitting in exams for hours on end. And, generally speaking, James would skip every single one of these threw days. But, unfortunately, exams were important and his mother and father would skin him alive if he failed an exam, especially if he failed it because he didn't show up to take it. So, the only satisfying personal holiday he got out of the lot was today, the first day of classes.


Now, quite contrary to popular stereotypes about skipping class, James had been up early, snooping about on the marauder's map and coming with a plan for the day. And, naturally, that plan involved the rest of the gang: Remus, Sirius, and Peter. If he could convince them that is. Sirius, most likely. Peter, went along with anything James and Sirius said or did. Remus, questionable. Remus actually enjoyed sitting in class all day. Something James just couldn't wrap his head around. Anyway, now he was sitting in the Great Hall, casually stuffing his face with plump hotcakes as he admired Lily Evans from where she sat further down the Gryffindor table, next to her equally obnoxious friend, Juliette.


It wasn't until the drool started running down his chin that James realized what he was doing and quickly straightened up, trying not to make it obvious what he had been doing moments ago. But the red tint of his cheeks gave it away. He'd been pining after the red-headed, fiery muggleborn witch since first year. Something about her got him going in ways nothing else ever had. Except maybe Sirius, joking! But, all jokes aside, he was undeniably head over heels for that girl.

 

[fancries1]

For Sirius Black, the first day of class was the best day of the year. The first day of class meant seeing his friends after months of being locked inside of his home, being able to use magic without anyone interfering and the day were they planned their best pranks. He was definitely in his best mood. Smiling at everyone, winking at girls to make their knees go weak and pushing one or two Slytherins every now and then. One of those Slytherins might have been his younger brother, maybe he'd pushed him into a puddle of water and the little brat was probably going to tell McGonagall before he could finish his breakfast. He didn't care about the consequences though, nothing could stop his joy during the first day of classes.


Now sitting in the Gryffindor table with his friends, Sirius was busy telling his friends a story about one of the countless pranks he'd used on his family during the break while he stuffed his face with cereal. When he mentioned his mother's reaction to the muggle posters around the house, two of his friends laughed while one remained silent. James, his best friend, was too busy looking at Lily Evans to care about his story. It was almost impossible not to notice, James laughed at most if his jokes and only a stronger, deadly weapon could distract him from his friends. This weapon took shape of the muggleborn girl he'd been oggling since their first year. Taking a grape from Peter's plate, he threw it in the air before catching it and smiling. "I'll throw it at Evans for one sickle, who's paying?" He asked, hoping the question would be enough to bring James back to life.


When James stopped oggling the girl, Sirius sighed in relief and threw the grape at the Slytherin table. Too bad it hit a second year girl instead of Snivellius or Regulus but that wasn't his main concern at the moment. "Your hideous children will cause the apocalypse." He commented, taking a long drink of his pumpkin juice. "Bloody hell Prongs, you're scaring the poor girl! Besides, looking at her won't do much. May I suggest a normal conversation to form a friendship? You might want to add a love potion, just for good luck."

 

[The Silent Z]

Xavier Tellison



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Early in the morning and yet already Xavier was in more pleasant a mood then usual, he could easily entertain himself and did but today he was already in more grand and pleasant a mood as can be. The young man in his sixth year had already found himself in three duels this morning and heard delightful news that his plotting, mind playing and chaos toying ways were well on schedule for today's entertainment. Truly a great piece of news and topped off with the story of his brothers own embarrassing tale had put the slytherin into one of his best moods in some time. Xavier could barely contain himself the dark blue eyes of his filled with a devilish excitement filling his gaze, a wide grin across his face and barely a care in the world shown in his expression. What more could the madness, thrill seeking Lad ask for......... Well perhaps there was more he could ask for and more he could set out to do, but for now he decided to rest. Xavier sat himself down at the slytherin table taking a end seat, portraying power and madness in his own way, sitting comfortably as possible at the end of the hard wooden bench. While looking down the table at his fellow slytherins one after the next, thoughts running rampart through his mind, already scheming, plotting and twisting his minds wheels against them........ Well atleast the ones he didn't like. He did have some morales and restrictions even if he didn't appear so, he had some friends in slytherin but plenty of enemies as well. It was natural and common for him, his ways often made enemies and put himself into duels with others quite regularly, not that he minded after all he found them fun. How could he disrupt the mood and entertain himself this fine morning? Even for a pleasant morning he could stand to engage in a few disruptions. Xavier eyed a few gentlemen down the way two on either side and facing one another, directly across from each other, it was perfect. They seemed busy talking of muggles and something about purebloods, a rather disturbing thought in some form of their words. Xavier may have been a Tellison and a Slytherin but he was no muggle hater, he also had a muggleborns friend from house ravenclaw, it was only natural Xavier would see about making use of these boys for his own amusement.


