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Welcome to Hogwarts Interactive Role Play, one of the net's best in Harry Potter and Hogwarts role plays. We hope you enjoy your visit. Here at Hogwarts our students are currently in their Seventh Year. Last year, the war against the Knights crescendoed into a direct attack against the school. Disappearances are still reported (or not) daily, and the Dark Lord and his Knights of Walpurgis have succeeded in spreading their message of "do as thou will" far and wide across the globe. Magical Law Enforcement, which is now the only authority in the wizarding world under Martial Law, has responded by tightening security, controlling the media, and strictly enforcing curfews and other laws. Their control is damaging to the people's freedom, and their hierarchy is a suspicious lot. It is clear that some members of the MLE like their new found power a bit too much, others see it necessary, but all are in serious danger of being consumed by it. But with the picture of just what Azariah Amaranth is after becoming ever clearer, and a third player in the form of a group called SAVIOR entering the scene, what will the MLE do next to ensure that they've got the situation under control? The Elementium, the Higher Plane that had once been hidden just beyond the veil in the Department of Mysteries, and the Deathly Hallows. The pieces of the puzzle have been identified, but what picture do they make? Today is Day 1 of Year Seven. Students have had time to recover from the Knight's attack, and are beginning to reluctantly return to the walls of Hogwarts. The safety of the school has been diminished, bringing up the question everyone must ask. Are you safe anywhere these days? It's up to each individual to decide their fate, where will you decide to go? You're currently viewing our forum as a guest. This means you are limited to certain areas of the board and there are some features you can't use. If you join our community, you'll be able to access member-only sections, and use many member-only features such as customizing your profile, sending personal messages, and voting in polls. Registration is simple, fast, and completely free. If you are interested in joining our forum as a role player, please take a look at the Joining HIRP Checklist (click me!) for an easy-to-follow guide on how to join! Click here to register! Await your email confirmation before you can post. If you're already a member please log in to your account to access all of our features: Username:   Password: Log In

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The First Task; Year 5 - Day 3 - The First Task
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Sawyer West	Aug 15 2009, 02:04:00 PM Post #21
Fifth Year Posts: 352 Group: Slytherin Member #613 Joined: Sep 23 2008 Location 47th best town in america	Sawyer smiled maliciously, still determined not to look in the Beauxbaton's direction. It wasn't that she felt jealous, or threatened. It was the whole French thing, it made Sawyer uncomfortable and sometimes even violent. Being French was just not acceptable, Sawyer didn't care what anyone else thought. She was stubborn, but at least she wasn't in denial. "Oh don't tease." She said serenly, her eyes revolving around their sockets, taking in the fall colors of the foliage surrounding them. "If this doesn't start soon, I'm bailing." Sawyer informed Maverick seriously, wrapping the arm that wasn't hooked to Mavericks around her stomach. She tilted her head to the sky, looking straight up past the treetop canopy and into the clear blue sky. Under the shade of the leaves, and the denseness of the air, the cold felt bitter.
	Tins.
Abe Halifax	Aug 15 2009, 02:24:06 PM Post #22
Fifth Year Posts: 301 Group: Hufflepuff Member #715 Joined: Nov 17 2008 Age old enough ;] Location creepin'	Abe glanced downwards at June, who was staring up at him, almost expectantly. Uncomfortable, Abe shuffled his feet slightly, his hand still clasped in hers. "Hmm?" He asked with a bemused expression, still watching Mariane out of the corner of his eye. Oh. June asked a question. Right. "Sorry, uhm. How would I react if I were chosen champion?" He repeated, clarifying the question. Abe didn't see why it mattered now, he was obviously not champion so dwelling on it would be useless. But he decided to appease June, "I'd be psyched. It's be not only a huge honor, but such an incredible experience." Abe responded, smiling down at June. "It's getting crowded out here..." He noted lamely, casting a look around the surrounding wood. Sure enough, more students had started to gather.
