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Post by Delilah SandSifter on Jul 29, 2007 21:28:22 GMT -5
"Hey, don't you talk like that? Why must Slytherins be like that? We're all the same! We're all the bloody same!!" She tried to bite Jack's hand. It didn't work. 'I never thought it would anyway.' So, she bit him. 'Ha! That got a reaction out of him!' Delilah enjoyed the look on Jack's face.
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Post by Casey Spel on Jul 31, 2007 1:50:36 GMT -5
Casey watched everything happen. As she was going to say something, someone else spoke first. She soon gave up, still brushing her wrist, and watched. She sent Jack a death glare as he spoke about Gryffindors, almost forgetting about everyone else until Delilah spoke up. She sent Delilah a smile of thanks. "She has a point. We all are the same. Just different personalities." Casey said calmly, hoping no one forgot she was still standing there. "Now, if you don't mind me, I think I should go and have a small chat with Taylor before something happens to her thanks to you." She said with a sneer at Jack. She went over, ordering a butterbeer once again and went back to the group. "Thanks." She said to Delilah and Dani and with that, gentally brushed away, clutching her drink. Her hands were full at the moment which slightly worried her since Jacks hands were free. But then again, she wanted a butterbeer at the moment more than anything. Today was just too complicated with so many things in mind.
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Post by Taylor Song on Jul 31, 2007 9:54:51 GMT -5
[[Well, I don't want to switch accounts so let's say I'm just Jack]]
Jack got angrier by the minute. 'Why the hell is this so complicated?' Jack thought. Jack pulled out his wand and moved Casey's butterbeer and threw its contents at her. Jack silently laughed as Casey now had butterbeer all over her. Jack then grabbed Delilah tighter and threw her into Casey so that they would both fall.
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Post by Delilah SandSifter on Aug 2, 2007 19:52:42 GMT -5
Delilah slammed into Casey, causing both to fall over on the counter. "You stupid, low-life scum. How can you be so...EVIL?" Delilah almost cried. It hurt very badly when Jack threw her against the counter. She turned her head so Jack didn't see the tears. When they left, Delilah stood up, wishing someone would come and save them from this evil tyrant. 'If only Fred were here...' She pushed that thought away. 'No, I WILL fight my own battles...well sort of." She tried once again to exit the Three Broomsticks, determined to get past the door.
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Post by Casey Spel on Aug 4, 2007 1:07:21 GMT -5
When Delilah fell ontop her, Casey gave a small cry and winced. It was slightly shocking how he pushed Delilah into her. She sent him a death glare as Delilah got up. She picked herself up off the floor and scowled at him. "What the hell is wrong with you?" She yelled at him. She rolled her eyes so it landed at Delilah. Lucky for Delilah she only fell ontop of Casey, having a safe fall while Casey was whammed into the counter. Her nose gave a slight bled as her lip spilt some blood as well. The cuts were deep as the table was sharp. Casey wiped away the blood as she too tried leaving out of The Three Broomsticks. "I'm off to call Taylor." She said as she began to walk away, hoping Jack wouldn't grab her again. She was already slightly bruised from his grip.
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Post by Taylor Song on Aug 4, 2007 6:45:09 GMT -5
[[Sorry for not switching]]
Jack glowered at the two and then said, "Yea, go ahead. Go tell Taylor that you can't fight your own battles. That you have to have Taylor come to the rescue for you. Yea, very brave for a Gryffindor." Jack rolled his eyes and then said to Delilah, "Go to the hospital wing for all I care. Go to hell. At least you'll be out of my sight. And that's the best part, not being around you."
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Post by Delilah SandSifter on Aug 4, 2007 13:05:07 GMT -5
Delilah had to bite her tongue to not cry, both from pain and from shame. "All right, but remember this Jack Keyes, you will never ever mess with any of us again." She fixed herself up, and grabbed all her belongings. Her eyes swept over the scene they had created, thinking, 'Wow, and all this for a girl.' She smiled, at least Taylor was worth it. And now, with a proud stride, she left the Three Broomsticks for good.
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Post by Jack Keyes on Aug 5, 2007 10:15:38 GMT -5
Jack let her go and thought to himself, 'Wow, this is too much. I need a fucking drink,' Jack said to the other girls, "You can go too." Jack gave them a smirk and sat back down. Jack changed his butterbeer into firewhiskey and drank a lot of it.
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Post by Casey Spel on Aug 10, 2007 1:56:22 GMT -5
Casey rolled her eyes at him. Who does he think he is to say that and how he thinks he's the boss of everyone; telling them they have his persmisson to go leave. Who does he think he is? She went over to him and tapped him on the shoulder. "You're such an ass!" She said as she grabbed his drink and spilt it on him yet again. She walked away before spinning around. "And I don't need Taylor's help. I can defend myself. Get your fact's about me straight!" She called and walked away. Once she was near the door, she took a seat closest to it and pulled out the muggle phone and dialed the number. It began to ring. She whipped the blood that was raining down her face witch a napkin.
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Post by Jack Keyes on Aug 10, 2007 17:47:56 GMT -5
Jack wiped his face slowly in an attempt to calm himself down. Unfortunately for Casey, it didn't work. Jack walked to Casey and saw her with a phone. 'So that's how she contacts Taylor,' Jack thought. Jack took the phone from her and asked, "So this is how you communicate with Taylor huh?"
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Post by Casey Spel on Aug 10, 2007 21:27:11 GMT -5
Casey rolleed her eyes. "Unfortunantly yes. Stupid muggle device." She mumbled. Why am I sounding like this? I'm not against muggles but their devices do annoy me when I have to use them unnecessarly. Wait, why do I care? She thought to herself. She looked back at Jack and snatched back the muggle device known as a phone.
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Post by Jack Keyes on Aug 12, 2007 11:49:49 GMT -5
Jack rolled his eyes and said, "This is getting really old so just tell me how to get in touch with Taylor. I actually want to get back with Taylor. I think that she's a beautiful girl and very nice." Jack said this very slowly hoping that Casey might actually understand it.
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Post by Casey Spel on Aug 17, 2007 17:54:19 GMT -5
Casey rolled her eyes. "I'm not helping you." She said back slowely so he could understand that she didn't want to help him. She took the phone back and sent it to her dorm with a swish of her wand. "Now go away." She added slowely, placing the wand back into her pocket.
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Post by Jack Keyes on Aug 21, 2007 19:53:39 GMT -5
"Nope. Not budging," Jack said as he gave her the smile that always worked on Taylor. 'Or it had until I cheated on her,' Jack thought. "Now please give me the phone so I can talk to Taylor," Jack said slowly again.
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Post by Amanda "Anne" Rose Spel on Aug 21, 2007 22:38:23 GMT -5
"I'm not five. You don't have to speak to me slowely as if I can't understand you." She spat. She began to hate him, even if he he smiled.
((Pretend it's Casey))
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