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Post by Haven Raines on Apr 6, 2008 19:32:08 GMT -5
Haven was late coming into breakfast. She wasn’t one for getting up early and today was a proven moment. Glancing around the great hall, she smile slightly to herself. Today her hair had spiral curls in her hair. A simple white tank top flanked her body, though she wore her school skirt. She’d put on her shirt after.
Sliding into a seat on the end of the Ravenclaw table, she smiled when she saw her favorite food. Pancakes, which she flanked with strawberries and blueberries. Stacking up four pancakes, she cut her fork into it gleefully.
Resting her head in her hand, she glanced around the great hall again. She saw a few people she knew, but a lot she didn’t. Fidgeting in her seat, Haven kind of wanted to write to her father. Turning back around, her next bite she swallowed wrong. Coughing until it came loose, she felt her eyes watering. She grabbed a napkin to wipe the tears away before standing up to take a drink to clear up her throat.
Trying to sit back down, her footing got messed up and she fell back, spilling her pumpkin juice on her. Grunting in frustration she was now trying to wipe herself up while sitting on the floor.
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Post by Tyson Tanner on Apr 8, 2008 11:22:00 GMT -5
Last night there had been a secret party in the castle. The room of requirement had been filled with a dozen people who had been drinking, using magic to entertain themselves, dancing to music and what not. These kinds of parties were usually hosted by Hogwarts Biggest Pain himself, Tyson Tanner. He would spread the word, set a few things up and the rest would go on its own. So along with his brother Dane, Jason Owens, a few other friends and a bunch of girls they had spend most of the night relaxing and having fun.
Which always came at a cost the next morning.
Tyson had skipped his morning run when he had woken up this morning, freshened up and had gone down to the great hall for breakfast. But instead of some actual eating Tyson had propped his arms under his head on the Gryffindor table and had fallen asleep. Something that was pretty amazing considering it was always noisy in the great hall during dinners. Then again, Tyson could sleep anywhere and at any time.
However he got awakened from his slumber when a splash of something cold hit against the back of his neck. Groaning, he opened his eyes and brought his hand to the back of his neck. “What the hell…” he muttered sleepily and turned around. There, he found a blond girl sitting on the floor which was even more confusing. A raven, since the Gryffindor table was right besides the raven one.
“Raines, what are you doin’ sittin’ on the floor ey?” he asked, while he rubbed his neck clean with the sleeve of his shirt. They had been friends for a while now, not really close but they hang out sometimes. Talked and stuff.
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Post by Haven Raines on Apr 9, 2008 17:13:11 GMT -5
Haven was not pleased with the situation before her. Muttering to herself about how much of a clutz she was, she stood began to clean up the mess. Using her wand she siphoned up a lot of the liquid. But pumpkin juice got sticky when left on the floor too long. So she just quickly took a wet napkin to it and cleaned it up.
Adjusting herself so a knee rested underneath her, she turned when she heard Tyson’s voice. First moaning in obvious discontent and second with asking her what she was doing on the ground. Looking around she shrugged. “Oh you know, just felt like falling on I disagree in front of the entire school and then just staying here.” Laughing slightly Haven grabbed the bench and pulled herself up. Straightening out her skirt and top she sighed in relief. Though now her shirt was clinging and wet. Grabbing her school button up she began to put it on.
“So I heard about your wild party last night. You caught a few girls eyes-per usual.” When she finished buttoning her top up, she pulled her arms up through the sleeves and slid off her tank top. An old trick she learned back changing at the girls school during gym. Setting her shirt in her bag she felt better. Though her bra was damp. Oh well.
Focusing back on Tyson she grabbed just plain water this time. “And did you seal the downstairs girl’s bathrooms?” Her eyes sparkled knowing how much he loved to pull pranks. Though it had been rather incontinent for her.
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Post by Tyson Tanner on Apr 11, 2008 4:40:06 GMT -5
Tyson raised a brow while needing a second to get it was a joke. His mind was still a bit foggy from the sleep. “Oh…right,” he yawned, stretching some to try and wake up his tired body. But his eyes were suddenly locked on her when she grabbed the bench to stand up. Well he wouldn’t mind seeing her more often in wet clothes. From the way the clung to her body he could tell she had one hell of a nice figure.
