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The Grounds/By the Lake; Day 4, Dinner/Freetime
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

Hellius sat with his eyes closed and his arms crossed as relaxed under the shade of the large willow tree in the courtyard. His left arm was still tattered to the brim with black scabs which were an ill reminder of the night before. Something very vague seemed different about the Gryffindor; an eerie darkness which couldn't be traced.

As a brisk wind blew over the grounds, Hellius took a deep, relaxing breath. His hair wavered over his face, giving him an abnormal appearance of mysteriousness.
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It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST.

Tinsley stormed out onto the Grounds, her violet eyes staring at nothing in particular. She had intended to get to the bottom of what was bothering Ian - but first, she had to try and understand what was bothering her. Perhaps Hellius had attacked her with good reason, which the sad brunette was beginning to realize as the tension with Sawyer, Kayden, and Jocelyn mounted...but Tins wouldn't admit that to herself, ever.

Speak of the devil. Tinsley had been walking briskly towards the courtyard and stopped dead in her tracks when she saw Hellius. Sticking her pale hands in her pockets, she immediately felt a rush of hatred so overwhelming, it even surprised her for a moment. He looked so mysterious, and so...Tinsley sighed, exasperated. With her hands still firmly in her pockets, she sauntered her thin frame towards Hellius, stopping a few feet in front of him. The feeling of her wand in her hand within her pocket was comforting.

"Are you always so...alone?" smirked Tinsley, arching her eyebrow. It's not like he needs backup anyway. Tinsley shuddered suddenly.
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

Drifting his left eye open, the ocean blue color of his iris met with the cold winter air; and without warning, the shade of Hellius' eye changed from his regular blue into a dramatic purplish color. The white of his eye burned with red canals which seemed to dig deep into his cornea. Tinsley's words drifted to his own ears and he opened his right eye - staring at her with bored silence.

"People's company . . . bores me. But in reality, I'm never alone," He spoke softly, his voice sounding as chilling as the air surrounding them.

Taking a deep breath, Hellius reached into his pocket with his left hand, exposing his blackened, scabbed arm. He pulled out his pack of cigarettes and set it on the brick next to him.
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It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST.

Tinsley watched him with intense curiosity, nearly gaping. What does he mean, he's never alone? Tinsley had never been so fascinated with someone and scared at the same time. Tinsley had never before felt fear...yet even with the cold air surrounding them, she felt a chill up her spine unrelated to it. Tinsley found herself moving closer to him, her Mary Jane's making soft, crunching noises on the ground as she did so.

Then she noticed the scabs as he took out a pack of cigarettes, a habit Tinsley had acquired and quickly stopped. She blinked uneasily...Constanta hadn't been kidding. Tinsley was still a bit confused as to why she wasn't happy karma had bit Hellius in the ass. "You're never really alone?" Tinsley bit her lip, unable to rip her eyes away from Hellius' scabbed arm. Tinsley felt her own arms shake slightly being so close to Hellius, half expecting him to leap up and attack her again. Yet there was noticeably something calm about his existence at the moment - and he seemed increasingly bored with her.

"Can't say I don't believe you," mumbled Tinsley, ripping her eyes away from his arms at long last and scanning his face. His eyes were dramatic, and of a violet color that even rivaled Tinsley's...though they hadn't been that color before. Tinsley shivered in the cold air, glancing behind her...they were definitely alone.

...Something that Tinsley was now regretting.
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

"Are you... afraid?" Hellius held back a smirk from moving across his lips. His voice was still calm and vibrant as if it were the wind itself. Tinsley wasn't his favorite person and he didn't blame her if she was a little intimidated after what happened. In addition to the damage caused, the professors weren't capable of actually pinning him to the crime.

Sighing verbally, Hellius popped open his cigarette box and took one out. He placed it into his mouth and retrieved his bloodstained lighter, igniting it and putting the flame to the tip. Lighting the cigarette, he took a drag, then released the smoke which curled around his body in a seamless stream; like a cloud which was orchestrated around his body.
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It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST.

Tinsley's eyes widened watching him. What did Little Miss Perfect Emma see in him? He was a mystery, an unsolvable crime, and the very thing that Tinsley's nightmares were made of personified. Her violet eyes focused on the smoke issuing from his mouth, and it took her a few moments to reply. She wasn't exactly sure how to approach the situation, and thinking back...she was obviously intimidated.

"Can you blame me?" muttered Tinsley, her voice low and a bit harsh. She inwardly sighed, her auburn curls framing her cheeks, which were pink from mingled embarrassment in addition to the cold air around them. Her eyes focused on his bloodstained lighter, a question on the tip of her tongue although she didn't really want to know the answer...she felt as though she already knew.

"Constanta told me what happened." Tinsley's eyes narrowed, her heart beat quickening once more.
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

Hellius' indigo eyes watched Tinsley like a hawk as the smoke from his cigarette circled around his head. Dropping his eyes to the girl's shadow, his eyes flickered and his face seemed to lose color. Below her, the shape of an innocent girl faded and was soon replaced by an eerie image of a ferocious silhouette of a werewolf. The image was solidified for several moments before he gasped loudly, the puppet soon wavering away like a reflection in the water.

