Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 12, 2008 7:50:21 GMT -5
Sat alone beneath the warm bark of a willow tree, the platinum blonde watched many students sparring friendly duels nearby. Of course, she dared not to take part - it seemed the moment she touched the smooth wood of her wand, each spell backfired and caused more damage to those unintentionally than the desired effect.
Or else fail to do anything.
"Ah Jack, we need to start learning how to use magic. It's going to be a difficult few years, but we'll make it," she smiled, brushing her fingers over the fur of the young tabby cat that lay patiently in her lap. Lifting her gaze back towards the duels she sighed loftily, "Someday..."
Running a carefully manicured hand through her tri-toned hair, Victoria dragged herself to her feet - Jack dropping to her feet and rubbing against her legs. She did wish she could learn to cast spells correctly and maybe someday challenge a great wizard. Maybe she'd win...
...unlikely.
Her attire was almost gothic: a black and pink laced corset and a tightly plated skirt with lilac netted undercoating over a pair of dark tights. Calve-high boots choked her ankles as she dared step a little closer to where a boy had finished his defeat of an opponent - her white-red hair bouncing rhymthically against the low wind.
Harry King had this thought once. It was that he would have a duel with someone and actually win. Sure Harry had dueled many, many times before but the thing is he had never won. Like he flirted with girls all the time but he still hadn't had his first kiss. Nobody knew but it was true.
So now Harry walking upon the Dueling field to actually win a duel. But it seemed that everyone who was there already had a dueling partner. Jogging into the shade Harry's white shorts waved in the breeze. His blue T-shirt with white palm trees on waved siliently around his slim, masculine figure.
Finally reaching the coolness of the shade Harry slipped his wand out of his pocket. Looking around he saw a girl sitting stroking a cat. It was time to get his game on.
As he approached her she stood up allowing the cat to walk freely. hE turned his charm on and walked up to the girl slapping her ass.
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 12, 2008 9:06:02 GMT -5
"Hey beautiful, up for a duel?"
Her eyes hosting a deep glare after an initial jolt of shock as the boy touched her. She wasn't one to swoon over a guy at first sight, no matter how charming her thought he was being. The handsome stranger would have to earn her will after that particular introduction, he wouldn't get a good response from her easily.
Regaining a mellow composure, Raine turned to face the tall teen, a small smile falsely placed against her features. "I don't duel, but if you want to feel your rejection as your face hits the mud, it can be arranged," she sneered lightly with an innocent grin.
Turning to walk off and leave the charmer where he stood, the hufflepuff sighed - hoping rather loftily that the guy wasn't watching her from behind. Lowering her gaze to the cold ground beneath her feet, she shook her head and glanced back at the boy - noticing Jack remaining besides him.
"Fine," she muttered as she strode back towards him, "Just fine..."
Taking out the rod of her wand, she cursed lightly under her breath, dreading the very idea of getting into a duel. "I'm not good with magic," Vix spoke softly, still holding grudge against the boy.
Harry loved it when the girls squeled a bit. This girl was rather angry when he hit her ass even most would be flattered. He watched as she relaxed the tension in her body a bit.
Harry was a little surprised by the remark the girl gave him. When she turned away he watched her ass intently as it swayed from one side to the other. This was another one of his hobbies looking at girls. He knew she would turn around.
And then she did it. It wasn't a surprise to him because many did it too him just to try and make him feel rejected. But as of yet they all turned back around to him. He smiled a sexy smile at her.
"Well, looks like we're the perfect match babe as I've never won a duel before. You ready? You go first..."
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 12, 2008 10:05:33 GMT -5
"Well, looks like we're the perfect match babe as I've never won a duel before. You ready? You go first..."
Holding her wand loosly between her fingers, the witch narrowed her hazel gaze at the words spoke. It didn't matter how bad she was a casting spells, the pervert would pay for that remark.
"Furnunculus," she muttured, only half believing the curse would work but pouring her anger with the guy into it. Anger at his actions, his words... most of all that smarmy smile he gave her. If the spell hit, the male would be covered in atrocious boils - maybe that would wipe the charm from his face.
The pale green beam starked from the tip of her wand, suprising Raine moreso that it had actually worked. Maybe the anger helped drill her strive. Note to self: Picture this guy's face when you want to perform well at subjects, she smirked, brushing a stray strand from infront of her eyes.
"It's one thing to flirt, but it's a whole other world you get into if you think I'll fall for you. Especially when I've been given no knowledge apart from the pure fact of your ego being too much for your pretty little head to handle," she sneered, preparing herself mentally for the backfire.
After hearing that this girl was no good at performing spells Harry was quite surprised by the fact that this little curse actually worked. Flicking his wand Harry muttered the word Protego and sent the spell zooming off into the sky.
He know thought that she definitely was lying to him when saying she couldn't perform spells. That one was almost like a professionals. But now it was his turn. But it all depended on what spell to use.
"Relahio!"
His attempt was for the wand to go flying out of the girls hand. And it seemed to have worked, the wand flew into the air and fell straight to the ground. He smiled at himself before muttering Wingardium Leviosa. The wand flew into the air and he made it fly in front of the girl.
We haven't introduced ourselves. I'm Harry King, you?" he said bowing to the girl but keeping his head up.
