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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 22, 2008 14:46:59 GMT -8
The door creaks open as the whole new group of kids rush in screaming and Hollering. after that rush only 16 year old Bryan Elliot, tons of emotions are running through his mind but happiness is not one of them. He sticks out like a sore thumb because he refused to put on his robe. He is still in his Black state of static T-Shirt. and his Jeans. He looks at his schedule with a confused look on his face.
"What type of classes are these." He thought to himself. "I better ask someone if they know where any of these classes are." He thought again. He walked up to a group of three guys. They turned and looked at him disgusted.
"Excus-." He said before they walked off on him. "OK, umm, Thank You." He said as he turned away. He adjusted his Sleek glasses so he can see better. He decided to walk up to two nice looking girls who seemed nice. He took one step in there direction before they walked off. This continued for about 13 minutes before he was all alone. He walked to a nearby Bench-like Thing and he sat down right next to a picture. He pulls out a notebook and starts writing some Song Lyrics. He was halfway done with a song about being a new guy in a new place. The picture said "That's pretty good" in an English accent.
"Oh My G-" He jumps forward and drops to the floor, he looked at all the pictures moving. He started get scared as he ran off to another part of the Building, Leaving the Entrance Hall.
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Post by Megan Holmes on Jul 23, 2008 8:24:34 GMT -8
Miss Megan Holmes was very popular at Hogwarts umong those in the Slytherine house. You could tell that from the way that the people, both guys and girls, flocked around her when she walked into a room. Today was no different. As soon as she walked into the room she was surrounded by people. They were all asking her questions about her clothes, hair, and whatever else they could think of. Megan answered their questions as quickly as possible, putting a fake smile on her face as she did so. Sometimes beign popular could be such a hassle.
"I must be going now," Megan said as she pushed her way out of the crowd and left the Entrance Hall.
Megan didn't know where she was heading, but anywhere would be better than the crowded Entrance Hall. Yes, she loved the attention from all the people, but she liked to be alone every now and again. She didn't like having that many people around her all the time. Guess that was the price that she was to pay for being popular. She shook her head, not paying attention to where she was walkign when she was plowed into by a boy who seemed to be scared. She fell to the floor, and quickly got to her feet. She dusted herself off before she turned to the boy.
"Watch where you are going. These clothes weren't cheap," Megan said with a cold glare to the boy.
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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 23, 2008 8:34:38 GMT -8
"Umm, yeah I-I'm Sorry, I didn't mean too" he looked at her with a sort of amazement. What A Jerk he thought to himself as he pulled himself up, he looks at her with a unsure look, he didn't know what to do next, he picked up his guitar from the ground, put on the strap so it hung from his Back as he never took his eyes off her
"Again, I'm sorry. Wasn't watching where I was going." He said. As every second ticked on the clock, she seemed to grow more beautiful until it was impossible to take your eyes off her, he wanted to say something to start up a conversation but he didn't know how to start off, as he wasn't around many girls in Seattle.
"Uhhh, ok...this is very awkward, uhhh, what's your name?" He said accidentally out loud. He fixes his glasses as he just stands there like a bloody fool
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Post by Megan Holmes on Jul 23, 2008 8:46:48 GMT -8
"Hmph," Megan said as she looked down at herself.
The back of her skirt was now covered in dirt from the floor. She tried to get it off as best as she could, but she knew that that was going to be nearly impossible to do. She soon gave up and looked back at the boy who seemed truly out of his element. Did he not know who she was? That was definatley a new one. It wasn't very often that someone didn't know who Megan Holmes was.
"Are you telling me you don't know who I am?" Megan asked a bit rudely.
From the looks of the boy she could tell that he was a Gryffindor. He was too kind hearted for her type, but her was indeed kind of cute. Megan pushed that thought out of her head as she continued to look at this boy. How could he not know who she was? Everyone knew who she was. Was he new or something? Yes, that was probably it. He must have been new. Ooh fresh meat. Untainted by any of the other girls in Hogwarts. Megan thought for a moment then a sirk came to her face. So what if he was a Gryffindor? She was going to have her fun.
"Megan Holmes, and you might be?" she asked as she raised an eyebrow.
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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 23, 2008 9:05:22 GMT -8
Now He was Scared, she looked like she was about to punch him in the face, but he couden't give up now, he stared at her as he wiped off the rest of the dirt from his pants.
