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 Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 3:01 pm
Eloise jumped at the sound, and nudge, that came from Nicodemus. Looking up at him, she managed a small smile. Her blue eyes shining up at her dream boy. I'm such a horrible person. I finally get a wonderful guy to be by boyfriend, and then I am so caught up with what's been going on with me, that I haven't been able to treat him very well. Maybe when we go to hogsmeade I'll get him something really nice.
As she was lost in her thoughts, Eloise face turned from her meager smile to a small frown. Before she knew it, she had moved Nico's arms and nussled under them, her arms wide around his waist, rubbing her face into his abdomen. He smelled so nice, and he was warm. Eloise couldn't reach her hands all the way around his body, but she tried. Her arms was under his cape, her cape draping on the floor as she leaned into him.
"I'm awake." Were the only words that could be herd through him, her face smudged comfortably into him.
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 3:17 pm
Nico hugged her back, smiling. "Are you alright Eloise? You've been worried all day," he asked, looking at her carefully. He stroked her hair with one hand, and kept the other wraped around her. She was so frail compared to the burly monster that he was. He did love her, very, very much, and the state she was in concerned him. He could almost feel the guilt emanating off of her. Was it because of Moira? Was it his fault?
"Do you want to talk after class, or now?" he asked calmly, hoping that she would say now, so that he could listen and help her.
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Psychotic Daizy Dukes Captain
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Posted: Sun Oct 05, 2008 3:27 pm
Eloise smiled, not bothering to move away from her man. She liked being to say that he was hers, and she was his. They were eachothers, and no one else's. Well. Jasper maybe would challenge that statement, but she would just hold that picture over his head and say 'shove it.'
"Just be there Nico. I'll get over it. I'll follow you to the ends of the world. Promise me that you wont go anywhere that I cannot follow you." Her words were a little muffled against his body, but she really didn't mind. It was something she wanted to say.
Eloise pulled her face away from him, her smile showing how sincere she was being.
"Your amazing Nicodemus Du Noir."
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 3:12 pm
Striding into the Transfiguration classroom, Angelica flipped her black hair back over her shoulder. She chose a seat off to the left side of the room, away from the other students. Glancing down her nose at them, she took in from the sight of their robes that none of them were in Slytherin. Shrugging, she crossed her legs and attempted to find something interesting to look at.
Finding nothing whatsoever, Angelica slipped a hand down into her schoolbag and pulled out the required textbook for the class. Flipping the pages slowly, her bright green eyes scanned the text, already bored. She leaned back in her chair and continued to watch the other students and the professor out of the corner of her eye, before noticing the instructions on the board. Pulling her schoolbag onto her desk, she slipped her wand out of an inside pocket, then flipped through the text to look for the proper incantation.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 6:24 pm
Nicodeamus smiled and shook his head. "I will never hurt you, Eloise. Physically or emotionally. Do not follow me, please. Stand by my side," he whispered into her ear, "I'll be with you, whenever you need me.". She belonged to him now, and not as a posession. He wanted her to be happy, and he'd kill everyone and himself if it meant that she would smile. He brushed a loose strand of hair from her face, enjoying her smile.
"Am I? I don't think so, love. However, my dear, I still want to know what has you so worried," he said gently, "Just tired? Or something else?"
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 6:32 pm
Whilest Professor Arashi was waiting for a response from Seth, Nicodeamus had asked for her attention. She waited another few moments for Seth's response before turning her attention to Nicodeamus. Her eyes gave Seth the look that clearly said "Put that snake away or you'll get detention."
Nicodeamus had been talking to Eloise. She cleared her throat to get his attention again and said, "You wish to speak with me, Mr. Du Noir?"
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Psychotic Daizy Dukes Captain
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 7:05 pm
Nicodeamus turned to face his professor and grinned. "Of course professor, forgve me," he said coolly, and picked up his wand. Lifting up his bag and hefting it onto the table, he tapped the bag twice, with a muttered spell. Instantly, it became the black owl it had once turned into, the only difference was a grey streak on the wing.
"I can turn it back when you want me to, professor,"
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 8:04 pm
Professor Arashi was surprised that Nicodeamus was already finished with the assignment. It usually took a fair amount of time to get moving with something like this, especially since it seemed like everytime her students came back from summer vacation, they had forgotten everything that they had learned during the previous school year.