Well he was a guy, what else could he do than stare for a moment? She was d**n fine!
Her voice snapped him out of the light trance and he shook his head once. He chuckled and then shrugged, “Yeah…I’m so popular and good looking, I just can’t help it that girls like me.” he joked, although both of them knew he wasn’t much of an ego tripping person. He just was who he was and girls happened to like him for it, something he didn’t always understood but never questioned.
He nodded, bringing a hand up to the back of his neck. “I have no idea what you are talking about…” he innocently said, although his eyes sparkled just as much as hers did. “And I’ve heard a rumour you shouldn’t try to use alohomora to open the door.” Meaning he had jinxed the door, with another spell, that caused a yet of water to appear soaking the person trying to open the door in a second. “I’d advice to keep away from it for the next few days. You never know how long such a thing would last. Doors can be very tricky you know.” winking at her while he reached out for an apple laying on the fruit bowl.
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Post by Haven Raines on Apr 13, 2008 19:20:45 GMT -5
Haven kind of wanted to laugh at this entire situation. This was one reason why she did not party twenty four seven even if she wanted to. Mainly because of the mixed feelings in the morning. Of exhaustion, nausea, and sometimes regret. That was the worst in the mornings. So in the past year or so she just began to party a little less then before, though she did go out every now and then.
Shaking her head in an amused manner, Haven knew what it was like after a large party. Whether it be drinking or just not sleeping. Waving her wand lightly, she summoned the coffee to her. Pouring it into a cup, Haven reached for the sugar bowl. “How much? Or would you prefer it straight like your normal night drinks?” Raising her eye brows up and smirking, once his coffee was set she moved to sit next to Tyson before she handed it off to him.
Chuckling at his words, she took a piece of bread from the Gryffindor table, leaning back so her arms rested on the table. Picking off the bits of bread, she tilted her head back each time she chewed and swallowed a piece. Just to make eating a bit more fun and not so drab and rushed. “Well, maybe you should actually keep your shirt on during a party and they won’t fall for you.” Staring off at him now, she tilted her head forward and tried to stare in a hard, judgmental manner, but really couldn’t.
Catching how his tone and facial expression changed, Haven nodded. “Ok.” Her own eyes perking up some, she stared away from him with another amused smirk. “But just so you know, some girls like to be doused in water. Makes guys like you stare.” She hadn’t been dumb to how he checked her out when her clothes were wet and how she changed. Finishing off her bread, she turned to face sideways, her head in her hand, her elbow on the table. Wiggling her eyebrows at Tyson, she let out a soft laugh. “As just previously shown.”
Looking at his apple, she flicked the stem. “Do you know how to do the stem trick? The really school girl one to find out who’ll you’ll marry by twisting the stem and then poking the skin?”
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Post by Tyson Tanner on Apr 15, 2008 17:00:03 GMT -5
It wasn’t like he partied ALL the time. He just partied a lot. What else was there to do at this school anyway? Study? Oh come on! He was doing just well enough to keep himself in school. Tyson didn’t need to have the best grades as long as he could make it through Hogwarts and possible get himself in auror school. Secretly he was thinking about becoming one, but he wasn’t entirely sure just yet.
He smirked boyishly at her comment about his drinks, setting the apple down besides his plate. “Straight is the way to go cutey, well at least for me.” Being his c0cky self for a moment, deciding she could take his words anyway she wanted to. “Thanks…” taking the coffee from her and putting the mug to his lips. Oh today coffee was going to be his best friend for sure.
Tyson rose a brow, well well, what did you know? Little Raines was having an attitude moment of herself right now. “Maybe if you girls would stop trying to get me out of my shirt I would be able to keep it on more often.” Winking playfully at her he brought the mug back to his lips and took a few sips from the warm liquid. He then shrugged, which got quickly followed with a yawn. “Now you make it sound like you don’t enjoy seeing me half naked. That hurts Raines…” he said, looking at her with puppy eyes as if she had just hurt his feelings.