"I'm Sorry, I don't know who you are, I'm kind of new here" he said firmly as he watched look at him up and down, she looked confused, which was good because he was confused. He kept staring at her face hoping to find some type of clue what she was thinking, when she smirked he though 'Ahh Crap, she is laughing at me'
"Uhh, nice to meet you Megan, I'm Bryan......Elliot, I mean Bryan Elliot..Yeah" He is wondering why he is so nervous, he looks around to see if they where alone. Once he understood they were he gave a small smile to her.
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Post by Megan Holmes on Jul 23, 2008 9:25:50 GMT -8
Megan smirked as he said that he didn't know who she was and that he was new here. She knew it. No one didn't know who she was and wasn't new here. Everyone knew her and her brother and sister. They were from one of the richest wizarding familes around. Their name was just about famous.
"Bryan," Megan said with a smirk on her face. "So, what are you?" she asked, reffering to his blood status.
Megan could be picky with guys when it came to this. She really didn't like mess around with guys who were anything less than a Pureblood; it didn't always stop her, but it did sometimes. Megan was know around the school for stealing other people's boyfriends and always getting the guys she wanted. It was just how she worked and no one dared stood in her way. They knew much better than to do that.
"Well, hun," Megan said as she walked over to him and put her arm around his. "Since you are new here what do you say I show you around?" she asked, putting a charming smile one her face.
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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 23, 2008 9:45:04 GMT -8
He went into a daze looking at her, her eyes were sparkling like water from a spring. He wanted to lean in and kiss her, but he stopped himself, all of the sudden he gets snapped out of his little dreamland as she askes him "Bryan, So What are You?" he stares at her in confusion, he doesent understand what she means, but he will try
"I am....Human" he said with a smile like he knew what he was doing. Of course, 15 seconds after he said that, he understood the question, but he didn't want to anwser it, she looked like a pureblood, and telling her his parents were muggles might drive away his only friend. "Oh, of course," he said with a fake smile "I am...pureblooded" he blatantly lies to her.
All of the sudden she puts her arm around him, and she asks him if he wants to be shown around. he goes to say yes but once he see's her smiles he just melts, he just nodded his head as they started walking off, he adjustes his guitar to his other side so she can move closer if she wants...
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Post by Megan Holmes on Jul 23, 2008 10:00:55 GMT -8
Megan chuckled as she listened to Bryan say that he was human. She shook her head slightly as she waited for him to understand what she was asking. When he did finally understand she smiled at him. So he was a Pureblood? He didn't look like one, but then again looks could be deceiving. Megan shrugged the thought of him not being a Pureblood out of her head as she started to lead him down the hall.
Megan had him in the palm of her hand and he hadn't even realized it yet. She walked slowly, leaning into him slightly so she could get closer to him and whisper in his ear. This was typical Megan, using boys and leading them on. Poor sod. He didn't even know what was coming. At least most the guys in the school knew what was going o happen when they were with Megan, this one though hadn't even known her name.
"Well as you see there are the portraits," Megan whispered to him, still leaning close as she pointed to the portraits. "Most of them have been here since the school was first built. On this floor you ahve the Transfiguration classroom, the portrait gallery which can take you to many places in the school, and this is one of my favorite places," Megan said as she came up to a door.
Megan pushed the door open to reveal an empty classroom. It had been deserted long ago, but there was no dust anywhere. A blanket was layed out in the middle of the room as if Megan had been expected to come here. Megan walked inside, letting go of Bryan and walking over to the blanket. She sat down in one graceful movement then looked at Bryan.
"Why don't you shut the door and lock it," she said as she gave him a smile. "Then you can join me over here," she said as patted the piece of blanket next to her.
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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 23, 2008 10:13:28 GMT -8
He was like silly Putty, he knew he was in the palm of her hands and he knew he was about to get embarresed or some sort. But he was in too deep to turn back know. she explained the paintings to him, as he laughed at why he was so scared of them earlier, when she pushed open a door and she walked inside.
"Are we supposed to be in here?" he said as he shut the door and locked it as she said.
He walked to the blanket where he had a thought on what they were gonna do, but thats not a story for an HP roleplaying site, thats a story for Hustler! Anyway, he put his guitar down on the ground as he sat down right next to her. He wanted to keep up the conversation, but he had no idea what to say.
"So, Do..you like.....uh..........Cheese?" He thought to himself Damn, off all questions I ask if she likes cheese, I am so lame. He breathes in deeply and tries to relax and stop shaking. He looks into her eyes (as usual) and gives a feeble smile.
