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3rd Year Divination; Archetypes in Nature and Civilization
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He cast a disgusted look at the Slytherin girl who, despite being quite pretty and mature looking for her age, was obviously just as sick and twisted as Julian was. "Give me an effing break!! You Slytherin lot go on about something being wrong with our blood but there's gotta be something wrong with your gene pool if every one of you has ideals and viewpoints so outdated you seem to have been born half a century too late. Are you some sort of moron? Have your sicko parents got you so wrapped around their little fingers you believe all this shit you've been spoonfed since birth? How about looking at others with an open mind and making up your own damn mind about people and NOT just blindly following the propoganda of your kind. Fucking idiots." He muttered the last part, not wanting the Professor to hear him swear.

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Lola looked up and watched as everyone filed in. She groaned as she saw Julian walk in.

She rolled her eyes as he made a remark about Banni. She smirked as Tristan spoke. "You know they're never going to change, that lot." she muttered, only for herself and Tristan to hear. ((I'm gonna pretend you're sitting somewhere near me.)) She crossed her arms and rubbed her eyes, careful not to mess up her make-up. Her mood had only gone downhill, and she didn't think anything could stop it.

She crossed her arms over her legs and looked down. She felt so weak, again. She didn't understand. She didn't like feeling weak. At all. She sighed and looked back up, she could atleast pretend she was paying attention.
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Ian's eyes widened as Julian burst into the room, spouting all kinds of rotten things about Bannishtar. His head practically spun in the direction of Bellatrix when she spoke up, echoing Julian's sentiments. Ian was glad for the hiding spot amongst the trees at the edge of the clearing, for he was sure that the both of them would not care to see Ian shocked rather than in agreement. Then Tristan went and opened his enormous cakehole.

Ian stood up.

"Oh puh-lease, Twitchy!" he said, walking confidently towards the Ravenclaw boy, an expression of pure vexation, accented by a raising of the eyebrow, his word punctuated by rapid hand movements. Ian wasn't the sneering type. "Now, normally I'd just go into some incredibly long-winded rant about how our families not only outclass your kind in every way, but that our families have considerably more influence when it comes to matters the wizarding world--and therefore real power, but this time I'll just save you all that which you already and tell you just how much of a prat that makes you by pulling the blood card! None of us had to even bring it up this time!" Ian laughed, he was now face to face with Tristan, or as close to face-to-face as Ian could get, seeing as he was shorter.

Then he heard Lola's voice not far from him, and he looked over at her, his haughty expression faltering for a moment. He had felt bad about what he'd said to her, but there was no way around it now.

Perhaps your right, Dior he thought. Turning back to Tristan, he spoke again in drawling tones:

"Honestly, way to change the subject, there, Twitchy,"--then the memory of Tristan running outside the Great Hall with holding the bloody stump of his pinky finger stood up in his mind--"Or should I call you Pinky? Honestly that was some show the other day. Between that and that last outburst--really, those are fighting words--you're really not turning out to be much of a Ravenclaw...you know...smart." Ian pulled back his robe, revealing his unicorn hair wand, "Well..." he asked, with a smirk of pure malicious intent, speaking in an undertone, "What's it to be?"

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Lola was about to make another comment to Tristan when she saw Ian stand up. Here we go, again. She watched him speak, and when she caught him look at her she glared at him. He needs to stop. She uncrossed her arms and crossed them once more as she raised an eyebrow, waiting for Ian to finish babbling.

She scoffed.

"And this coming from the boy who pulled out the blood-card not that long ago? Very mature, de Ponte. Honestly! Stop babbling to everyone, newsflash, NO ONE GIVES TWO SHITS ABOUT YOUR QUOTE ON QUOTE MORE-THAN-AMAZING FAMILY. Let alone you." by this point, she was waving her arms around with almost each word and breathing hard. She knew it wasn't her business since, he was afterall, speaking to Tristan but she didn't care. People like Tristan and herself didn't deserve to hear anything that came out of Ian's filthy mouth. Yeah... perfect. I loathe him. I loathe him.