He sat quietly and played with his food, merely moving it about his plate and wondering if the eggs were the way he liked them. All the while taking a bite here and there, observing his potential assistants in the making of his latest form of entertainment. A few ideas running through his mind but nothing of any real value, just the repetive classics........ No, no those wouldn't do, they just simply wouldn't do. Xavier needed something extra special for this lot, something grand. But what was that grand form of entertainment going to be? He hadn't yet thought of it, a rather disappointing coming of truth for Xavier. He wasn't becoming soft was he? Out of touch? His edge not as sharp this morning with his mood already pleasant and delightfully entertained to start? No, nothing of the sort well atleast he was certain of it, no merely a slump. Xavier would see these lads suffer for their comments and become pawns in his little self amused plays..... Just not yet. For now Xavier ate his food and drank from his cup, enjoying the decent food and freshly squeezed juice before him. Every so often his eyes wandered to the table ahead of him toward the gryffindors watching for but a moment before moving on toward the hufflepuffs and finally to the ravenclaws table and to his friend, a dark haired girl with a pleasant smile and intelligence that Xavier admired. But his stare didn't remain for long just enough for a smile as she noticed him and a nod hello as she smiled back. X soon looked away and settled his mind once more planning out his day and hoping for a duel, another one to be exact. After all he did love duels and couldn't think of anything else quite as entertaining for him then duels even plotting and twisting, toying and observing could get him only so far.

 

[Luminari]

September the First, Great Hall


Remus still had not gotten over the excitement of being back at the castle. Sure, soon he would be up to his chest in essays, worksheets, assignments, and necessary spell practice - not to mention detentions for scheming - but for now he was just glad to be home, with his friends in the castle. Here he also didn't need to worry about hurting anyone - his friends and the Shrieking Shack countered his lycanthropy, putting him at ease. He woke naturally 10 minutes before his alarm had been set, and got up with a groan as sleep refused to return. He dressed quietly and made his way down to the common room to wait for at least one of his friends.


He walked down into the Great Hall with Peter, the first two of their friend group to arrive. "What d'you think, Peter, is this going to be the year James finally gets with Lily?" Peter shrugged and snickered. "Probably not - he gets too shy and uncoordinated around her," he answered.


Remus nodded in agreement, and the two took their seats around the Gryffindor table. Soon after, James and Sirius sat down around them. Sirius immediately launched into some exaggerated story about how he pranked his family; Peter hung on to every word but Remus tuned him out, though listening to the places where he should laugh along.


His mind was somewhere else, thinking over classes and being very subtle about flicking his eyes over to Lily, who was looking as beautiful as ever. He turned back to Sirius as he threw a grape across the room to the Slytherin table, accidentally hitting a girl instead of one of their enemies.


"Should have aimed for Xavier," Remus said, nodding towards the dark-haired boy.

 

[indiedarling]

Juliette Lloyd


(I apologize for any confusion with the Ravenclaw-Gryffindor mix up in her CS. I was originally going to place her in Ravenclaw but I think Gryffindor makes more sense for the roleplay and how I see her as. That doesn't mean she doesn't have the intelligence to be in Ravenclaw, but she asked to be placed in Gryffindor.)



