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Post by petra12345 on May 31, 2012 17:46:28 GMT -5
It was normal to say at the least that Petra would be seen doing homework but not today. She was no mood to sit in the quiet library and study. She felt the need to go some where that wasn't too quiet but also not chaotic. She hated chaotic things and people. It wasn't till she actually felt a blast of cold air on her face that she realized she had wander outside. Autumn was starting to feel present as she look at the almost bare trees. She was glad she had change out of her uniform and into something in something warmer. She found a empty bench and sat down. It seem like a pleasant enough place to sit and think. Chaotic things had always got on her nerves. Also its was annoying when people felt the need to do thing that weren't necessary. Like pranks. She hated pranks. She hated how everyone laugh at other expense especially her own. She didn't know why that Wealsey girl always felt the need to prank her. It didn't hurt her feeling and even if it did she knew how to hide it well. If she felt anything it will be annoyance toward that girl. Sure Petra wasn't the nicest to her and she also made it know that she annoyed the hell out of her. She also called her filthy half-blood when Rose had spoken to her after she was victim to one of her pranks. Petra of course wouldn't prank her back. She wasn't going to resort to her level. A gryffindor level. She was above that but revenge was what she like to do. Her revenge wouldn't be as simple as a prank. She like to hurt people where she know it will hurt. But how? Then a thought pop in her head. “Keep your friends close. And your enemies even closer.” She said to herself as a wicked grin appear. She should form a friendship with this girl. No one really question Petra since most people seem to avoid her or are afraid of her. After all being the end of her pranks have gone on for too long. She had tolerate it for the past years but it had never amount to the humiliate from the prank that was pull on two days ago. The girl didn't even wait to a week after school to pull a prank on her. ~~~~~~~~~
Tagged:Rose Notes: So I have no idea what prank Rose pull to make her so mad but I give you totally creativity to the prank. Make it as bad as you can  Outfit: Click Me |
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Post by miska on Jun 1, 2012 3:50:24 GMT -5
 Puts on her best smile But underneath she's a broken girl For some reason or another Rose could never seem to leave this girl alone. It probably had something to do with the way she carried herself, how she seemed to feel superior to everyone else. That was the problem with Slytherins, the very reason she did her best to cut them down to size whenever she saw them. Even if it got her into trouble so very often, she wasn't going to let them strut around unchecked like they owned the place. Hiding somewhere off to the side of the steps, Rose watched Petra. She felt somewhat like a creeper in doing so, but she had to get the job done somehow right?
Removing her wand from her robes, she pointed it at Petra, waiting for just the right moment to trigger her latest rig. Sitting in the ground waiting for the right moment was a container of red and gold paint. The plan was simple, the prank wasn't elaborate, as she thought very little of her in general and figured anything else would be a waste of time. Instead she would simply make sure that Petra went about the rest of her day sporting the crimson and gold colours that represented Gryffindor. Counting backwards from ten in her head, she waited until Petra was in the right spot, before giving her wand a sharp flick.
There was a loud crack, followed by a shower of red and gold paint that would stain her clothing. Rose made sure that it would be difficult for her to remove, at least until the end of the day when it's enchantment had ended. Enchantments, charms, these were just a few things that Rose was actually good at, aside from just causing generous amounts of chaos wherever she went. Moving out into the open now from her hiding spot, she smirked at Petra, trying to hold back a laugh at her expense even though it threatened to consume her.
"Looks like someone is showing a little Gryffindor pride this morning? That's odd, I didn't know you were fond of us at all." she said, her tone cheeky and playful. If anything, Rose was ready for the backlash, that was why she kept her wand at the ready. When angered, they were dangerous, though it was worth it in the end to get under their skin the same way they did everyone else's. "You should really watch where you're walkin' next time." she said, shaking her head. "Best to get something on that before it stains.."