She groaned and stood up, grabbing her bag and furiously swining it over her shoulder. "You handle this mess, Tris. I'm honestly sick of him." she said, looking at Tris, but that the "I'm honestly sick of him." bit, she looked at Ian, with a glare. And yet, she had a bit of a twinkle in her eye. A twinkle that seemed to say "I-don't-really-feel-that-way." she walked across the room and sat next to Kiki, not saying anything but just leaning agains the tree and sighing.
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Annie looked up, "Blood is blood, and whatever type is spilled, its still a loss." She stood up, "Pure and Mud, some people call theirs." Annie suddenly changed expression, now she looked at people, nose in the air, a perfect act "I'm much, much better than you, cause I'm inbred."

She went back to normal after that little act, "Nobody take offense on the inbred thing, I'm inbred myself. Still, I hope someone got the message." Annie sat down, knowing that her little rant had nothing to say.
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Lucille eyes glowed more and more as the people around her started talking about blood. Blood, blood, delicious blood! The scent of all the blood, the many people! She looked greedily around, bloodlust filling her every thought once more, angry, boiling blood, pureblood, mudblood, halfblood Lucille's fangs once more glinted.

"Sang! Sang précieux, délicieux! Sang..." She stopped her excited whispers, hoped no-one heard them. She took a quick sip of the bottle, just a mouthful. A single drop ran down her chin and dripped into the grass. Lucille wiped it off. Control, remember, control.
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Julian relished in the arguments he had created, knowing it would only help him set Bannishtar off. "So which is it Bannishtar? Horse or donkey? Horse or donkey? Horse or donkey?" He stood up, still chanting, and approached the centaur, getting right up in his face. You want to lash out at me, to stop me! Go ahead! It's what I want!
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"Very good, Tyler and Tristan. Both Ravenclaw and Gryffindor will recieve 5 points. Now, moving on. Today we will be studying the presence of archetypes throughout history, both magical and muggle, and even that of other intelligent beings. The archetypes we touched on last time can be seen in art, architecture, religious symbols, and even in the runes some of you may have studies in your Ancient Runes class. Now--"

However, Banni was cut off by the appearance of light in the room, which was greatly noticeable in the dark room. Banni screwed up his eyes and sighed. Another tardy student. Is no one on time these days?

"Your late," he said, "sit down and I'll speak with you later. Don't worry, you didn't miss too--"

But the centaur was cut off by the scathing voice of Julian Kahn as he began to go on a tryade:

"Show of hands: does Bannishtar look more like a horse or a donkey? I mean, he certainly doesn't look like a creature of any real value, does he?"

Banni snorted, his tail flicked. How DARE Julian Kahn speak to him like a that!

"Julian Kahn, you are a student of this school," said the centaur sternly, yet calmly, keeping his place at the head of the class, but his eyes locked on Julian Kahn's, "I am a Hogwarts Professor. No matter what opinion you may have of me, you man not speak like--"

But he was cut off again by Julian Kahn, who seemed to be enjoying this, and determined to instigate something.

"How can you even really consider yourself a centaur anymore if they've banished you from their society? Your basically just an outcast now, not really accepted and part of any society. Does that bother you?"

"I assure you, Julian Kahn, that my status in this or any society is none of your concern. Now sit down!" he commanded, a little more forcefully yet still calm.

But another voice sounded from the back of the room: Miss Bellatirx Black:

"I don't know Jullian, it resembles both pretty closely..."

But before the centaur could reprimand her, Tristan had already spoken up in his defense:

"Outcast from society? Bit like you, Julian. You can hardly consider yourself a valued member of society!"

Where this another time, another place, Banni would be touched, but the room had already erupted into arguements, and it seemed as though the situation could go down hill very quickly.

"Quiet! Everyone Quiet down and settle down! Sit down or you will ALL have detention!" Banni called out over the tumultuous crowd, but to no avail, for the arguement had already turned personal for many of the students, and it was only a matter of time before...

Banni called out several times in vain, all the while Julian was continuing to taunt him. Banni did his best to ignore him as he tired again in vain to get the students' attetntion.
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Ian felt each of Lola's words as a blow, yet he still turned around, crossing his arms and displaying his best sardonic smile at her, he said:

"I know that I have penchant for using the blood card, Dior," he said, in non-threatening, somewhat joking manner, "I'm merely pointing out how hypocritical it is that he'd do it."

