Bloody Darkness: A Hogwarts RP [[Pg-13/Accepting in OOC/Started]]

[Pegasasu]

Valarie did her best attempt at a smile, though it was forced, and looked more like a grimace. When Hunter walked over, Valarie's face returned to its normal expression, a look of dull boredom. Then, noting what Selene had said about the upcoming trip to Hogsmead, she scarfed down the rest of her food, waved at Selene, and headed down to where other students were waiting around for the trip to begin. When they arrived at Hogsmead, Valarie headed to the Three Broomsticks. She lazily threw a couple of Galleons to the waiter, telling him to keep the change. Her relatives had been fairly wealthy.

[The Final Messenger]

Virgil woke up all refereshed and ready for whatever the world had for him. He went over to Three Broomsticks and ordered some butterbeer, just like he said he would at the start of the year. Virgil took seat by Valerie, but primarily remained detached at his surroundings. He looked at his mug and ordered a refill. He looked around the room to see if anyone he knew was there, but alas, nobody he knew was there, well other than Valerie. He put some coins on the table and just sat there, waiting or something cool, or unusual to happen.

[Pegasasu]

Valarie looked up from her Butterbeer, placing it down quietly on the table as she saw a boy sitting next to her. His face was familiar. Yes, she recognized his face slightly, from somewhere... Ah, she had seen him at the Gryffindor Quidditch tryouts, that was right. He was the boy that had sat down next to her. What was his name? As hard as she thought, she couldn't remember it. "Why are you always near by me?" Valarie said, looking up at him with a strange expression on his face. "It's just that... Uh, you know, I'm not necissarily a, what you call a 'People Person'." She said.

[The Final Messenger]

Virgil looked up when he saw that that she was talking to him, "Oh, it's just that, I'm waiting for some people here, who probably don't know I'm here," he said as he zoned into his thoughts not listening remotely to the 'real' world, Wait if Sarah is gonna be the next target, and she's going to come with me and Regulus exploring, that means tonight... he zoned in again as he quietly gasped to himself, but he was in no rush, atleast not yet. How well do I even know Sarah anyway? Virgil thought.

[DarkAngel787]

Selene saw Virgil and Valarie, and looked over at hunter with a smile. "You don't mind if we sit near some of my friends?" she asked. "Valarie and Virgil are over there..." she pointed to where they were sitting. "Shoudl I get the butterbeers?"

They made their way over to Valarie and Virgil and she smield at them too. "Hey Valarie, Virgil...mind if we sit here?" she offered.

 

Sarah stepped down and made slow, jerky progress down to the girl's 3rd floor bathroom.

"My new...marionette..." A hissing voice came from one of the bathroom stalls. She turned, her eyes glazed over without seeing.

"You must...go to the second floor now," the voice was disgustingly sweet, a mask of the concealed rage that was evident in the voice. Not rage at the possessed girl, just rage at everyone from the accursed school.

"Into the bathroom...open the chamber..."

[Loki Cryill]

Volpiquer was walking down from the Ravenclaw tower to the slytherin dungeons to meet his date, his face nose-deep in a muggle book on applied robotics. He was reading a rather interesting chapter on artificial inteligence and it's role in the development of biological compounds. His reading was interupted somewhere along the third floor corridor by a low growl, accompanied by hissing from his pet kneazle, who followed him everywhere. He looked up and recognised a girl from his house, one year above him.

Volpiquer wracked his brain for her name, while he shushed his cat,"Hush miss Fluffly, that's not very nice. You never complain about the Slytherins." He thought to himself for a moment, during which time Florence the Kneazle gave him a reproachful glare. "Except that one time. That little incident resulted in a dungbomb in my pants," he mused, smiling at Florence, "And I just remembered her name."

"Hey Sarah," he said turning to the girl and lowering his book, "I thought I saw your name on the Hogsmead list?"

