"I might open up a dark arts store in Drakborough, or go back home to Bulgaria and try to get a teaching position at Durmstrang," she shrugged. After that she smiled weakly and looked back up at him. "Sorry for acting so strange," she muttered trying to avoid his eyes.
Why am I acting this way she yelled in her mind. Why can't I just see this guy as just a friend and try not to act like such a freaking girl about it she sighed to herself.
Post by Trevor R.{Goin on Vacation} on Nov 2, 2007 13:47:01 GMT -5
Trev listened, all the while thinking to himself without anyone noticing, 'Hmm, dark arts? She seems like the type who really loves being a Slytherin. Ah well, but then again, I can't speak. I'm Mr. unpredictable, which entails the fact that create my own havoc from a cross between dark magic and ancient spells thanks to the latest foster parents'. He blinked and shook out his thoughts, giving her a smile as he heard her sigh. "You know, you have no need to apologize. The stranger you are, the more likely you'll be more create when doing what you want to do".
"You know you are really wise," Gwen smiled sweetly after Trevor spoke. She smiled sweetly and looked around the dungeons. She really was beginning to run out of things to ask let alone to say. The multi-colored teen smirked to herself and walked over to Trev and poked him in the arm. She grinned at him for a moment before resuming her spot on the opposite side of the hall.
Post by Trevor R.{Goin on Vacation} on Nov 2, 2007 14:06:50 GMT -5
Trev rose an eyebrow before he could responded. 'Did she just poke me? Ok that was strange and odd, oh well'. He watched her walk back and blinked, shaking his head. "Alright, you are stranger than I am. And I don't think I'm wise, just been listening to lectures my whole life. I've gathered the general reason why I got them; creativity".
"And I take great pride in my strangeness thank you," Gwen smirked crossing her arms over her chest. She tilted her head to the side as she tried to understand what he was saying about lectures. "Uh huh," she spoke in a soft yet confused voice. "So what do you wanna do Trev?" she asked closing her eyes propping her foot against the stone wall.
Post by Trevor R.{Goin on Vacation} on Nov 2, 2007 14:26:24 GMT -5
Trev chuckled lightly and then watched her. She seemed bored much. In his own head, it scared him alittle that she was getting bored with him, or so he thought. He sighed softly, shaking the thought from his mind before he answered her. "Well to be honest, dunno really. I'm bored enough, soo lets go find a poor gryffindor firstie to scare".
"Don't you think that they are just a tad to easy to freak out?" Gwen asked with a coy smile. "Or perhaps you find a boost in going after targets lower and younger than yourself?" she teased. Looking up at the ceiling a wicked smirk crossed her soft features. "Wanna blow something up?" she asked darkly.
Post by Trevor R.{Goin on Vacation} on Nov 2, 2007 14:58:23 GMT -5
His jaw dropped and he blinked. 'Is she seriously thinking that? Now that makes me alittle sad', he thought. He then over heard her last comment and shrugged with a sigh. "Yea sure, I guess that rules me out of torturing a firstie for the night".
"And what is with the look of shock as if I committed a major sin?" she asked softly noticing his jaw dropping slightly. "But if you want we can aim the fireworks at the first years to make you feel better," she suggested as she took out her wand and summoned a crate of various fireworks and explosives. "And I wasn't kidding about the stash of pyrotechnics under my bed," she smirked.
Post by Trevor R.{Goin on Vacation} on Nov 2, 2007 15:27:22 GMT -5
He looked at the crate and chuckled, but smiled none the less. "Now that would make me feel better. As much as I enjoy blowing things up etc, I usually don't get to torture the lower years, just because I can its fun to hear them scream or anything. Soo, anyway, where shall we set up the line of fire?" he asked.
Gwen closed her eyes and started to think of various locations to fire off the fireworks. "We can always try to feasting hall once we are sure that there are lower years in there," she said calmly. "And there is the lake and the near by village of Drakborough," she added soon after. Opening her eyes, she shrugged softly. "Unless you got something better."
Post by Trevor R.{Goin on Vacation} on Nov 3, 2007 11:24:39 GMT -5
He thought a moment, remembering something before he began to have this coy smirk on his face. "How about the tower? High ground gives it more force, and you can aim alittle better. Not to mention, they'll think its an attack from the sky. It should scare them senseless. After all, they're naive and twits, they're not going to know the difference and when they do, we're long gone and laughing".
Listening to his idea, a small smile came on to her lips. It was a good idea, if they didn;t get caught. "I like the way you think," Gwen smirked. "All right, so when do you want to strike, now or plan now blow crap up later?" she asked raising an eyebrow at the male. "So what is the possibility of getting caught?" she asked wanting to at least have something definate about it.
Post by Trevor R.{Goin on Vacation} on Nov 5, 2007 7:42:40 GMT -5
Trev took a moment to think silently, thinking up all the possible rules to break, as well as striking now or later. After a short time, he finally spoke, looking to Gwen with a coy smirk. "Lets strike now, I believe the firsties are out by now. And for your satisfaction, the possibility of getting caught involves a lot of detention, even the possibility of that we'll be praised or disgraced. It would depend which house, more like our house will praise us, the others will disgrace us".
"Well the praise and disgrace I can deal with. But detention ain't my style," she sighed as she picked up one of the fireworks and aimed it down the hall. Digging through her jean pockets, she found a small zippo lighter and quickly lite the tip of the fuse.
When it finally went off, Gwen watched with a small smirk as it exploded in a brilliant shade of blues and reds. "Too bad there wasn't a lower year there," she shrugged as she pocketed the zippo.
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