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Post by Accalia McKillen on Dec 18, 2005 14:53:39 GMT -5
Accalia went wandering down the streets of Diagon Alley. So boring. Her life seemed so boring. Nothing ever happened. SHe wanted something to happen. Well, her life wasn't that boring, it just was recently. Hell, she thought her parents died, but they were really working for Voldemort, then her father did die, her mother came back, her sister got pregnant and had a kid, it was crazy.
She sighed as she walked along, looking through the windows of the shops. She needed something to do. The streets were busy, but it was mostly little kids with their parents. A few Hufflepuff students, but not too exciting. She had a lot of friends, its just they always seemed to be somewhere they shouldn't, so they could never find each other. It was odd, but hell, they were Slytherins afterall.
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Post by Sirius Potter on Dec 18, 2005 15:16:45 GMT -5
Traveling down the cobblestone roads of Diagon Alley were usually a positive aspect in people's moods. One particular Hogwarts student, however, wasn't all too chippy about it.
To him, it meant going back to school and being toppled with piles of useless essay prompts and other assignments.
Sometimes school could be fun, afterall they were learning a plethora of spells and even curses. Sirius Potter was this particular student, dragging himself down Groll's Bridge into a more popular part of Diagon Alley.
Students of all ages seemed to pass him here and there, yet no one he recognized. The glistening in his blue eyes turned toward a shop's window, where it appeared to wizards were physically fighting over a seat... or something. It was kind of funny actually. That just showed a sadistic side to Sirius.
Suddenly, he felt an impact as he walked into another person. Turning his head back, his hardened expression softened. "Sorry," He said to the stranger before him, admiring her facial features and fighting back the urge to wear a silly grin.
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Post by Accalia McKillen on Dec 18, 2005 15:22:01 GMT -5
Accalia sighed as she continued to walk down the road, looking right and left through windows, wondering what to do. She had money, that wasn't the issue, it was finding something that she didn't already own that she would actually like. As she looked through the window of a bookstore, she felt herself pushed slightly backward as someone bumped into her.
"Sorry."
She scowled at the person. Her eyes that were big with wonder and calmness were now narrow with dislike as she looked at the person who bumped into her.
"Watch where you're going would you?" she snapped and rolled her eyes. People were so clumsy nowadays. "Need glasses?" she asked rudely. Okay, she wasn't the best people person, especially when she first meets you or when you bump into her, but she's usually nice...sometimes...occasionally...
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Post by Sirius Potter on Dec 18, 2005 15:38:43 GMT -5
"Watch where you're going would you?"
Apparently his apology was extremely disregarded, considering the girl he bumped into snapped right back at him. "I guess beauty isn't everything," He mentally reminded himself, sighing.
"Need glasses?"
"Whatever," James just brushed off her comments, preparing to start off away from her. He hadn't done anything that wrong, and he wasn't one to try and befriend those who were inexplicably rude to him.
His attention wasn't caught by a shop on the side, but he made it look as though it had just so he could quickly get away from her. However, he couldn't help but glance back at her.
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Post by Accalia McKillen on Dec 18, 2005 15:57:54 GMT -5
"Whatever."
Accalia rolled her eyes. She hated being bumped into. She hated attitudes. She looked back around her and saw that the street was still full of people. Great. she thought to herself. She was so sick of people lately. All they seemed to do was cause trouble. She yawned and spotted her sister practically running down the street dragging her daughter, Accalia's neice, Emily, with her.
She smiled as Emily saw her and waved, a cute smile upon her face. She waved back and saw Tate glance at her and keep running. She had never had the best relationship with her sister. Faith and Tatelyln got along better. Accalia had always been resentful over her parents leaving and Tatelyn taking charge, then becoming like the worst influence in her life. She smiled slightly as she watched Tate and Emily run out of site. Tate was probably late for work.
She sighed. She missed hanging out with her family like they used to. Everyone was always so busy lately. She sighed. She hated being on her own. She turned around and saw the guy who had just bumped into her looking at her.
"What?" she asked him, not in the bitchy tone she had before, but like she wanted to know. She didn't like it when peole were staring at her. It was creepy, but she got it a lot. Her sister had told her once that people stared because they were either jealous or thought she was a bitch. She said it was probably both.
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Post by Sirius Potter on Dec 18, 2005 16:10:41 GMT -5
"Uh-oh. Caught in the act."
Sirius tried to mentally come up with some sort of excuse, but nothing really came up. Honesty, then? A little forward, but then again Sirius wasn't one to consider being looked at strangely.
"I think you're pretty, is all," He announced back toward her, receiving a few raised eyebrows from passerbyers. Shrugging, he turned back around and hoped that she wouldn't come slap him. That, he thought, would be bad.
By the way she was treating him, she probably thought he was either jealous, or thought she was a bitch. Hopefully his words would prove her wrong. Fixing the collar on his leather jacket, Sirius decided to disregard the shop before him and instead sit down on the border of the shop's window.
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Post by Accalia McKillen on Dec 18, 2005 16:17:07 GMT -5
"I think you're pretty, is all."
Accalia was very taken aback at this response. She looked at him curiously for a moment. She wasn't expecting that at all. She was expecting some kind of, "how can someone be such a bitch" or something like that she would normally get. She stood silent for a few moments.
"Thank you...?" she said unsure...she wasn't exactly sure how to take that...it was...weird. Most people weren't that forward, plus, she definately wasn't. If she hated you, sure she'd tell you, but if she liked you, she wouldn't. She was one of those type of people. Too nervous. Plus, she was afraid to get cheated on...again. Her mother had been cheated on by her father, and that was one thing. She wasnt' exactly sure what to say. This person obviously didn't know her or her sister...he might have known her brother, but she wasn't sure. Her brother was in the grade ahead of her, but she usually got, "Hey, you're Daman's little sister right?" or the same for Tatelyn. It was annoying.
"I'm Accalia." she said, deciding it best to at least say her name. That would be polite...though that was probably the last thing he'd think since she had just snapped at him.
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Post by Sirius Potter on Dec 18, 2005 16:25:57 GMT -5
"Thank you...?"
Sirius put on a grin as his eyes fell to the ground, tracing imaginary lines along the crevices between the cobblestones.
"You're welcome," He replied sincerely, patting the space next to her, "wanna sit down?"
He had done what moments before he supposed was impossible.
"I'm Accalia."
"Pleasure. I'm Sirius," He introduced himself politely, fixing his eyes on the Slytherin who had moments before been taken aback.
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Post by Accalia McKillen on Dec 19, 2005 16:44:47 GMT -5
"You're welcome, wanna sit down?"
Accalia looked at him for a moment before nodding. "Alright." she replied simply and went and sat down next to him. Its not like she had anything better to do, so she might as well. Plus, he seemed nice enough, and when in doubt, figure it out, of course.
"Pleasure. I'm Sirius."
"Nice to meet you." she responded politely. She smiled slightly and thought for a moment. "I'm in Slytherin. Fifth Year. And yourself?" she asked nonchalantely. She was very curious about people. She wasn't judgmental by house or age or anything, but she thought it best as a guide tool.
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