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Post by Megan Holmes on Jul 23, 2008 10:32:15 GMT -8
"No, we aren't, but why does that matter?" Megan asked as she watched Bryan lock the door.
Megan's cold brown eyes stayed on him as he walked over to the blanket and sat beside her. Megan moved a bit closer to him as a smile played across her lips. She was a bit taken back when he brought up liking cheese. Taht was a little random in her mind, but maybe that was how his mind worked. How was she to know? Megan frowned and she backed up a bit and leaned back on her elbows.
"Cheese? Yeah I guess," Megan said she shrugged.
This was not at all what Megan wanted to do. She didn't wnat to sit here and talk to this boy. That was so boring to her. But then again, he didn't know anything about her. He didn't know at all what she liked to do to guys. Megan liked to use guys just for the fun of it. It was just her thing. Maybe this was a different way to get to know this boy and get closer to him. That way she would be able to crush him harder. Megan smirked at this and got off her elbows so she was laying comletely flat on the blanket.
"What does cheese have to do with anything though?" she asked as she looked over at him.
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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 23, 2008 10:46:14 GMT -8
"I guess is it doesent." he said, he now seemed like a complete idiot. She laid back on the blanket while still staring at him, there was about 20 seconds of awkward silence, finally, he lays back also with the song Escape by Enrique Iglesias stuck in his head, finally he askes
"Well, why did you bring me in here anyway?" He said tilting his head so he can stare at her. He knew something was up, but frankly, he didn't care... Which he didn't know would come back to haunt him
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Post by Megan Holmes on Jul 23, 2008 10:57:43 GMT -8
Megan shrugged at his question as she looked over at him. It was probably a good thing that he didn't know what she was up to. She was sure that if he did know he would ahve deffinately not followed her into the room. Poor guy. he had no idea what was coming did he? It was probably better that he didn't know, though. Megan liked it this way better, though. He wouldn't have a clue what she was goign to do next. She would be able to lead him on so easily. It was liek taking candy from a baby.
"I don't know. I guess I just thought you might like it in here," Megan said as she looked up at the celing. "I love to come here and clear my mind every now and then."
Okay, that was a complete lie. Megan liked to bring guys here and do what she wanted with them, but of course he didn't know that. Everyone in the school knew that this was Megan's 'special' room that she only allowed certain people into. All of those people happened to be guys of course, but what did that matter? She had Bryan here and that was all that mattered.
"Why, do you want to go somewhere else?" she asked as she looked over at him.
Megan got on one elbow and turned over onto her side so she could look at him better. She took her hand and ran it across his cheek and chin. He was a very good looking boy.
"You are cute if you don't mind me saying," she said as she gave him a smile.
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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 23, 2008 11:12:47 GMT -8
He looked at her dead in the eyes. and said.
"No, why would I want to leave, it's cozy. And your my only friend here." He said smiling to her. All of the sudden she ran her hand down his face, her touch was a little slice of heaven and he almost giggled like a little girl. Then she said how cute he was.
"Your not cute.................Your beautiful" he said shakily as he props up an elbow so he can see her better
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Post by Megan Holmes on Jul 23, 2008 11:20:33 GMT -8
Megan smiled as she saw the reaction that she got when she ran her fingers across his face. It was just the reaction that she had hoped for. She had him right where she wanted him and she wasn't about to let go. She could do anything she wanted with this boy and he would have no idea what she was up to. That was one of the wonderful things about fresh meat. They had no idea, and on top of it they had no friends that would believe them.
"Oh good," Megan said as she looked at him. "I am glad you want to stay."
Megan smiled as she thought for a moment. What to do now? She needed to ease him into things so he didn't get suspicious of her. Ha. Him be suspicious of her? That was probably the last thing that would enter his mind when Megan got started with him. Now was the time to start weaving her web so she could trap her prey.
"I'm not that beautiful," she said as she faked a blush. Yes, she was able to fake a blush. It had taken years of practice, but she was finally able to do it. "Besides, I think that the good looking one here is the one I'm looking at," she said as she ran her fingers down his shirted chest.
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Post by Bryan Elliot on Jul 23, 2008 11:29:30 GMT -8
He wanted to jump up, and shout "YOU....COMPLETE ME" but he didn't. instead a bigger smile crept upon his face as she ran her fingers.
"No, you are the most beautiful person I have ever seen." This was no lie, he was really falling head over heels over her and he was unsure to take things slow or not. A piece of hair went in front of her eyes, he moves it with his index and middle finger, so gentle that he guessed she barely felt it. He couden't take his eyes off her...
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