[The True Ace Attorney]

At Hogsmeade, Elena immediately headed to Honeydukes and purchased five boxes of every flavour beans. Being rather fond of the sweets, she opened one of the boxes and began eating. Slowly heading to the Three Broomsticks, Elena thought about the kidnappings of Luke and Jecht. Why would anyone want to kidnap, seemingly random, students and cover them in blood? It didn't really seem to serve any purpose other than foreshadowing some event or simply instil fear into others. Until anything serious happened, however, it could simply be waved off as an ill-tasting practical joke. Blood is such a disgusting thing to be seen outside of the body and it was generally a foul liquid.

 

Entering the Three Broomsticks and shaking away the thoughts of blood, Elena noticed the table where Virgil and Selene were, as well as two other students Elena didn't know. Heading over to the counter to get a few (tray-full) of butterbeer, she headed over to the group. Waving common courtesy aside for the moment, Elena drew a chair and sat down. "Hello everyone and everyone else," she said loudly to group, "How are we all today? And who are two?" She continued, pointing to the two people she didn't know while gulping down one of the many bottles before her. "Oh, and help yourselves by the way."

[DarkAngel787]

Selene grinned at Elena. "Hey, Elena! Hunter...this is Elena. She's a Slytherin, but she's the nicest one I know." she said, beaming at Elena still. "have a seat, and that's Valarie, she's in my year and a Gryffindor."

She took a butterbeer bottle. "Thanks."

She sipped the drink carefully, and it filled her up with a warmness. That was what btuterbeer did, and that was why the drink was so popular among Hogwarts students.

 

Sarah, being Possessed, didn't answer Volpiquer. She simply hopped over the banister for the staircase, and landed with a thud three floors down.

Luckily the ghost didn't have her break anything.

[Loki Cryill]

Staring blankly at the spot where Sarah had been, mere moments before, it took a few seconds before Volpiquer's brain registered what his eyes had just seen. He rushed to the banister and leaned over to see if she was alright. Seeing that she was seemingly unharmed and now walking away, Volpiquer let out the breathe he had unconsiously been holding. "Wow," he said, nodding slightly, "she certainly has style." Turning to Florence, he said, with a lop-sided smile creeping onto his face, "I really have to get her to teach me that cushioning charm someday." Florence cocked her head slightly and gave a small meow. "But of course, as usual, you're right," replied Volpiqeur, his expression sobering up somewhat, "I need to get down to the dungeons quick, or else there'll be no day left in which to have our date!"

 

Hurrying along, minus the distraction of his book, which he had closed and put away right after the jumping incident, Volpiquer made the rest of the trip in under ten minutes and after checking that his date had everything she wanted, they set of towards Hogsmead.

 

Half an hour later, still laughing about something that had happened back home to Volpiquer over the holidays, involving three muggle children, a backfiring car and a garden gnome, the couple entered the Three Broomsticks. They ordered an extra large butterbeer with two straws and took a seat at a nearby table. The table next to them had just had their drinks served to them by another fifth year slytherin girl, whom Volpiquer new by sight, and was soon told by his date, was named Elena. The couple, smiling, gave a short friendly wave to her, Volpiquer twisting around in his seat to do so.

 

OOC: I haven't named my date yet, as I thought she might turn out to be an interesting NPC. She is a fifth year Slytherin, other than that, feel free to adlib as much as you please. ^_^

[DarkAngel787]

((hold on...*sighs* we can control her too, right?))

 

Selene recognized the boy from some of her classes. "Vol...vol...Volpiquer, right?" she said to the boy and smiled, bubbly. "I'm Selene..." she turned back to Hunter. "Hey, what's your ninth period class again?" she struggled to remember what it was for him. Not Arithmancy, not Ancient Runes...Muggle Studies? Or Divination?

She sipped some more butterbeer, letting it warm her up.

[Loki Cryill]

OOC: True, unless that's not good. Soz, new to RP's :P

 

"That's right," Volpiquer replied, in answer to her uncertainty of name, "Selene? A pleasure." He inclined his head slightly as he spoke. Volpiquer turned to take a sip of his butterbeer and gave his date a small smile. He wasn't used to dating, it left him confused and flusstered. Life confused him at times, its complexity, its infinite variety. Machines he could understand; a few simple instructions and off they'd go, on there industrious way, following the set code of there existance. Reflecting on this thought, Volpiquer realised how absurd it was, what with his being a wizard. This led to his thinking of new ways of magically enhancing odds and ends of muggle stuff. Like magically water repellant shoes, self repairing glasses, and cushioning charms on back pockets. ... Cushioning charms ... Like Sarahs.