June Brooks	Aug 15 2009, 04:55:41 PM Post #23
Posts: 822 Group: Hufflepuff Member #578 Joined: Aug 26 2008 Age 19 Location Among the vikings Real Name Annie Character Age 17 (I think?)	"Hm, yeah, it is," she said slowly, her eyes lazily looking around at the masses of people who just kept appearing. This place was going to be a can of sardines soon, and June was not looking forward to being squeezed in-between Abe, no matter how extremely handsome he was, and some random person, especially if the random person turned out to be some snot-eating, dirty first-year, or a posh, beautiful french. The awkward silence was making her feel so inexcusably stupid and plain idiotic, and so she let her little hand slip out of his, planning to stuff them into her pockets, before remembering that she didn't have any stupid pockets in this foolish skirt. Why had she even bought the silly thing, had she forgotten how essential pockets were when it came to placing ones hand? What daft though had crossed her think, slow mind that day? Deciding to put it around her, she dug her thin, sharp nails into the flesh of her sides, wincing of the pain. June really did not want to hold him back, and simply stared at her crossed, tiny feet, studying the dirt and grass stains on her black, well, they had been black one, now they were a mixture of grey, green and muddy brown shades, shoes. Whilst her eyes were set at them, June played out a various set of scenes in her head, -You know what, just go, I don't want to be with someone who just drools over some other girl! -June... Stop overreacting, for gods sake! You're so difficult. - You don't even deny it. I knew it, everything you just said before, it was just a lie. Couldn't you at least have the decency to be honest, instead of giving me illusions of... - GOD DAMNIT, you just keep looking for a reason to yell at me! Although that situation would certainly entertain the others, and give the other countries a bad impression of England, she didn't desire that outcome. -I don't want to be in your way, you mean so much to me -*enter howl of laughter here* Every scene playing of in her head just became worse and worse, and the awkward silence just continued. "Are you sure you want to sit with me, I promise not to use it against you if you go?" June sounded so much like she was wanting to leave him herself, and if she was to be completely true to herself, she didn't know exactly what she wanted, she just knew that she did not want to sit next to someone who just wanted to be somewhere else, flirt with someone else, be someone else. Besides; she had other friends that she could sit with, didn't she? Anyway, if she didn't find any, she could always be alone. Swallowing softly, June really hoped that she wouldn't have to end up with the last. Being all by herself was ok, being all by herself in a small company was ok, being all by herself surrounded by people, with voices that were too loud and too messy and just made her crazy... That was not ok. Covering her ears only used to make it worse, make her dizzy and make the room spin and spin and spin, and then she'd give up. Letting her free arm touch his for a second, she added, "I'd prefer if you stayed though," a sigh of relief spread through her body as the nails slid off, no longer tensing the whole body, leaving nothing but a sore side to remind her of it. A genuine smile spread across her face, but it was not begging, just calm, accepting of whatever he wanted to chose.
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Horacio DuMaine	Aug 15 2009, 05:12:27 PM Post #24
Fifth Year Posts: 150 Group: Slytherin Member #1,045 Joined: Jul 22 2009	Horacio had long since stepped out of the castle, having not particularly felt like being bombarded in the warzone that had been the Great Hall. When he saw numerous people beginning to crowd the edge of the Forbidden Forest though, he concluded that the First Task must be beginning and, therefore, decided it would be well worth taking a look. Picking up his white ferret from the grass, where it had been scampering about almost playfully, he set it on his shoulder, and strolled towards the edge of the Forest with a purpose. Upon arriving, he saw that, at least one of the champions was already present. A confident smirk crossed his features as he set eyes on Mariane. Yes, he had remembered her name. Rather hard not to, despite his little games of pretending otherwise. His smirk grew even more as his gaze turned to the stands, where he saw that numerous eyes were fixated on Mariane, or at least, in her general direction. A derisive snort erupted from his lips as he watched amusedly. Did they really think any of them stood even the slightest of chances with her? No....of course they didn't. Not when HE was involved. Walking towards one particular fifth year HufflePuff who was staring at her, one that he recognised, he purposefully bumped shoulders with the male. Abe, his name was, if Horacio remembered correctly. Turning as he did so, he sneered, and let out a nonchalant drawl. 'Oh my...terribly sorry. Hope I didn't....disrupt your view...' Sliding his gaze from him to the female who stood beside him....June, or something, his smirk only grew wider as his gaze made it's way once more to Abe's features. 'Stick with her....you know, she's more suited for someone like you. Mariane, on the other hand, is far, far out of your league, HufflePuff.'