She admired the owl, inspecting it to be sure that it wouldn't start coughing up parchment and quills as some owls that weren't fully transfigured tended to do. She nodded as the owl gave a soft hoot. "Please untransfigure your bag...err...owl, Mr. Du Noir." she said to Nicodeamus.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 9:34 pm
Wrinkling her nose in disdain as the large Gryffindor boy already completed the assignment for the day, Angelica continued to pore over her textbook, scanning the pages quickly as she looked for the proper spell she needed. Smirking slightly as she found it, she tapped her schoolbag with her wand two times, grinning as it turned into an owl of the same color as her bag. About to turn and call over Professor Arashi, the owl gave a strangled hoot and coughed up what appeared to be a spare quill, crushed into a circular shape. Scowling, and realizing that she didn't complete the spell properly, she threw the quill--well, owl pellet, now--to the side and tapped the owl, turning it back into her schoolbag, glad that it didn't have feathers instead of straps or a beak instead of a clasp.
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Posted: Mon Oct 06, 2008 10:27 pm
Vivane stepped into the classroom and looked about, she saw a lot of people she didn't know very well, but that never stopped her from trying to befriend them. She grinned and bounced into the room cheerfully. She knew she was late to class, but she tried to make that little piece of info a little less obvious. She sat down at the first chair she could reach and made it seem like she was there all along. She pulled out her wand and read the board. She sighed, Gotta love that class work... she thought to herself. She set her wand down on the table and drew a quill, inkwell, and parchment from her bag to jot down the homework assignment.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 2:03 pm
He nodded, and with two taps, turned the owl back into his bag, opening it to reveal a perfectly intact set of supplies. He'd spent far too long working on that spell, and Transfiguration work was second-nature to him. He loved it. "Professor Arashi, may I speak to you after class? he asked coolly, needing her adivce on animagus transformation, and when he could start.
He grinned again at Angelica, glad that he'd beaten her to the punch. Who said anything about tall boys being stupid? He was well aware of that stereotype, and worked very hard to disprove that.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 3:07 pm
When Nicodeamus finished the untransfiguration, Professor Arashi said, "Well done. Ten points to Gryffindor." She was pleased to see that Nicodeamus had not lost his touch over the summer. He always seemed to do really well in her class.
When he asked to speak to her after class, she replied, "I'm sorry, but I have other classes coming in afterwards. If you like, we can talk in my office." She sensed that the matter was of fair urgency, but could not interupt other classes to address it.
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Posted: Tue Oct 07, 2008 3:08 pm
Out of the corner of her eye, Angelica saw the large Gryffindor smiling, and looking incredibly smug. Typical Gryffindor, pompous as all hell, she thought.
Sitting up in her chair a bit straighter, Angelica read over the text on how to complete the spell once more, before tapping her schoolbag again and speaking the incantation. Again, her bag transformed into an owl. It stood very still and blinked twice before closing its eyes, seeming to attempt to settle down into a sleep. Scowling, Angelica prodded the owl with the tip of her wand, causing it to flap its wings and hoot in protest. Smiling just as smugly back at Nicodemus, Angelica raised her hand to call over Professor Arashi.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 11:03 am
Looking around twice before entering the room, Seamus released Fig from the cage. "Now listen here. I can't bring you in. They're turning owls into knapsacks. So go on and find your own way, and don't get into trouble." He leaned the cage against the wall outside the door to the classroom. He wouldn't forget it after class, he had a memory that went back a million years. His father drilled their heritage line right into him since birth.
Entering the room he gave it a scan. He didn't know anyone. Which suited him just fine. Although he noticed a girl wearing the Slytherin colors with her hand raised over near an empty place.
As he walked back towards his seat he saw the professor and what appeared to be a two headed Gryffindor. However, the longer he looked, the more it appeared that the male one was absorbing the smaller one, who he assumed was a female. Disgusting.
He wondered if there was any spell to correct such a growth. He had never let any of his women drape themselves on him in such a manner. He liked women with personalities.
Shaking the image off, he lounged himself across his seat and contemplated the Slytherin girl in front of him. Smiling slyly, he pulled his wand, determining the level of amusement to be gotten from turning it into a wild boar. Changing his mind, although saving the thought for later, he pulled his bag off the floor and tapped his wand to it. Where the was once a knapsack now sat a beautiful horned-owl, which hooted quietly on the desk.
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Posted: Thu Oct 09, 2008 4:43 pm
Eloise watched as Nico transformed his bag into an owl with ease. Magic had never came easy to her, since she had trouble pronouncing the strange words easily. 'Do not follow me. Please, stand by my side.' The words he had said moments ago rung in her ears, making a bubbly smile erupt through her face. El was glad that she had someone to hold her, though, how they became 'together' was still a little fuzzy. It was a spur of the moment thing, and normally when Eloise tried to do things on a whim, it went horribly wrong. Though, now she had a good feeling that she this was right, and that no matter what she did, she would make sure that she would still be with Nico.
Her arm was still trying to be around Nico's waist, though, with his wand twirling and his attention turned to the Professor. She still liked to feel his breath under her, his body expanding and contracting with each inhalation of air.
As the owl was turned back into a bag, she watched in awe, worried that she didn't have anything to turn into an owl because she didn't use a bag.
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