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Juliette tilted her head back in laughter as Lily her a story from her summer holidays. Much to everyone's surprise, Juliette seemed to be handling herself pretty well. After the muggle attacks that started last year led to her brother's death, Juliette sort of fell into a tizzy. Many were worried she wouldn't come out of it the same happy, witty, skrappy Juliette that she had been before. But, over the summer holiday, her parents had taken her to a muggle psychiatrist and it seemed to have worked because she was back to her normal self. At least from what everyone else could see. And for her to be able to listen to her best friend go on about her sister without so much as a fleet sad look of longing for her brother was a bit unsettling, but it wasn't like anyone was paying that much attention to her anyway.


As her laughter settled down, she grabbed her glass of pumpkin juice and took a sip as she peered around the Great Hall and did a bit of people watching. As per usual, both James and Severus were staring longingly at Juliette's gorgeous best friend, Lily Evans. She couldn't help but roll her eyes at the two dim wits. They'd been at each other's throats since first year and lord knows it wasn't just because of their house rivalry. At the Slytherin table, a few seats down from Severus, she saw Xavier, a rather peculiar and exceedingly brilliant young man whom she'd had many classes with over the years. She moved her eyes back to the Gryffindor table and onto the rest of the maruaders, as they called themselves. Sirius Black was acting as pompous as ever, of course. She watched as he threw a grape at an unsuspecting Slytherin second year and snorted softly, mumbling under her breath,"Childish." She found Sirius to be both indesribably irritating and charmingly interesting at the same time which got on her nerves almost as much as his obnoxious behavior. Next was Remus. Probably her favorite marauder of the group, simply because he had a brain and he chose to use it. Unlike James Potter who could be just as brilliant if he weren't so volatile. She noticed Remus' eyes would flick every few moments towards herself and Lily and furrowed her eyebrows in thought, wondering about that. And, lastly, her eyes landed on Peter Pettigrew, whom she wouldn't mind so much if he could find a bit of independence and courage and stop clinging to every word Sirius and James said. She shook her head and went back to her food, her thoughts full of ponderings about her fellow schoolmates.

James Potter

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He was daydreaming about how lovely Lily's hair must feel sliding through one's fingertips when he realized Sirius was trying to get him to pay attention. "Oh, yeah, Padfoot, that's great! Very funny, good laugh!" he gave a sort of small laugh after his words, knowing thag Sirius got peeved when didn't listen to his jokes or stories, especially if it was because he was being distracted by Lily Evans. Which was usually the case. He huffed when Sirius made mention of he and Lily's imaginary future children, but his ears and cheeks were turning a bright shade of red. "Oh, shut up, Sirius." James joked, "At least I'll have children."


He shifted his attention away from Evans for a moment and focused on his friends. His verbally and mentally and sometimes physically abused pureblood best friend Sirius Black from the prestigious House of Black. His self-loathing, wolfy friend who was constantly tired and who was the main reason the marauders started in the first place Remus Lupin. And his small, quiet, nervous wreck of a friend Peter Pettigrew who admired James to no end. Oh, he could not imagine life without these boys. His boys. "I don't need to use a love potion, dear Sirius. No one in their right state of mind can deny my flawless face." he countered Sirius' words easily, as if playful banter is what they did on the daily. Which it was, but that's beside the point.
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[fancries1]

Sirius rolled his eyes at his friend's response. It was clear that James hadn't been paying attention to his story, which would be surprising if it weren't for Evans. He understood while he liked the girl, she was gentle but still had some fire in her. Or at least that's what Sirius had gotten from her when they'd first met all those years ago. Apart from James' unconscious comments about her beauty when he was distracted or asleep, Sirius couldn't recall James explaining his obsession with the girl. He figured they were going to have to step in and help the poor man before he killed himself over the girl. "You need help, mate. I won't stand another year of watching you scare the life out of the girl with your terrifying stares." He said, tapping James' back twice to comfort him. It shouldn't be such a hard task, right? They had never been unpopular with the ladies, surely they could help James win Lily's heart. "Why would I want children?" He replied, raising his left eyebrow. "I'll take your little monsters and turn them into small versions of myself. You can take care of them while we sit back and enjoy the show."