James Beckley	Aug 15 2009, 07:03:39 PM Post #25
Posts: 106 Group: Gryffindor Member #1,018 Joined: Jul 14 2009	Bex had taken his time strolling across the grounds, enjoying the brisk weather. Durmstrang winters had always been much colder than this, but it was still chilly. He had donned heavy jeans, a red and white striped Oxford and a thick crimson crew-neck sweater for the event. A pair of dark Sperrys kept his feet warm and he had a pair of plain black gloves in his pocket if he needed them. He ran a hand through his hair as he approached the edge of the forest, making his way to a seat. He didn't know anyone there and didn't much feel like socializing just yet, so he chose a spot away from everyone else. In the back of his mind he wondered if Avery and Cosette would be there, considering they were really his only two friends so far. He had made the acquaintance of a few others, but hadn't really spoken to them again. Slowly, he surveyed the people there. He gave a friendly smile and a nod towards the students who noticed him, but made no further attempt to talk to anyone. He wanted to talk to Avery and Cosette. He had spent a lot of time thinking about them since Halloween, but hadn't had much time to speak to them since then. He brushed the thoughts away, sure they would be there, and settled back into his seat to wait.
Avery Griffith	Aug 15 2009, 07:17:14 PM Post #26
Seventh Year Posts: 556 Group: Ravenclaw Member #913 Joined: Jun 7 2009 Age 18 Location Pennsylvania Real Name Sarah Character Age 17 RP Relationship Status Single	Avery walked down to the Forbidden Forest's edge, quickly getting lost in the budding crowd. She saw a few people she knew were in her year, but decided to simply let them be. Feeling that Mike would probably be along soon, he wouldn't be able to see her in the crowd. Best to get a little away from the crowd then, she figured, so she could be seen. She separated from it a bit, so she was on the edge. She really couldn't see much from back there, but she figured she would move up to a better seat when Mike arrived. Or she saw someone she knew. She glanced around and, to her surprise, noticed an equally lost-looking Bex. She waved before walking over to him. "Hey," she said brightly, stopping in front of him. "I see you made your way to the task," she said, grateful she had someone to talk to as she waited for Mike.
	xbioxplotx xcollinbioxcollinplotx xgeorgebioxgeorgeplotx
Cole Abott	Aug 15 2009, 07:30:22 PM Post #27
crazy bitch Posts: 176 Group: Slytherin Member #1,031 Joined: Jul 19 2009	Cole stomped over to the edge of the forest, her coal black ankle boots making angry foot impressions in the grass. She wore her usual scowl along with a pair of black jeans and a forest green peacoat buttoned halfway to show her scoopneck black T-shirt and gray scarf. Her black square glasses made her eyes darker, only complimenting her mysterious hot Slytherin look. She pushed a few younger kids out of her way and looked around for anyone worth talking to. No one caught her eye, though she was sure she had caught a few. She smiled a little, allowing herself a moment of vanity. Who wouldn't want to look at her? She was Cole Abbot, for God's sake, Tinsley Carmichael's best friend, and certainly one of the best looking girls in school. She flicked her long blonde curls over her shoulder and returned to her scowling and judging of other people.
	thanksforplayingtryagain
James Beckley	Aug 15 2009, 07:39:21 PM Post #28
Posts: 106 Group: Gryffindor Member #1,018 Joined: Jul 14 2009	Something caught his eye. It was Avery waving to him. He smiled widely as she walked over, glad to see someone he knew and would talk to. He stood just before she stopped in front of him, grinning wildly. "Avery! Hi. How are you?" He gestured towards the seat next to him, figuring she would probably want to sit down at some point. At least he hoped she would sit. He knew he would get tired of standing before too long, and he refused to sit down until she did. Always chivalrous, he thought. But he didn't mind being the gentleman. It was just second nature to him. ooc: *grimace* fail. sorry.
