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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 18:31:31 GMT -7
"How about I just introduce you to my fist instead?" Robin threw back at Ryder, glaring heatedly at the overly-obnoxious Slytherin. "Telling on people is for students who have nothing else going for them."
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Post by Alzella on Dec 14, 2010 18:37:03 GMT -7
“Perfect,” Derek grinned. “I’m Derek Lécuyer, by the way.” “And in no way related to this Lécuyer,” Charlotte added swiftly. Once more, she began leading the way down the winding corridors towards breakfast. “If we were related, I’d be a cat. I’m very happy to say I’m not a cat.” This comment was to no one in particular, more just an idle mussing on Derek’s part. More somberly, Derek turned back to Charon. “Don’t mind our bickering. We are siblings. We’re prone to such. I don’t suppose you have any of them?”
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Post by azgirl0815 on Dec 14, 2010 18:38:27 GMT -7
"Bring it on! I could take you easy!" He said while taking one step closer to Robin. In the backround behind the sound of his heart pumping he could faintly hear Kristen say "please you guys stopp".
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 18:40:12 GMT -7
"Charon Lavyx, but I doubt you didn't already know that," the Slytherin Prefect said almost sullenly as he followed the two. "And yes, I have one, but he is a Hufflepuff, not a Slytherin."
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 18:40:52 GMT -7
Robin snorted, crossing his arms in an unimpressed fashion. "You're hilarious. Best you have a tiny willy."
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Post by azgirl0815 on Dec 14, 2010 18:50:04 GMT -7
Ryder was burning with anger took another step foward as soon as he was about to swing kristen said "no!" she put her handon his arm "stop it". Ryder lookeed back over to Robin "Just go to hell and leave me alone." he said and walked off. Kristen stood their akwardly "sorry bout that" she said
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Post by Alzella on Dec 14, 2010 18:52:20 GMT -7
“I knew that!” Charlotte nodded. “I did not,” Derek remarked. “Neither the name nor the sibling. I’m a Gryffindor so, ‘nuff said.” “Are you insulting your own house~?” Charlotte purred delightfully. “Never.” The simple answer crushed the female Lécuyer quicker than a speeding bullet. She re-inflated swiftly enough, deciding to question Charon rather haphazardly. “Why were you lurking the Slytherin hallways like a dark mongoose?” Derek quirked a brow at the analogy. “What?” She questioned, “I do it often enough myself. I know a good analogy for it when I find it.” The disbelieving look she receiving relayed exactly what Derek thought of the analogy.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 18:53:43 GMT -7
Robin shrugged. "Slytherin ponce," was all he said.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 18:56:33 GMT -7
"... Mongoose," Charon deadpanned, his sharp black eyes, like a raven's or a crow's, going completely flat. He repeated the word several times in his head before shaking his head and opting to not respond.
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Post by azgirl0815 on Dec 14, 2010 18:57:03 GMT -7
"I'm kristen!" she said cheerfully.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 19:00:42 GMT -7
"... Hi, Kristen," Robin said carefully, watching as her mood suddenly changed.
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Post by azgirl0815 on Dec 14, 2010 19:04:01 GMT -7
OOC:i have to go ill be back on tommorow
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 19:05:05 GMT -7
ooc;; Bye~
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Post by Alzella on Dec 14, 2010 19:06:26 GMT -7
“Wise choice, man. Wisest one you’ll ever make.” Derek murmured just quietly enough that Charlotte heard not a word. For some reason, she concluded Charon’s lack of response was Derek’s doing and proceeded to hit Derek on the shoulder. Several times. “Char—I’d like—will you—I’m not made of—metal.” Fed up, Derek snatched his sister’s hand mid-hit. “I’d like to eat in peace. Not pieces.” Charlotte’s lips pursed thoughtfully, her eyes narrowing on the clear culprit, her brother, momentarily before as abruptly as the hitting began she ended it. “Whatever he told you is made up of lies and fluff. Good fluff but fluff nonetheless.” Charlotte informed Charon rather primly. Derek said nothing, only held the door to the great food hall open for his companions.
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Post by C H E Y E N N E on Dec 14, 2010 19:13:35 GMT -7
"... We have the same nickname," Charon said, opting for a neutral piece of dialogue in this particular situation.
ooc;; *whacks Charon*
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