Turning his attention back to Remus, he took another glance at the Sytherin table and grinned. Oh, there were so many targets and so many things to throw at them! Was he in heaven? He probably was, seeing as he had a clear shot for Xavier, Regulus and Snivellus. "Ah, Moony. Brilliant idea, can't believe I didn't think of it sooner." He spoke, grabbing three more grapes from Peter's plate and throwing them at the Slytherins. Much to his amusement, the three grapes managed to hit the three targets. Which brought some complains from the Slytherin table and some insults directed at him. "Oh, is there no creativity left in this world? Can't they find new insults? What has the world come to?"

 

[Luminari]

September the First, Great hall


"Their house would be blown up a week if there were three little Sirius-es running around in it," he joked, watching all three grapes land miraculously in quick succession. He stared back down at his food and attempted to look sweet and innocent, but judging by the jeers coming from the Slytherin table across the hall, Sirius was lapping up the attention. As always, Remus couldn't help but think to himself.


He pulled the schedule out of his school bag, uncrumpled it and laid it out next to his plate. "Oh no," he lamented instantly. "We've got class with the Slytherins first." He moaned and shoved it back into his shoulder bag, turning to his food and trying to make himself eat more. He wasn't hungry, but seeing as this Friday night would be the first full moon of the school year, Remus would need to keep his strength up. He sighed quietly to himself and shoveled another forkful of eggs into his mouth.

 

[The Silent Z]

Xavier Tellison



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Pondering his day and plotting against a few targets he had in mind. Xavier sat quietly with nothing more then a cheeky smile and suspicious look in his eyes, he looked around the room for a time and continued to eat his breakfast finishing his eggs and bacon with toast, drinking from his cup of juice when suddenly he felt a grape hit his face...... Quickly causing his eyes to shift toward the direction of the fired grape, taking notice of the gryffindor table as his fellow slytherins jeered the group of lads consisting of James, Sirius, Remus and Peter. "Hmm...... I'm gonna have to respond in full." He thought while wiping off his face with a napkin, looking toward the marauders then down toward his fellow slytherins who had felt the same attack of grapes as him. "I wonder if they will respond in retaliation?" Xavier continued in thought while quietly reaching for his wand and casting a small spell without moving his lips. Just ever so slightly raising the drinks before them enough so when he let go of the cups by ending the spell, the drinks would fall just so and spill onto Sirius and company. A slight chuckle coming from Xavier as he looked on and sheathed his wand back into his robes, there was always one belief that was consistent with his family that Xavier kept in mind and thought a useful piece of advice in life. And that was...... When you were attacked whether in prank, harmless way or truly attacked in a serious manner, always respond in full by taking it another step further to send a message, a message that it would not go unchecked and would be countered with a move that exceeds theirs. A simple case of whatever you can do I can do better. Meanwhile Xavier sat quietly rather pleased with himself after responding to such a attack, whether or not Regalis and Severus would respond in kind or not Xavier couldn't say but he for one certainly would. After all it was in Xavier's nature to do so and take part in such things, it was entertaining and kept him sharp.

 

[esperare]

Amelia entered the Great Hall and immediately witnessed grapes flying toward the Slytherin table. She knew, without looking, that they were being thrown by a marauder. Those four, alway making trouble. Well, I guess Remus tries not to. As she walked toward the Hufflepuff table she hoped that Remus would take care of his friends. She could tell that he at least had a good heart and cared about school. Though she had always wondered why he disappeared once and awhile. Not her concern, not part of her house.


A couple minutes later, while she was rifling around for her schedule, Amelia noticed more chaos at the Gryffindor table. She sighed. If this continued for much longer she would have to go over there and talk to them. Apparently the Gryffindor prefects were completely unable to control their fellow students. She finally found her schedule. Herbology first. Not her favorite subject but useful enough. Amelia started eating her breakfast while trying to keep an eye on the marauders. She was both hoping she'd get to give them detention but she really just wanted them to stop.