 

He suddenly asked his date, "are you friends with the Ravenclaw Sarah? She's in your year, I think. I saw her doing something a bit strange this morning on my way to the dungeons. Has she been ok the last couple of days?"

[Pegasasu]

Valarie finished her butterbeer, placing it down on the table. She looked over, and saw Selene. As Selene walked over to herself and the other boy, Valarie waved. "Come on, sit down, do whatever. Yeah. That stuff." Valarie said, finishing akwardly. God, she really needed to talk to people more often. She made a note to herself to try and become less anti-social, and more amiable and friendly. She pulled out her wnad, looking at it for a moment. She wouldn't use it, of course thgoug.

[DarkAngel787]

((oh no no no its fine, I was just making sure :) ))

 

Selene nodded to his date. "Though I'm not sure I knowo who your date is...who're you?" she inquired politely to the Slytherin girl that had accompanied Volpiquer.

 

Sarah wandered along, completely blank, and walked to the second floor bathroom.

"Good, good..." the raspy, ethereal voice said again slowly. If Sarah wasn't being possessed, and she heard the voice, her skin would probably be crawling.

"Now...open..."

[Skarlet]

"About my period nine class. It's Muggle Studies. It's a great bludge period for me, what with being raised in a muggle town and all. I know my stuff pretty well, but it's kind of hilarious listening to the wizard-raised students get things horribly wrong." He said with a smile. "How much did you just spend on the butterbeers?" He asked Selene as he reached for his gold. He wasn't going to let her pay for the drinks if there was a chance his blend of prankster's charm, exotic nature, and gentelmanly disposition was going to win the girl over. Hunter looked the girl over, not really trying to conceal his intrest, but trying not to come off as a pervert. He wasn't that kind of person, although he'd been accused more than once.

[The Final Messenger]

"Ahh, Screw prices," Virgil said, almost drunkenly, while putting afew galleons(sp.?) on the table. He giggled abit and said, "my name's Vir- hahaha- gil, I mean Virgil, and I'm in Rave- haha -enclaw, what's all 'a your names?" Virgil got another butterbeer and drank up, "So what we all on a triple date? Cuz I forgot to bring someone." Virgil remembered that butterbeer had a slight alchohol content and immediately stopped drinking, but started giggling madly for some odd reason.

[The True Ace Attorney]

"Aye," said Elena with her face lying on the table, "Prices be damned." Standing up and hiccuping, Elena said, slightly hysterically, "I'll get some more bottles. We need them for the thirst.". Elena wandered over to the counter and proceeding to purchase a tray of 15 bottles of Butterbeer. Stumbling back to the table, due to slightly encumbering weight of the tray as well as the slight drunkenness that had falling upon her, she bumped into a few people but managed to not let a single bottle fall. Sitting back down and placing the tray before everyone, Elena said eyeing Virgil sceptically, "What do you mean a triple date? There's only five of us. Anyway, you were sitting with Valerie here." Elena pointed to Valerie zealously and spilt some Butter beer. Muttering an apology, she continued, "I'm the one who sat down on my own." And downing a bottle, she crossed her arms on the table and lay her head on them, still hiccuping quietly.

[The Final Messenger]

"Well, I'll be d@mmed!" Virgil said, before he smacked his head on the table and grabbed a mug, then said, "Urgh, I'm Not feeling too good. I'll be back." He then apparated(spelling?) away and returned after puking in the boy's bathroom. "'Ello, I'mma back," he said as he then started to giggle furiously smacking his head on the table. "Anyone else think I'm going insane?" Virgil said, returning to sanity for a split second and again started to smack his head on the table.