Precious Hindert	Aug 15 2009, 08:06:31 PM Post #29
Seventh Year Posts: 1,804 Group: Slytherin Member #399 Joined: May 7 2008 Age 17 Location Omsk Real Name Sventla Character Age 18 RP Relationship Status marrying Collin Wickham RP Location Great Hall	Precious strutted to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, holding her head high. Since the weather was cold, she decided to dress appropriately. Pulled over her slip hips were a pair of dark blue Guess skinny jeans. She had on a black Dolce & Gabbana coat, and on her feet were black Marc Jacobs boots that went up just below her knees, and on her hands where black gloves. Her jet black hair was pulled into a ponytail, and on her perfect ears were a large pair of hoop earrings. Oh, she was dressed appropriately alright. There was a huge crowd and Precious couldn't see anyone she knew. Well, she knew them, but they were all in a different houses. Fabulous. She yawned. Normally, she wouldn't have gone to these events and she would have been inside, by the fireplace. Sipping hot chocolate-next to Dave. Her blue eyes searched the crowd and found Cole Abott. Annoying as she was beautiful, Precious couldn't but help admire how the girl was such a Slytherin. It was almost a dream come true. Hell, the girl was crueler than Tinsley. Precious made her way to her, her earrings dangling as she moved. "Afternoon, Chlo-I mean, Cole." Precious said with a fake smile. She was as fake as they come.
	who are you? are you in touch with all your darkest fantasies? have you created a life for yourself where you're free to experience them? I have. I am crazy, but I am free
Mike Endicott	Aug 15 2009, 08:25:08 PM Post #30
Sixth Year Posts: 223 Group: Ravenclaw Member #438 Joined: Jun 6 2008 Location Where Soul Meets Body	Mike strolled over to the edge of the Forbidden Forest, whistling to a tune that he forgot what it was called. He wasn't really wearing clothing for the weather. All he had on was a black long-sleeve button down tucked into his black Dickies, and his black Converse. To top it off, he had a red tie. His green eyes searched the crowd. He new plenty of people but not enough to walk up to them as if they were old buddies. He spotted Precious Hindet. As if. Mike had a smile on his lips, and he dug his hands into his pockets. He walked over to her. He hadn't talked to her in ages and though it would be fun to catch up with her. He placed a hand on her shoulder-he knew she was going to throw a tantrum because of this. "Hey beautiful," he said slyly. "How's life on the fast lane?"
	WIDE OPEN ARMS CAN FEEL SO COLD, SO COLD BRANDON & PANDORA
Cole Abott	Aug 15 2009, 08:33:24 PM Post #31
crazy bitch Posts: 176 Group: Slytherin Member #1,031 Joined: Jul 19 2009	Cole gave a cat like smile, nodding as Precious approached her, followed by some random unattractive, unworthy stranger boy. "Precious," she said with a nod. She very clearly gave the boy a once-over, adding an almost unnoticable cringe when she looked back up at his face. She gave him a half sneer half smile. "Hello...random stranger who is probably unworthy of my words. So. How are you both doing today? Has your face driven anyone to suicide yet today, Precious?" Cole was lying through her teeth. Precious was hot and they both knew it. But she played on anyway, relishing the feeling of a good insult on her tongue. She licked her cranberry-tinted lips and glanced around, bored. She was in need of some good conversation, stat. If she didn't find someone more intelligent to talk to soon, her brain might melt and start to fall out of her ears.
	thanksforplayingtryagain
Precious Hindert	Aug 15 2009, 08:43:31 PM Post #32
Seventh Year Posts: 1,804 Group: Slytherin Member #399 Joined: May 7 2008 Age 17 Location Omsk Real Name Sventla Character Age 18 RP Relationship Status marrying Collin Wickham RP Location Great Hall	Precious flinched at the touch of someone's hand on her arm. She turned her head to see who it was-Mike? She was surprised to see him. He had grown his hair and was wearing . . . eyeliner. She smirked. Where was she when this trend came in? "Mike, what are you doing here? Why don't you go and run along. What happened to the sand box?" Precious asked. She sneered. "We both know he came for you, Cole. After all, unattractive people's only hope is to date other unattractive people. Imagine your children." Precious shot back at Cole's insult. She knew it was weak, but she really wasn't in the mood to do anything, really.
	who are you? are you in touch with all your darkest fantasies? have you created a life for yourself where you're free to experience them? I have. I am crazy, but I am free
Tinsley Carmicheal	Aug 15 2009, 09:02:17 PM Post #33
It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST. Posts: 1,748 Group: Slytherin Member #492 Joined: Jul 6 2008 Location Hell Real Name Jenny RP Location In Ian's pantelones	Tinsley slipped in step beside Cole, and shot Precious a very scathing look. Her hair was brown again. Apparently one too many people had hinted that the carpets didn't match the drapes. "Precious, that's no way to talk to my friend," sighed Tinsley, in the sort of voice that one would speak to a child with. She looked through the crowd, looking for Ian, and quickly scolded herself. He'd find her, she told herself sternly. Still, Tinsley couldn't help but glance over her shoulder. "Cole, do not mind Precious," said Tinsley, her voice acting as a warning. Uh oh. "Precious seems to have forgotten her manners." As if she ever had them to begin with. Tinsley snorted.