 

[indiedarling]

James Potter


An exasperated groan fell from his lips at Sirius' words about helping with Lily and he struggled to keep his eyes off the girl. He wasn't sure when it had really started, his very deep fancy of the stubborn red headed girl. He supposed it was probably the first day they met which happened to be the first day of their first year. He'd been getting into it with Snivellus, enemies from day one, and Evans had come to the poor lads defense. So fiery and passionate, James had instantly fancied her. Probably because she was the only person in his own house who was willing to tell him when he was wrong. That was something completely new to James. He had never been told he was wrong before. It was always a fun experience when he had a run in with Evans. However, at the end of last year, during a moment when he was picking on Severus and Lily had jumped to his defense as always, Severus, out of anger and embarrassment, called her a mudblood. And in the aftermath of that horrible mistake, Severus and Lily's relationship had all but crumbled into nothing. Thus, James saw this year as his chance to make his move on Evans without Severus being in the way. "If you helped me, I would most definitely not win her heart over. Evans isn't just any girl, Sirius, she wouldn't fall for tactics like yours." he joked with Sirius and then he took a sip of his pumpkin juice, nearly spitting it out when Sirius mentioned corrupting his and Lily's children and then choked on his laughter when Remus made a comment about to horror of three little Sirius-es running around. He was having a nice laugh, though it was rather boisterous, until suddenly his glass was floating and then crashing down, splattering him in sticky, sweet smelling pumpkin juice. He wiped pumpkin juice from his eyes with a look of mixed shock and anger.
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[Luna_Chevalier]

Kamiko walked into the great hall with a book on dragons under her arm. Most of the Slytherin table was already full, but she managed to slip into an end seat. She poured herself a cup of tea, making sure to add cream and some sugar. What sort of monster drinks tea without cream and sugar? she wondered. Taking a small portion of eggs and a few pieces of toast she opened the book on dragons to a passage marked with a strip of scrap parchment. She loved all dragons but her favorite was the Chinese Fireball. Her brown eyes drank in the moving picture of a lovely red dragon.


A hand slapped down on the book and eggs splattered all over. "Hey Dragon Freak!" an overly large fifth year with stringy brown hair, squished the greasy eggs into the page right over the picture she was just admiring; his friend laughed in the background. "There that looks better." They walked over the far end of the table and gained high fives from some other fifth years whom were all laughing.


Kamiko frowned and wiped the book as clean as she could. The library was going to kill her. The page was really greasy and would surely stain. She was used to the jibes by now but couldn't they at least not destroy school property?

 

[General_warNpeace]

Harley Addams

Harley leaned her head back and caught a few of the grapes flying at the slytherin table in her mouth even as a light shield deflected any that tried to hit her. Humming merrily as she chewed the grapes Harley turned back to her bowl and what was supposed to be porridge. She has been adding strange things to it (body parts, herbs, etc) all through out breakfast which has earned her many strange looks from the others. Though this was normal. Now the porridge was a chunky acid green that seemed to be emitting smoke. Grandma would be so proud! Grinning in satisfaction she declared the experiment complete. Pulling out her wand she levitated the bowl up and to the other end of the hall where the Gryffindor table lay. Without further ado the bowl flipped over and splattered it's contents on to Sirius head. Whatever the glop touched turned a bright neon color. Giggling Harley stuck her tongue out at the gryffindor. "You should be more vigilant Siri!"

 

[Ticci Toby Rogers]

Oliver came into the Great hall, happily oblivious to the obvious food fight, and took a seat next to Harley. Oliver's smile reopened a fresh split in Oliver's lip, much to his delight, and reminded him of his and Allen's annual pre-Hogwarts fight. It happened every year, without fail. it would start off with an argument, which would turn into a screaming match, and soon enough it turns into a violent fight. Said fight usually turns into a very intimate romantic bonding moment. It was how they said goodbye. This year's went a little different.


*Flashback time cupcakes*


'You are such a pain!' Allen had yelled.


'Then maybe you should sell me and get a rabbet instead!' Oliver had screamed back.


'At least a rabbet would cooperate better then you!'


'Well, it'll probably be smarter then me too!'


'AND QUIETER!!' Allen had raised his voice at that point.


'WELL, YOU'LL PROBABLY LOVE IT, BECAUSE IT WILL BE SMELLY LIKE YOU!' Oliver had screamed, as he aimed a punch at Allen's eye.