[DarkAngel787]

Selene looked at them both worriedly. "no, I think you're both drunk." she said with a giggle. "And screw the prices indeed...though, as Hunter asked..." she turned back to him. "I think it's three galleons a piece...or is it sickles? I forget. Three sickles I think."

She hiccuped a bit but wasn't exactly drunk, seeing as she had only drank one mug. "I think that's enough for me...I'm not one for getting drunk," she said with another giggle as she watched Elena and Virgil.

 

((It's fun being drunk, isn't it? XD))

[The Final Messenger]

OOC: This has to be the 2nd Strangest RP Scene I've Ever Done, the 1st is that Supernatural Hunters one with Compass and Jake the Sage*shivers*

 

IC:

"Drunk, eh? Then will you keep the butterbeer away from me? please," Virgil said like a child as he started to talk nonsense about bloody ghosts, and prophecies, and Luke. "So, uhh my name is Vir- wait I said that already, hahaha!" Virgil said getting drunker by the second, throwing down galleons and sickles. "Urgh, I'm gonna go and- urgh, yeah i'll stay here," Virgil said at about the drunkest he has been in years.

[DarkAngel787]

Selene cast a worried look at Hunter. "You know, a little bit drunk is funny, but you've gotta stop..." she grabbed Virgil by the arm and lifted him out of the seat.

"let's go to the joke shop it'll wear off soon." she decided, stepping out of her seat and motioning for Hunter to follow. "Let's go...Virgil..." she said with a small smile.

It wasn't like she liked him...far to brusque for her taste. But it was just really hilarious to see him drunk.

[The Final Messenger]

"Ha ha, farts," Vigril said, calming down abit, slowly breathing in and out, until he started giggling again. "Joke shop, joke shop, tick tock, tick tock, tick tock," Virgil randomly said under teh effects of being drunk. "I hate helicopters, I hate the Army, I hate jungles, I hate generators, I hate tht guy's hat, you know what I don't hate? I don't hate Vests," Virgil said not slurring his words, slowly recovering from drunkness, but he was still pretty drunk.

[The True Ace Attorney]

"And what do I count for?" Elena asked furiously, "I am here you know. And Virgil, take these." Elena thrust two bottles of untouched Butterbeer at Virgil and stated plainly, "There's never too much of a good thing." Downing another bottle, Elena stood up. "So are we going to the joke shop or what?" she growled at Selene. Elena picked up a couple more bottles of Buterbeer as well as the boxes of Every Flavour Beans and turned to leave. "I'll be... er... outside." Elena mumbled to the others, between hiccups. Stumbling and swaying, Elena left the Three Broomsticks and sat just outside the exit, singing quietly to herself.

[DarkAngel787]

Selene giggled at Elena and nodded at the two drunks. "Yeah, let's go," she said grinning widely, and she led the way to the buoyant selection that was the Weasely Wizard Wheezes shop.

"hehe..." she laughed as Virgil and Elena began bumping into things. She said to the shopkeeper, an assistant of the famous George Weasely, "Er...sorry about my friends, they've had a little too much butterbeer...but I'm looking for some Decoy Detonators and some skiving snackboxes...oh, maybe some edible dark marks..."

[ArtemisFowl]

Jecht was walking the streets alone. Nobody could feel comfortable around the weasel guy. He didn't have anything that he really wanted to buy. He entered the small ice cream shop that was about half filled with people talking and enjoying their dairy treats. He ordered a cone of vanilla ice cream, and paid for it. Jecht took a seat by the window, eating his ice cream, rather fast. He watched as people walking in and out of shops carrying various items they bought in the shops. He was tring not to think about the O.W.L.s that were coming this year.

[The Final Messenger]

"Oh, and do ya have, that, stuff, you know the stuff," Virgil asked the assistant while giggling wildly afterwards, "you know the- hahahha- stuff that, that, that does that thing, with the stink grenades or something." Virgil looked around, and, surprisingly he perfectly in a nondrunk voice said, "Hey Selene, whatever happened to Jecht?" Then he came back to the drunken mode and said, "Anyone have a, got a spell that undrunkerficates people?"