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Post by petra12345 on Jun 9, 2012 22:29:44 GMT -5
Petra sat on the bench. The autumn is wind was brisk and cold. She shudder at the coldness as she zip up her jacket that her father had given on her last birthday. She treasure it. She smile softly as she pull out a book that she had gotten from Eric, her childhood friend. It was strange that she even form a friendship with him through out those years but she did have one. She open her muggle book, Weighting Heights, and began to read. She didn't like muggles but she would admit that she enjoy they arts and literature. The book was dark and gothic. It made her think and it sent her chills. The book was more interesting then her DADA homework anyways. Splash!. In a instant she was cover in red and gold paint. She felt the cold dripping liquid on her face and running down to her lips. She spit out of the paint that made it in her mouth. She felt rage boil inside of her. She knew only one person who would do something like this. It wasn't enough that Rose humiliate her in school but she ruin her clothes. And her jacket, the jacket her father bought her. Her father always bought her clothes but she still treasure each every one he given her. She stood up and saw the Wealsey girl with a smirk on her ugly face. “You filthy Half-blood.” She spat out as she brought out her wand. She was past the point of being calm down. She was going to make Rose wish she never mess with her. “Dermlavo abstergo.” She said with a flick of her wand. In a instant her clothes were clean and the rest of her body. “How dare you.” She snarl. She was done with playing this girl games. She had played nice and with held from doing something drastic. But this girl had push her to her finally limit. She had snap and this girl was going to face her fury. She was above this girl and she didn't know why her kind was at Hogwarts anyways. “I had put up with you, Wealsy, for far too long. I'm from a pureblood family while you mother is a filthy mud-blood. You are beneath me and I shouldn't have to interact with you.” She growled. She was not going to hold anything back. She was done with being nice and polite. She was now in front of the girl. Her wand was pointing at the red-hair half-blood. “Your petty excuses as pranks are over but believe me. I don't get even with mere second year magic.” “Have you ever heard of the unforgivables?” She ask the Wealsy girl. “I can place the Crucio curse on you and watch you agony. I wouldn't feel a thing. And the ministry will turn a blind eye and I wouldn't get in trouble. You know why?” She gave the girl a wicked smile. “I'm a slytherin, my father is a slytherin and you, my dear, are a gyrffindor.” She laugh at the girl ignorance. Rose honestly believe that she would be able to get away with this. “A gryffindor, who is at the bottom. Your family is below the hufflepuffs, but goodness sake you had the nerve to prank me a slytherin?” She was amuse by this situation. This girl was an annoying little bug that she need to squash. And she was and she was going to make it painful as she could for this girl. She will make her hurt emotionally and physical.“You're as stupid as you look.” She nastily at the girl. ~~~~~~ notes: sorry it took so long  |
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Post by miska on Jun 10, 2012 15:43:55 GMT -5
Puts on her best smile But underneath she's a broken girl It was always so obvious when you managed to get under their skin. They were so quick to insult ones blood, as if that had anything to do with what made a Witch or Wizard. Compared to most of the other students, Rose, and several other half or "Mudbloods" were far superior when it came to their spell work. Most pureblood wizards were so hung up on the political nonsense and their blood status that they believed that alone would carry them through their life. Though, Rose knew Petra was not exactly an easy target to mess with either, thus why she wouldn't have been so open about it if she didn't feel secure in her abilities, and the fact that she was not alone.
"Someone has to show you that you don't walk on air." she said, laughing as she watched Petra syphon the ink off of herself. The only problem with that was that it was enchanted, should it be tampered with, it would find an alternate place to go. Since this little trick was for Petra for the day, the ink would relocate it's self to her bed the very moment that she entered the commons unless she avoided it for the day. "You put too much stock on your blood. "Mudblood" or not, my mother could easily out think and out-do most of your precious pure bloods." Rose retorted, there was a smug expression on her face.