"She bit me. And now, I'm just. Like. Her."
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It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST.

Tinsley watched Hellius, her brow furrowed. As he gasped, Tinsley jumped, a pale hand grasping her chest where her heart was pounding. Her wide, violet eyes scanned Hellius' face, unsure of what was occurring within his mind, but sure it was something disturbing.

"She bit me. And now, I'm just. Like. Her."

"You're not exactly like her," said Tinsley defensively, despite herself. "Constanta is sweet and caring. And you're...anything but." Tinsley did not glare, but rather looked very serious, as though she was merely telling the truth. She even looked...a bit sad. "Yet, as much as I detest you, I would have never wished that on you."

I would have much preferred to hurt you, myself.
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

Hellius now fully ignored Tinsley, more perplexed by her shadow. He focused on it, reached out to it, poured his mind and soul into making it react to his exact motions and controls. The shadow was his puppet, and he was the puppet master. More color faded from the boy's face, and his skin tone was almost a pale white. Right next to Tinsley, her shadow rose from the ground and almost reflected a clone of her own body. "Or would you?"

The shadow dropped back to the ground again.
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It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST.

Tinsley felt an odd sensation surrounding her...something was wrong, horribly wrong...Hellius' face was stark white as he ignored her, focusing on something. Tinsley's violet eyes slowly moved to watch what he seemed to be staring at intently -

And suddenly, she turned to see herself, yet it wasn't...it was her shadow. Tinsley's eyes widened, and she took a step away from him as her shadow fell to the ground. Shaking, Tinsley refrained from screaming. Her eyes narrowed, and when she spoke, her voice was harsh and bloodthirsty. "I'd much rather hurt you myself."

She kept stepping away from him, suddenly wondering why she had felt pity for him in the first place. Hellius Surla was unlike anyone she had ever met before - he was not sadistic like her, but he was insane. Tinsley's lip trembled. He always made her feel fear, something she had never experienced. Her mind had always been so focused on one thing, and her vision was always selective. She grew up in a beautiful haze of dreams that were never destroyed and feelings that were never hurt. Now, Tinsley had to face the one person that seemed to take pleasure in proving her wrong every single time.

"What the hell," spat Tinsley. "is your problem?"
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If we see a man glorifying his race, gender, or creed, we can understand there is nothing about himself that deserves glorification.

Hellius' blank face peeled away to a sadistic smirk which would've sent chills down spines. Tilting his head as if a confused puppy, he pushed himself off of his perch and began to slowly walk towards Tinsley, making sure to move slowly and cautiously. He pursed his lips, completely unaffected emotionally or mentally by the girl he slowly drew closer to. Tinsley Charmicheal was simply a weak individual. She was one of those people that spoke big, but simply was able to back it up with actions. As he approached Tinsley, Hellius kept that simple fact in mind.

Ash dangled almost freely from the tip of his cigarette, the orange gray flickering away from the gentle breeze that passed over the grounds. The pure look of insanity which sparkled upon Hellius' face just summarized his persona, and with the way his movements flowed, he was a monster. Plucking his cigarette from his mouth, he dangled his hand freely at his side and pressed himself against Tinsley's torso, edging his lips to her ear.

"What... are you afraid of?"
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Tinsley breathed in deeply and rapidly, her breaths rising and falling in mere milliseconds. Stifling a cry, she felt Hellius' body press up against hers - immediately Tinsley was tempted to scream and run, but she stayed close to him, her narrowed violet eyes looking back and forth...anywhere but his face.

What are you afraid of? It was a good question...Tinsley finally took a deep breath. What's the worst that could happen? What's he going to do to me? Send my shadow on me, or the same thing he's done before? I can take him this time. I will not be weak anymore. Tinsley let her pale lips linger upon Hellius' cheek before moving them carefully towards his ear. She whispered harshly, "What am I afraid of?...Let's see."

Licking her lips, Tinsley lifted a pale hand towards Hellius' chest and set it just above where she knew his heart would be. Letting her hand rest there, Tinsley chuckled harshly, rubbing his chest slowly. "...What am I afraid of?" Tinsley paused for a moment, her heart beat pounding violently in her ears.

"Certainly not you." Tinsley's hand, which had been resting on Hellius' chest, pushed him away roughly. She backed away from him, her eyes narrowed. He would get his moment. Tinsley's fists clenched, her violet eyes were narrowed to the point where they were almost unrecognizable, shining brightly with an obvious sadistic and sardonic urge. An urge that she could no longer control - but I have to. I have to make sure that when I get my revenge...

...Hellius will never forget my name.