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 12, 2008 10:31:59 GMT -5
(Meh)
Watching with disappointment as he countered her curse, a low growl was emitted from the girl's vocal chords. The idea of seeing each disgusting mark on the handsome face opposite her was obivously one that the gods didn't intend on making happen easily.
Staring blankly as her smirk faded and her wand was levitated before her, Raine made a snatch for her wand - desperate not to be in too vunerable a position with this guy... Harry whoever he was.
Raising an eyebrow at the bow, the teen nodded her head slightly - not overly thrilled with the guy. "You can try for hours, I doubt I'd be stupid enough as to give you my name," she muttered, holding down the hem of her skirt with one hand just on the off chance that he decided to create some magical wind.
Harry came out of the bow and smiled whilst cocking his head. This girl was smart not giving him her name. But why oh why was it smart? Harry just didn't know. So instead he stood awaiting for an attack.
OOC: sorry not so long but you didn't attack so I've gotta wait until you do :)
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 12, 2008 10:50:22 GMT -5
Thinking furiously, she couldn't help but wish someone else was helping. She was a failure when it came to actually casting spells, jinxes, charms and curses. She didn't dare even try to imagine what it'd be like to win.
Shaking slightly in fear that she might be hit with a curse, Vix aimed her wand back at Harry, muttering the first spell that came to mind. "Diffindo." Her eyes widenned in shock and horror as the spell backfired against her, causing a deep split to appear in the material that hugged her waist tight - ivory skin visible.
Okay so at least that was all the spell did...
"Flipendo," she muttered, her spirits dropped as the faint whisp of the jinx knocked into the man at the other side of the dueling field. At least while he was distracted she could find a way to fix the corset.
Harry smiled as the spell backfired. The girls corset split open to reveal her flesh. He bent over to look at the girl but didn't have enough time as the girl sent another attack at him. He knew this attack. It was his favorite and he knew how not to get hurt with it.
He moved his wand to his side and stood strong allowing the spell to hit him head on. He flipped back wards into the air somersaulting many times. How many times he didn't know. Just as he was about to land flat on his face he spun his legs and landed comfortably in a crouched position.
It was his turn now and he had to be smart which wasn't usually him. So instead he just chanted the first spell which came to mind and aimed it at the nameless girl.
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 12, 2008 11:28:47 GMT -5
(It does. Impedimenta... I think your right, it just means to hinder I think? ...I'll just go with what you want)
Breathing rather heavily in shock at her own backfired casting, she watched as her spell hit the target - sending Harry soaring into the air. A small groan escaped her lips as he saved himself from smashing his pretty-boy face into the mud. There was like... no beating this guy.
Glancing down at the split material, Raine sighed, trying to remember the fixing spell. It was something easy she know. Something along the lines of reparing or making? "Don't you dare even try," she snarled, having noticed the boys' previous attempt to glimpse her lythe figure.
"Impedimenta"
Gasping inwardly as her movements seemed to slow and her feet seemed to trip over one another, Vix fell to the ground hard - thankful of the short distance. Behind Harry, Jack hissed preparing himself to attack if King dared do anything to it's mistress.
Giggling at the fact he had successfully performed a spell in a duel Harry stretched his arm. Then a hissing noise came from behind him. Turning slowly he saw a small cat. It was Nameless'. Forgetting about it Harry turned awaiting for a spell to be cast by the opponent.
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 13, 2008 11:20:15 GMT -5
Wincing lightly as she sat on her knees on the ground, Raine stared up at Harry with a emotionless gaze. Being defeated she didn't mind, but having someone laugh at you -pityfilled or not- was not something she was willing to be apart of.
Muttering Reparo under her breath, the hufflepuff managed to fix the tear in her corset as she rose to her feet - dusting the dirt off of her clothes. "You should learn how to flirt properly if that is all you intend on doing," she spat with a frown, treading back towards him and picking up the cat.
"Or perhaps learn how to pick fights with people who know what they're doing before you get cocky," she muttered, staring up blankly at the taller male.
Harry was disgusted with these girl. His flirting skills were fine. It was her who needed to learn how to live lose a little other than being so uptight.
Rolling his eyes he watched as the cat walked by him towards its owner. The cat had sad eyes as if about to cry. This made Harry feel guilty about what he had done.
Running up to Nameless he touched her shoulder gently carfully turning her around. He smiled a little at her stroked the cat in her hands. And then he placed his right hand in mid air.
"Let's start over. Hi, I'm Harry King and you are?"
Post by Victoria R. Azzurro on Jul 13, 2008 12:06:51 GMT -5
Looking down at the hand at her shoulder, she almost turned back then and there - expecting to use her own to cause the boy serious pain if he dared touch her again. Luckily for he, it seemed he was not about to follow through with his shameless charming techniques.
"Let's start over. Hi, I'm Harry King and you are?"
Tempted to refuse once more, the girls eyes trailed down to cat in her hands - cocking her hair slightly as she watched the boys fingers play with its fur. "My name's Victoria..." she muttered, looking up with a brief smile. Her full name, he had not earned - but he could go around the school asking people for it if he really cared anything about her.
The difference between a true gentleman and a kieniving stalker.
"This is Jack," she smirked lightly, nodding towards the ginger-coloured tabby.
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