Allen promptly backhanded Oliver, splitting his lip, before they escalated into more intimate things.


*End Flashback





Oliver watched as Harley created the weird forage mixture, and threw it on Sirius. He laughed loudly, his laugh sounding quite manic, and high pitched. He made as if to slyly put his arm around Harley, and stole a sugar bowl. Oliver took a spoon, and began to eat the granulated sugar for breakfast. He said to Harley, "You know... if you make another one of those, you should put a knife in the bowl!" Oliver's voice was excited, and hyper, as he suggested this feat, as though it was the most amusing topic in the world.

 

[Luminari]

Remus Lupin

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September the First, Boys Bathroom


Remus felt himself begin to boil with anger as his goblet - and his friends' - slipped from their hands and splattered onto themselves, just as a concoction spilled on to Sirius' head. He huffed loudly and abruptly stood up. "I don't know about you guys, but I'm not going to sit here and take this at the start of term. Some teacher should really go and talk to them," he growled loudly. Peter looked between his friends, at a loss for who to follow. Remus stepped away from the table and gathered his things from the floor. Out of the corner of his eye he saw Kamiko being bullied by a hormonal teenage boy - fourth or fifth year by the looks of him. This place has really gone to the dogs he thought, before remembering his connection to dogs and regretting the notion.


He stalked off to the boys bathroom, keeping in mind the time he would need to get to class. He bent over a sink and cast magic on his clothing to get the stains out; they partially did, and what had not been removed he dabbed at with water. "What the hell? Do they want it to be all-out war even from across the room? Sirius threw grapes; there was no need to ruin our clothing or mix some sort of potion," he muttered to himself, wiping away the juice.

 

[General_warNpeace]

Harley Addams

"Maybe next time Cupcake. Wouldn't want to get caught on murder the first day of school as fun as that would be. I have heard charming stories of Azkaban. I have more entertaining things in mind for the rest of the year. " Harley hummed grabbing a few pastries for herself. She ignored Oliver's split lip to use to her friend appearing with wounds. Heck, Harley herself always had a few herself from accidents or mishaps. "Though I may consider it later. Or maybe I'll just turn the porridge into poison that kills on contact. Both have their potentials. After all mother and father will be disappointed if I don't have at least one corpse to hide this year."

 

[Pyromaniac]

? Location: Main Hall ? Interacting With: Anyone ?

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"...girl of my dreams!"

"...that girl's a problem dumbarse...."

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"Slytherin? She's the definition of a pureblood Slytherin...the most Ancient and Noble House of Black ring a bell?"



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Whispers never bothered the purest member of the Black member. "Move aside, the cute one's here." Her giggle probably defined her, the notable Bellatrix giggle. It was a mix of pleasure that made any first year want to scamper away to their mum. A woman with thick curly hair that reached her waist, shining black hair, long eyelashes and somewhat hooded eyes, she appeared more ghost like than the actual ghosts of Hogwarts, but retained a rather arrogant aura that gave her more life than her very organs. She had spunk that was for sure, some could even dare to say she was scarier than Severus Snape, a man who people grew to fear. Moving to the table of Slytherins, Bella took her seat near the front of it and raised her goblet, not before noticing the cascade of grapes. How pathetic little cousin. Batting her long eyelashes, she seemed to only let out her famous giggle before tossing her curls to one side. He wasn't worth, especially not after his little betrayal. Who would ever believe that a Black member would end up in Gryffindor? Just thinking about the house made her shiver, shiver more than the time when a Hufflepuff had the nerve to talk to her.

 

[Ticci Toby Rogers]

Oliver Kirkland

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Oliver was about to take a bite out of a nearby pastry, when Harley said something about poison. Oliver's eyes light up, he squealed like a fangirl, and squeezed his pastry so tight that the raspberry filling squirted all over both he and Harley. Oliver did't seam to mind the raspberry filling on his cheek, as he squeezed, and began to mindlessly rant. "OH! Can I help! I know a lot of poison methods! You need the right thing so you don't just intoxicate them! I tried to poison someone with gillyweed, and that didn't work out. Did you know you could get high on gillyweed? I didn't for a long time, but it's very enjoyable. You can't use too little or you turn into a fish person. I've gotten a nice buzz of it. It's halucinagenic, you know! Only better imagery i've had is when Allen bright some kind of muggle drug, mixed with alcohol, and called it orphan tears. Now that was a wild ride!" The boy held out a second pastry, and said, "Cheese danish?"

