Evangeline Verheiden
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 25
Age: 17
Sexuality: Straight
Gender: Female
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Ophiuchus
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Evangeline Verheiden on Jan 4, 2017 22:02:21 GMT -5
If bitterness and cruelty could take corporeal form, they would take the form of Evangeline Verheiden. The girl was hellfire and brimstone wrapped in a contemptuous little package.
Her heels clicked over the stones of the dungeon, her irritation evident with each step. The vile...taintblooded little Westhaven brothers were squatting in the common room, and if she had to deal with that princess of a wench Rigby in her dorm bitching about etiquette and tact again she would Crucio herself. The dungeons at least, offered some means of escape. No one liked the dungeons. Too cold, too dark...whatever the case was, people found a way to avoid them unless necessary. Making them all the more welcoming to Evangeline.
She had simply wanted some peace and quiet. Silence that wasn't infected by the constant chatter of her house mates, nor the ever present form of her unfortunate betrothed who came and went as if he were part of the House.
With no particular location in mind, she simply walked the dungeons and their corridors, her wand up to shed a small amount of light before her. And for a moment she was relaxed, and her animosity at a low. Until she heard the shuffling and failed to be hidden steps behind her. Turning and shining her wand, there was sign of no one, save for the little swirls of distrubed dust hanging low on the ground.
Sneering in the direction of the noises she turned away and contiued walking, only to be met with the noise once more and she whirled around irately.
"Ducking away does not mean I can't hear you. You sound like an epileptic ox when you walk, so don't think you're being stealthy about it. Stop. Following. Me." template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0 |
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Victor W. Creed
Ophiuchus House
Can someone direct me to a remove a stick from their ass Doctor?
Posts: 21 
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Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Playing
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Alias: Vic
Occupation: http://i.imgur.com/JVmT36q.jpg
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Victor W. Creed on Jan 5, 2017 11:44:33 GMT -5
Victor when angry usually fled to the most unused part of Beauregard Academy, the noiseless and dark dungeons (he had heard his Pepa tell him once that Hogwarts had put their Slytherine house in the dungeons). After classes and dinner Vic refused to return to the common room with all the Pure Blood elite, of course not everyone in the House was Pure like the twins he didn't know what they were but they were always mean, and then Declan was like him Muggle born. Out of all the houses they got stuck in a house who like their sister school was full of asshole elites. The dungeon was best for his business, he stashed his payments he received from his various dealings in cell 31341, he did various potions down here, Vic tested his spell power down here, and most recently he tested spells of his own design. If the Professor hadn't stopped his fight with Ivan the poor sap would have felt the wrath of his newest spell where a solid whip of electricity shot out of his wand, it was truely breath taking, and wrapped around your ankle or popped against one's skin was painful. It was also illegal, prison illegal because it was a unregistered spell. Tonight he saw he wasn't going to be alone, he scoffed when he saw Evangeline (another pure blood) break haste for the dungeon. Little did she know they had shared this part of Beauregard Academy for years now, different sections of course but shared and left alone. He followed her trying his best to be quiet, he was usually down here first and his detection spells warned him most of the time of her arrivals, and he would mostly have time to extinguish his small built fires that lapped at the darkness. He was awful at sneaking having to duck into a cell the first time she turned, he didn't want to deal with her. Having hide quickly she didn't see him the first time. They continued this time he tried to match each step as a way to mask his steps but she called out vicious as always, "Ducking away does not mean I can't hear you. You sound like an epileptic ox when you walk, so don't think you're being stealthy about it. Stop. Following. Me."If one student scared him at all she was the one. Vic grunted stepping into the beam of her light one hand in his pocket and the other finally sparked light, "I'm not following you at all and I only hide because I came here to get away from the asshats of our dearly loving house," Victor replied looking down at the stone floor, "Plus it's not like you own the Damn dungeon, you and I have shared it unbeknownst to you for years now. I just wanted to avoid you too."Evangeline Verheiden |
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Evangeline Verheiden
Ophiuchus House
Posts: 25
Age: 17
Sexuality: Straight
Gender: Female
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Alias: Armageddon
Occupation: Student | Ophiuchus
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Evangeline Verheiden on Jan 5, 2017 13:07:33 GMT -5
As if by some spiteful twist of fate, one of the housemates she was trying to get away from happened to be the one to step into the light of her wand. A scowl formed on her face as she looked at him. He was the one constantly whinging on about how tormented he was by his peers, and how awful his housemates were to him. Like a puppy thats been kicked, begging for attention while biting the hand of everyone who went near, it was pathetic.
While Evangeline was an elitist, she also despised nearly everyone regardless of blood status. She was simply a loathing and loathsome creature. This boy was no different. Nor was he some exception to her disgust. His blatant need to prove himself on a constant was pitiful at best, and Evangeline Verheiden pitied no one.
"Then by all means, you can rot in the dungeons by yourself." she hissed, having no desire to be in the same area as him, nor anyone for that matter. template by Sammy @ Adox 2.0 |
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Victor W. Creed
Ophiuchus House
Can someone direct me to a remove a stick from their ass Doctor?
Posts: 21
Age: http://i.imgur.com/byA70AO.jpg
Sexuality: Heterosexual
Gender: Playing
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Alias: Vic
Occupation: http://i.imgur.com/JVmT36q.jpg
Tell us About your Character: 17
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Post by Victor W. Creed on Jan 7, 2017 23:36:45 GMT -5
Victor casually stepped aside using his to flow guide arm motion to the direct Evangeline, "Than please Vangeline," he smirked, "Direct that shit attitude back somewhere closest to the womb from Hell that you clambered free of."
These two had literally been at each others throats since they arrived at Beauregard, like last year when they actually fist fought in the dining hall, or the time she pushed him down a set of winding steps, and then one time Vic tried setting her on fire but 'accidently' burned her entire weeks worth of school work! She was much worse than the typical Pure blood because she just generally hated life itself Victor crossed his arms, "Trust me if I could rot anywhere it would down here so I could haunt you until you left," then his shoulders set back and he squared up to her taking a step towards her, "But then again just for a short time," he let his hand slide into his pocket wrapping boney fingers around the hilt of his wand narrowing his eyes, "IF anything needed to rot here it would be you. Because mark my words Vangeline there will be a day when I get to fuck up your entire world," he pulled his wand out but never raised it, "And I mean I will make it shudder your entire fucking existence! A Beauregard with a few free days of the most soured asshat to grace the wonderful halls, joy to the world the LORD has come I'll sing loudly," he creeply pushed a lock of her hair back, "So take your shitty person elsewhere."
Vic didn't step back or put away his wand.
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