	I'm the BO$$. Love Tins? Also see; Baby & Emma.
Precious Hindert	Aug 15 2009, 09:14:12 PM Post #34
Seventh Year Posts: 1,804 Group: Slytherin Member #399 Joined: May 7 2008 Age 17 Location Omsk Real Name Sventla Character Age 18 RP Relationship Status marrying Collin Wickham RP Location Great Hall	Precious arched an eyebrow. She could talk to any person in any way she damn wanted to. No need of Tinsley Megabitch Carmichael's approval. No, because Precious was independent and didn't need wannabes trying to control her life. "Oh, I'm sorry Tinsley. Did I happen to upset you?" she said with a voice that a parent would use to speak to their small children. Tinsley had used it, and Precious wanted to mock her. "Yes, Cole. I have clearly forgotten my manners. Just by having a simple conversation, I have forgotten my manners." Precious said with a smirk. She shot Tinsley a look that could cut through glass. She wasn't about to let Tinsley stomp all over her. No.
	who are you? are you in touch with all your darkest fantasies? have you created a life for yourself where you're free to experience them? I have. I am crazy, but I am free
Cole Abott	Aug 15 2009, 09:25:10 PM Post #35
crazy bitch Posts: 176 Group: Slytherin Member #1,031 Joined: Jul 19 2009	Cole grinned devilishly as Tinsley stepped in beside her. Not that she needed her help, but she was glad to have someone around that was capable of holding intelligent conversation. "Not a bother, Tinsley. Precious was just confusing her dreams with mine. Simple mistake," she said with a sneer, "And, by the way, Precious, shouldn't you be doing something else like waxing your back? I know the First Task might be difficult to keep up with for someone like you." She leaned in close, putting her hand on Precious' shoulder. Her eyes were glittering with delight and when she spoke she made sure to clearly enunciate every single word as if she were talking to a small child. "I hear events like this can get complicated and I wouldn't want you overusing what's left of your brain. Just in case you need to use it later to figure out how to make your boyfriend...happy." She smiled sweetly and stepped back next to Tinsley, crossing her arms over her chest and leaning her weight onto one foot. Let the games begin.
	thanksforplayingtryagain
Tinsley Carmicheal	Aug 15 2009, 09:25:10 PM Post #36
It's cute that everyone thinks they can be a queen, but remember who came FIRST. Posts: 1,748 Group: Slytherin Member #492 Joined: Jul 6 2008 Location Hell Real Name Jenny RP Location In Ian's pantelones	"Since when did you start turning on friends, too?" questioned Tinsley mildly, returning Precious' intense glare with a look of only mild interest. She smiled, and it wasn't a forced one. She honestly couldn't understand, for the life of her, why Precious needed to be nasty and vile to everyone--even people she thought were friends. "I believe we both know who calls the shots, Precious," said Tinsley, still in a deliciously light, airy tone. "And, dear, I'm not trying to step on your toes. You, obviously, are." Tinsley rolled her eyes. "Friends don't treat friends like you treat us. Precious, you're walking a thin line," stated Tinsley matter-of-factly.
	I'm the BO$$. Love Tins? Also see; Baby & Emma.
Avery Griffith	Aug 15 2009, 09:25:48 PM Post #37
Seventh Year Posts: 556 Group: Ravenclaw Member #913 Joined: Jun 7 2009 Age 18 Location Pennsylvania Real Name Sarah Character Age 17 RP Relationship Status Single	Avery grinned. "Pumped. For the Task, of course," she said, bright-eyed. She glanced down at the seat Bex gestured to, then looked around, standing on tip-toe to see over the heads of the crowd. "I'm actually waiting for someone," she said, falling back on her heels. "He's probably hitting on some Beauxbatons girl," she said, shaking her head. She then spotted him. "Or getting himself in over his head..." she said, sighing, watching him over by Precious, Cole, and now Tinsley. "I suppose I'd better go help him out? Be back later, then," she said apologetically. She turned on her heel and made her way over to the Slytherins. She knew she was small in comparison to the three of them, but did that matter? She wasn't looking for a fight. Yet. Besides, she was sure she could whup their sorry behinds anyway. "Must you get yourself in trouble?" she asked, coming up behind Mike. She narrowed her eyes at the girls. "I've found good seats..." she said, tugging at his arm. She lowered her voice. "Sure, their fun to pick on the sluts, but keep it to a minimum at the moment. I came here to watch the task, not a fight," she said.