Smirking, Tinsley sighed thoughtfully and turned away briskly, her curls bouncing as she strode away from him. As she walked away, her eyes were squeezed shut in anticipating a blow from behind, which never came - instead, Tinsley breathed a sigh of relief. His time will come. And with that last thought, Tinsley reentered the school.
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Tabbitha walked aimlessly, without the intention of stopping, onto the dewy grass right outside the castle doors. She dropped her deeply coloured crimson bag next to her as she plopped down into the green surrounding her. She could hear the chatter of other students around her, but dared not to listen in on them.
She took a deep breath in, and slowly releasing it, let out a small sigh. She'd just finished eating lunch, but for some reason, felt a rumble in her stomach. She screwed up her face and shrugged.
She thought she felt a gust of wind drift by, since her golden blonde hair was now swept in her face.
Tabbitha rose her body and stepped forth, closer to where two students had been talking. She pushed her ear up against a cold stone wall, trying to get a better hearing of what they were saying, but right then, out came a girl she recognized as yet another housemate.
She rose out of the grass again and paused before clearing her throat, and walking back through the heavey metal doors gurding the castle.
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Fifth Year

Summer skipped out onto the grounds, her brown hair bouncing behind her. She had her broomstick swung over her shoulder. It was the Nimbus Two Thousand and One and Summer's most prized possession.

It felt so nice to be outside in the fresh air after what seemed like ages of being trapped inside the castle. Butterflies were fluttering around in Summer's stomach, but her excitement overpowered the nervousness she was feeling. Summer dropped her broomstick besides her and plopped her tiny frame down onto the green sea of grass surrounding her. It was a beautiful day outside and several students were chattering aimlessly around her.

Summer kept her eyes on the doors to the castle, knowing that any second now Jayceon's tall figure would appear. A thrill rushed down her body as she recalled his deep, chocolate eyes, the eyes she could get lost in forever...

Summer sighed happily, closing her eyes and falling down onto the grass. She looked up at the sky, the neverending blueness of it mesmerizing her once again. The air was chilly, but not too cold and there wasn't a cloud in the sky. Perfect weather for flying. Summer bit her lower lip, excited that she would be flying soon, her most favorite thing to do.
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Fifth Year

Jayceon exited the castle, his broom flung over his shoulder effortlessly. He walked down the steps and saw her small frame lay on the grass not far away. He strode over and took a seat beside her.

"Fancy running into you here?" he grinned flirtatiously. "And oh look, we both have our brooms. well, well!" He took her hand gently. "Guess we could always go for a fly, eh, Miss Gryff?" he picked up his broom and looked at her with a broad smile upon his lips, his chocolate eyes sparkling.
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Summer grinned at the joke, giggling softly. She loved the way he said "Miss. Gryff". She hopped off of the grass and onto her feet, grabbing Jayceon's hand and pulling him up with her. Summer licked her lips anxiously and picked up her broom. The firm warmth of the broom's handle against her skin made all the butterflies in her stomach disappear. Flying was the one thing Summer loved to do and was actually good at. She couldn't make a fool of herself here.

"You ready?" Summer asked, arching her eyebrows flirtatiously. Her grin became wider as she swung her leg over the broomstick. With one last glance at Jay's chocolate eyes, she kicked off of the ground.
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Jayceon grinned at her as she pulled him up off of the grass. He grabbed his broom and watched her mount her's as he mounted his own. He kicked off hard and soared elegantly into the air. He looked sideways at her and smirked.
"Ready to fly, Miss Gryff?" his heart fluttered warmly inside his chest as he watched her curls fly in the air.
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Summer closed her eyes as the wind harshly slapped against the face. She was smiling and her smile grew even wider when she sensed Jayceon riding alongside her. Summer's eyes fluttered open and she turned her head towards Jayceon, grinning. Her green eyes sparkled elegantly.

"I haven't flown in so long," Sum commented, the cool breeze rushing down her spine. "It feels so good to be back in the air ... and with you." Summer could feel her cheeks become red as she smiled slyly.
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Jay watched her with a warm, tingling sensation in his stomach. The air made his robes flap around a little but he didn't care!

"It feels so good to be back in the air and with you," He heard her say and spied her cheeks glisten a soft glow of crimson.

"No need to be embarrassed, Miss Griff," He leaned forward slightly on his broom and urged it to fly a little faster. "I totally agree. It's great to be back on my broom again. I haven't flown since the summer. And it's hard now, watching everyone else playing quidditch. I was captain of my school's team back in Kenya," He smiled reminisscently. Then he glanced sideways at her and beamed.

"And I have to say the company up here is outstanding!" He chuckled a little to hide his own embarrassment.
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Summer scowled. "Embarrassed? What are you talking about?" she asked indignantly, trying to hide the giggle itching at the corners of her mouth. "The chilly air makes my cheeks red," Summer explained simply, although when she turned back to look ahead at where she was going, she smirked slightly. The hair blowing against her cheek hid this from Jayceon, however.

"But, I agree. Totally," Summer added after a moment, turning back to Jayceon and smiling joyfully. The wind billowed her robes and she sighed happily.

"After last night's hectic events," Summer began, glancing at Jay out of the corner of her eyes. "I really do need this..." Her voice trailed off and she focused back on where she was going. She hadn't intended to mention last night, yet something about Jayceon always hypnotized her into telling the truth. She stayed quiet, waiting to hear what he would say in response.
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