With his back still turned to Tristan, he noted the chaos that the room had erupted into: students in verbal arguments, yelling out loud, or just trying to stay out of the way of the ones that were, and Bannishtar tried his best to calm everyone. It wasn't working very well.

Amidst all the chaos, Julian taunted the centaur Professor.

"If he did this just to cause chaos then that was awfully passive aggressive for him, he thought. Why was he doing this?

Ian meant to turn back to face Tristan, but his eyes rested once again on Lola. He met her eyes with his. His expression was soft, eager, as if wished to say something, but couldn't.

((OOC: I've given you an open shot if you want to take it, Tristan.))
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Lola looked up as Ian said her name. It was in a different tone of voice. Something the Ian she had first met wasn't known for. At least not like this. She let out a laugh. "Whatever you say, de Ponte." she said, moving her neck to the side and back, mocking his tone-of-voice. She gave him a smirk and crossed her arms aswell. Silly boy. She looked over to Julian, whom was busy taunting Banni. "He looks so immature, right now." she muttered to Kiki, whom she knew wanted nothing in this, but Lola didn't care. Kiki was the only one close enough to Lola at this point, and just because she ddin't want to be part of this, didn't mean she couldn't listen to Lola rant.

She bit her lip as she saw Banni try to ignore him. Poor thing. She thought sadly, but a bit satisfied wondering how horrible of a punishment Julian Kahn could receive. She grinned at the thought.

Lola looked back at Ian and saw his eyes meet hers. There was something different about him. He didn't have the pompous grin on his face, or the angry glare. The expression on his face was... a soft one. A soft, almost more-handsome-than-usual one. And at that moment, she felt horrible for what she had said. She didn't know his family, as well he didn't know hers. And yet... He looked like a boy who wanted to ask for something, but couldn't find the guts to. She looked at him and parted her mouth slightly. "What?!" she wanted to say, but she just stared, mouth gaping open ever-so-slightly. Seeing Ian in this new light made her stop with everything. Snap out of it. She closed her mouth and cleared her throat.

She ran a hand through her hair and looked away from Ian, and for some reason, doing so hurt- and it showed on her face. She hoped no one noticed, but she knew Ian probably did. You loathe him. Remember... She kept messing with her hair as she looked back at what was happening between Banni and Julian, and hoped Julian would get a week's worth of detention. Hell, a month's.

She had a feeling there wasn't going to be much lecturning going on, today.
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Kiki was trying to follow all the different arguments.

Banni was trying to calm the class down, Tristan and Lola were arguing with Ian...

It was chaos.

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Kiki nodded. "Oui, he does. Some people will do anything for attention. Comment pathétique*."

Kiki patted Lola's arm so that she might try to calm down a little.





*How pathetic.
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Lola smiled weakly at Kiki. She didn't know French, but she heard pathetic in there. She nodded.

She let Kiki pat her arm and sighed. She didn't want to be here. Something about the look on Ian's face made her want to stop fighting with him, but she knew it was no choice. She pulled her legs to her chest, and rested her chin on her knees, wrapping her arms arund her legs. "I'm just tired." she lied, as she kept her eyes fixed on Julian and Bannishtar- it was the most interesting thing going around them, at the moment. I just want to see him deduct Slytherin house points, or something. Anything. She thought, as she sighed and tightened her grasp around her legs.

She felt so small. She naturally was, standing at 4'11", but right now she felt smaller. Invisible, even.
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Kiki nodded at Lola.

"Well, after this we only have COMC, then a tiny bit of dinner, Lola, and then that's the end of the day. You can rest, and I'll probably practice my ballet a little. Hopefully the rest of the day goes smoother than this part. Kiki said.

Kiki didn't understand how some people could just be so naturally wicked and horrid to others, like Julian and Bellatrix.
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Lola nodded but didn't look at Kiki. She felt iller than before. It was all about how she felt for Ian. "I think I might sneak out and play the piano later tonight." she whispered, only so Kiki could her, yet she still didn't look at her. Not like anyone else would her, with Julian still taunting Banni and all of that.