Rose was not scared of this one, not in the least, she knew what sort of game Petra would try and play at already. They were all the same, they never seemed to pick their words carefully, nor did they ever do anything that wasn't predictable. "Unfonrtunately for you, you do. And I didn't expect you to just roll over either, however I would consider your actions carefully. There is one of you, how many Weasley's and Potters do you think there are in Hogwarts?" she said, laughing under her breath.
She was probably going to say something in retort, something about how much she didn't care, Rose assumed. However the very real implications of her statement couldn't be denied, if Petra used the Cruciatus curse, there would be an entire family gunning for her. "Yet you're still talking, I think the only one here who should feel stupid, is in fact, you." she shot back, keeping her wand raised. Despite her claims, she had no idea if it would even deter someone who was so dense that they believed that their blood gave them some sort of special place over others.
"You can test your little theory, but I'm no push over either. Despite how stupid you sound when you speak, I'm sure even you can figure out that it's probably not worth it." Rose said, staring her down. She wasn't going to back down, she definitely wasn't going to let Petra get underneath her skin. Every Slytherin loved to blow smoke, toot their own horn, by now she was so bored of hearing it she couldn't even bring herself to be angry anymore. "So what's it going to be? Wands away? Or are we really going to waste our time doing this little dance?
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Post by petra12345 on Jun 10, 2012 20:14:08 GMT -5
She look at her perfect manicure nails as she heard Rose talk. She yawn. “Are you done talking?” She raised her perfectly groom eyebrow in a questioning look toward the girl. “Before you throw insults or what ever that was. Check your facts first before you come up with your own theories.” She place her wand down on the bench and got out her compact mirror that was in her bag. She bought up to her face and examine her hair and make-up. Her make-up wasn't smeared and she look as gorgeous as ever. She closed her mirror and glared at the girl with her icy blue eyes.“Lets get this clear. I actually study day and night to get top in our year. I go to sleep around 3 three in morning from practicing spells and other school related things.” She said matter-of-factly. “I didn't pay to get my grades or being skilled at the wand.”
“I actually think i'm better at you because most of the time you're not studying and in class you're mostly spending your time with pranking me or others.” She push back her bangs that fell in front of her eyes. “As I recall one of your uncles was good at pranking but look where that had gotten him. He's died.”
How many Wealsey's and Potter's do you think there are in Hogwarts?
Her rosy red lips form into a smirk. “A lot but i'm pretty sure I was involved with most of your male cousins. As for your brother. You should ask him how much we care for each other when he was in second and third year.” Hugo was a little bit younger then her. It didn't really bother her at the time since she was young. They really like each other but in the in houses got in the way. She still care for him deeply and still value her friendship with him. “We're still pretty close even today.” She said. “Though I don't denied he will hate me after hurting you but you're family don't scare me."
"YET YOU'RE STILL TALKING, I THINK THE ONLY ONE HERE WHO SHOULD FEEL STUPID, IS IN FACT, YOU.
“Feel stupid? That is against my nature, after all, I am a pure blood. I was raised to be a proper young lady in my elite social circle.” She glance at Rose wand. She grab her's again. “To deny that would to deny myself. I wouldn't be a slytherin if I did. I'm not a team player and I like to use what I learn to get what I want. If I deny what I truly was. I would be you.”
SO WHAT'S IT GOING TO BE? WANDS AWAY? OR ARE WE REALLY GOING TO WASTE OUR TIME DOING THIS LITTLE DANCE
“Wealsey, listening to you and being prank by you was waste of my time. I came out here to rest before I study some more. Then that paint, ink, what ever that was splattered all over me.” She was ready for what the girl might pull. She watch the girl's every movement. “So since you have been wasting my time for the past five years dealing with your immature pranks and for some reason makes you think you're putting me in my place. It hasn't so what ever thing you were trying to prove to your friends or you. Well you failed.” She said. “And I'm pretty sure If I walk away from this. You will still me wasting my time because you are that annoying bug that can't go away until it is squash.”
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