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Deleted User	Aug 15 2009, 09:28:11 PM Post #38
Deleted User	Piotr arrived, a bit late, but not nearly so as Nightshade seemed to be. Where was he? The Durmstrang boy now stood beside Mariane Quixompoix, the Beauxbatons champion. He looked, if it were at all possible, even more bulkier than usual, thanks to the protective wear he was sporting. The Durmstrang champion was clad in some sort of ablative ceramic plating everywhere his body didn't need to be flexible. The plates showed under his almost skintight red clothing. Over that, he wore his fur cape, which he would remove before entering the forest. He struck quite the intimidating figure standing there next to the doll from Beauxbatons. He looked toward the thick wall of trees that was the forest. He did not like the look of it. Those trees were tall. It looked as though it would be impossibly dark, and Piotr did not know what to expect, and he doubted that Mariane did either. The both of them were new to this school and the surrounding area. Perhaps the Hogwarts Champion, young as he was, would have an advantage here. Perhaps. The forest was called "Forbidden", which didn't help Piotr's nerves at all. It was possible that Nightshade knew as little of what to expect as Piotr and Mariane. "So the Hogwarts champion is very late, yes?" he whispered to Mariane, "I do apologize for not really introducing myself to you, but I suppose my Headmaster is very veary of me talking too much with the other champions." Edited by Ian de Ponte du Lac, Aug 15 2009, 09:56:39 PM.
Chester Tate	Aug 15 2009, 09:34:46 PM Post #39
Sixth Year Posts: 36 Group: Slytherin Member #1,048 Joined: Jul 23 2009 Age Eighteen going on nineteen Location Nor Cal	Chester had to walk quickly in order to keep up with the ever growing crowd of students and teachers as they shuffled into the Forbidden Forest. Normally no one would willingly enter the forest even during the day. However, as there were several well-trained wizards amongst them there was little to worry about. Or at least that was probably the general consensus of the crowd. People were hard to read when you didn't tend to interact with them. "I just hope I don't look out of place." Other students had arrived in groups of two or threes, or if the had been alone they had quickly found one of their friends. Or in some other cases enemies. No matter where he went he couldn't seem to escape the scathing comments and general sniping at one another that other students seemed to find such sport in. It was much better to be alone than to be dragged down to someone else's level in his opinion. "I think I'll just stand here." He chose a spot near enough to the student stream so that if he saw someone he knew they could easily see him, though hopefully far enough away to stay out of any drama that was currently happening.
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Precious Hindert	Aug 15 2009, 09:45:01 PM Post #40
Seventh Year Posts: 1,804 Group: Slytherin Member #399 Joined: May 7 2008 Age 17 Location Omsk Real Name Sventla Character Age 18 RP Relationship Status marrying Collin Wickham RP Location Great Hall	"Oh but Cole, shouldn't you be waxing that down there? I mean, your clients won't pay fifty bucks an hour. When they pull off your pants, there will be a huge disappointment-a small, tiny. . . male part. One that this one has over here." Whoops. That was much crueler than she intended. She jerked her head at Mike. If he even had one. He was wearing eyeliner for gawd's sake. Tinsley hadn't even noticed him. Precious smirked. Honestly, if Tinsley thought she was the 'Queen Bee' then wouldn't she have at least insulted everyone in the circle at least once? Pathetic. Precious ignored whatever Cole had said after the waxing-the-back insult. She was just an annoying little girl who wanted to impress Precious. "What do you mean friends don't treat friends like I do? Honestly Tinsley, who do you think you are? Your worse then me for Heaven's sake." In fact, much worse. Physically and mentally. I would guess you lived in a mental house. Precious thought with a smirk. She noticed that a female Ravenclaw had come to Mike. "Who's this, Mike? Your little girlfriend?" she asked with a sneer. How cute. Really.
	who are you? are you in touch with all your darkest fantasies? have you created a life for yourself where you're free to experience them? I have. I am crazy, but I am free
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