She sighed. She yet again kept her eyes fixed on Banni and Julian. More annoyed with Julian than ever before. She looked over at Ian, then looked away quickly. Stop looking... it's wishful thinking. She swallowed hard. It hurt. Not her throat, but her emotions. She wanted to crawl into a corner and sleep, but she knew she couldn't.

As Kiki had said, COMC then dinner.
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Beau looked around quickly, her eyes darting, trying in vain to follow what was happening. After only a few minutes Kiki was spewing French to some very scary looking girl, Lola was fighting with Ian, again, and the rest of the class had split into sides regarding some comment Julian had made. Just don't get involved, none of this will end well.
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Jesse rolled her eyes back at Tyler "I don't want any help from you! I just wanted you to stay in the Lounge." She said in a more loader voice than she would normaly speak in.

She scouled at Tyler when he said not to do anything stupid "Well I'd have nothing better to do in this stupid class!!" She was practically yelled at Tyler, she was so frustrated at him; first we werent coming to this class, NOW we're here she thought angrily to herself. "Divination is the WORST subject ever!" She banged her fist on the table, looking up at the teacher; "And if he doesn't know that he must be stupid!!"

She snapped her divination text book shut with a loud thud "And I don't ruddy care what the answer is!" She yelled at Tyler frowning with her arms folded.
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Tyler pursed his lips when everyone started arguing, he rolled his eyes quite a few times, this was a tad stupid. He sighed and stopped writing, "Seriously... there must be something better than this to fight about..." he groaned under his breath, hoping nobody heard that.

Tyler jumped at Jesse's sudden outburst, he stared at her blankly, "Wh... I told you I would help you on potions whilst I actually learn something..." he said before hearing her practically yell her words at him. He snarled, "Good lord, can you possibly get any louder? Not that I'm saying to try..." he said before practically falling over from what she had yelled.

Tyler shoved his finger in his ear, "Geez... what got shoved up your..." he got interupted by her yelling that she didn't care what the answer was. He narrowed his eyes at her, he wasn't one for people yelling at him or fights, he growled before shrugging and turning around to look away from her, "Geez, you people must have certainly woken up on the wrong side of the bed... good lord" he hissed under his breath before snapping his quill in half from gripping it so hard.
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"Me? Hypocritical? Go f*ck yourself, frenchy!" And with that he lost control of his senses and dove at Ian, all thoughts of his wand forgotten. By the look of pretty boy, fancy-pants Ian the wanker had never been in a real fight in his life, probably spending his childhood riding ponies and sipping tea whereas he had grown up with an Australian father and plenty of other kids around and so knew how to handle himself....well at least more than Ian probably did anyway.

Tristan swung his fist into the side of Ian's head, hoping that he could knock the little tosspot out, not caring if anyone else intervened.

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Jesse rubbed her temples in anger and frustration "THIS HAS GOT NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU." She shouted at Tyler standing up with her hands in the air "I DONT NEED HELP WITH POTIONS, I JUST THOUGHT IT WOULD BE NICE TO KNOW MORE ABOUT YOU, BUT YOUR OBVIOUSLY TO OBSESSED WITH DIVINATION TO CARE!!"

Jesse didn't care what else Tyler had to say, she was to lost in her anger; she grabbed her books and shoved them into her bag and stormed off to a far table at the back of the class; away from Tyler.

it's not about tyler.. no, gahhh i hate divination!!! such a useless subject.... just wanted to know more about tyler yeah but he doesnt want to know me; stupid person! thats all they care about... hmm themselfs that right! she frowned and crossed her arms while thinking this. She moved her chair around so that no one could see her, she didnt want to look at anyone.
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Julian's teeth flashed as Tristan dove at Ian yet he didn't allow himself to become distracted from his goal. His voice was low and deadly serious; he knew his next comment would do the trick. "Maybe you can't decide which your more similar to because you've turned your back so unfortgivably on your own kind there aren't any differences left between you and such creatures." He leaned in close to the centaurs ears, "How does it feel to know you'll die alone?" And with that he let loose a laugh so sick, so eerie, so evil that anyone who ever had doubts about the color of Julian's soul would now know for sure that nothing in this world was blacker.
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