 

[General_warNpeace]

Harley Addams

"Sure, you can help sweets!" Harley chirped wiping up the jelly that landed on her cheek. Seemingly unfazed by it. Taking the cheese danish she nodded in thanks. "Yea, I knew that. Uncle Itam went through this faze..." She shook her head to get rid of the horrible memory unable to even finish the sentence. Biting into her danish to distract herself she continued. "It was horrible. His almost went normal. Though I find that gillyweed is fun if you aren't cousin Itam. Have any ideas for good poison? If it's anything big I'm sure Lyric can help supply the ingredients needed to make it. "

 

[Ticci Toby Rogers]

Oliver (bluePotion) Kirkland
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Oliver thought for a moment, licking some of the raspberry filling off of his fingers. "Hmmm..." He mused, "If you want something really strong, and un detectible...." He looked at Harley with a manic expression. "We'll need a crossbow, an hourglass, three goats, one of us must learn how to play the trumpet, wile the other one goes like this!" Oliver brought his hands to his chin, and wiggled them all ghost like. The blonde dropped his hands and added, "Or you can just slip this into their pumpkin juice..." Oliver pulled out a good sized glass bottle of pure arsenic, and showed Harley.

 

[General_warNpeace]

Harley Addams

"I already know how to play trumpet, I have a cross bow, and I know a farmer that can get us the goats. Though I guess we can save that as plan b. I fancy arsenic myself. " Harley grinned eyeing the arsenic. I really must remember to ask Lyric to supply me with some. My tea is lacking without it. "I can get the family house elf to slip it into their pumpkin juice tonight at dinner. Not enough to kill surely as that can come later but the affects are still sure to be satisfying. Lyric can supply us with some spider venom if we really want to give it a kick."

 

[Ticci Toby Rogers]

Oliver (bluePotion) Kirkland

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Oliver grinned, and giggled, clapping his hands in delight. "Oh! When we get ready to kill them, I can get Allen to give us some spider venom from America! They have a spider who's venom has no antidote, and it dissolves flesh, and organs! It liquefies prey!" Oliver bounced excitedly, with a manic look in his eyes. "And! And! And! When small amounts of arsenic are dosed, it kills them slowly, causing seizures! Oh, I can't wait! Let's do it! Let's do it! Let's do it!"

 

[General_warNpeace]

Harley Addams

"Oh, this is just going to be splendid!" Harley chirped clapping her hands together. Baring her teeth in a grin that somehow managed to be both excited as well as bloodthirsty. It caused the people nearby to shiver and hurriedly move away. "We are going to have an entertaining meal tonight Sweets! And hopefully many more to come. I can't wait to see our prey withering in pain as the arsenic slowly kills them. It's going to be what my mother refers to as a delightful dinner show indeed. Who should we do it to? They have to deserve the beautiful gift of dying so gloriously so it can't be just anyone. "

 

[Ticci Toby Rogers]

Oliver (bluePotion) Kirkland

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Oliver puzzled over this for a wile, before deciding that no one had done anything worthy of such an honor. "I have a better idea!" Oliver claimed happily. "We'll take a little bit of arsenic, and sprinkle it over the food for one of the tables! Everyone will love it! Feeling your organs fail you slowly!" This was where Oliver let out a loud, high pitched excited squeal, that sounded like a mix between a giggle and a Pikachu.

 

[General_warNpeace]

Harley Addams

Harley practically swooned. "Your a genius cupcake! I would kiss you if I thought you would enjoy it. " Cackling Harley twisted in her seat so she was straddling the bench and facing Oliver. "Let's do it. We can do it to Gryffindor house but I am not quite ready for my playtoys to die. Oh, let's do it to Slytherin! I love arsenic. It's so zingy. I'm sure the rest of our house will love it to."