He chuckled, running a hand through his hair. ”I’m a guy, I get to look at hot girls. It’s just in my genes, I can’t help it…really.” Still Tyson was a flirt at times but he wasn’t shallow. A girl with good looks was always fun but if there was nothing more to her than good looks, Tyson got easily bored. So if girls went to get themselves all wet to just get attention Tyson would look, but just once. It just wasn’t that fun.
Just, when Haven Raines was walking around in soaked clothes...that was just different. She was Haven! “Say what? You want to do what to whom with my apple?” He was still going to be able to eat it right?
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Post by Haven Raines on Apr 15, 2008 17:57:40 GMT -5
Haven just grabbed her water from the Ravenclaw table and drank it. Often times she preferred water over anything else-because it quenched her thirst without all the sugars. Downing most of it quickly, she set it down next to her. One thing she liked about hanging to with Tyson is that the Gryffindor’s didn’t look at her funny since she was hanging out with him. But then again it was characteristic of him to have plenty of girls form different houses at his table. So again, not odd for them. But she just liked it in general.
Arching one eyebrow, she shook her head. “Give me a mixed any day. More burst to it in my mind. Just not one right after another. That makes for a bad mix in the morning.” Haven was slowly falling back into her old partying ways, but not quite yet. Mainly because she still heard Kyle’s voice getting after her. She still only partied maybe once a week, but she preferred to have a drink now a days.
Letting her smile fade slightly, she got right up in his face. But again, all in playful fun. “Well maybe if the guy didn’t have such hard abs and invite all the pretty girls, then there would be no problem.” Letting her grin return, she liked being so easy going with someone. Mostly she was stiff and formal. It was nice to have a friend she didn’t have to be stiff and formal around. “Oh I like seeing you half naked. I’d just prefer seeing you half naked in a private show.” Winking quickly, she held back a laugh with that one.
Haven grabbed a different apple with a grin on her face. “Ok it’s nothing bad. You can eat it after, it’s just a trick I picked up from some friends.” Holding it up, she grabbed the stem and began to twist it. “First you twist it until it snaps, but make sure you count each turn. That number matches up to a letter in the alphabet-one is a, two is b, etc. Over 26 and you start over again.” Haven twisted and twisted until it snapped. She was carefully though, just to be fun and made sure it was 20 to match with T.
“Then you take it and poke it through the skin in the same spot over and over again until the same thing happens. Counting so it adds up to a number.” Again she poked, carefully, so it was at 20 for T. “So the initials of my future guy is TT. Now you try.” Haven liked to do things like this. When she taught Kyle the trick she had done the same thing, but with his initials. Biting into the apple, she waited to see what initials Tyson came up with.
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Post by Tyson Tanner on Apr 17, 2008 15:25:33 GMT -5
Tyson shrugged again, “Depends on what you are used to or how you want your night to end.” It wasn’t a secret a lot of people on this school tried to get drunk as fast as possible. He wouldn’t deny he hadn’t done that every now and then though, it was true. Just for others reason than people might think. There was a lot more to Tyson than he would let people in on. He wasn’t much for the emotion thing, with him it was fun on the outside most of the time. His true feelings weren’t showed very often.
Slowly drinking his coffee again she was back in his face in no time. He enjoyed this, a girl giving him some fire back. She was fun to tease and even more fun to try to get on her nerves. Annoy her just to see her react, of course he would always make it up to her. He wasn’t an total ass. “What fun is there in a party when you are lacking in hot girls? Besides, hot girls aren’t put on this planet for nothing.” He said with a grin, winking at her just cause he could. Which all might come out a bit wrong but hey, she started it!
Laughing his eyes sort of sparkled for a brief moment. Oh hell yeah! This girl was awesome! “You know you’re always welcome to come over for a private show cutey.” Which he more said to tease her than he would expect her to actually show up. Not that he would want her to show up to be honest. They always played but nothing really came of it and that he liked. Not cause she wasn’t hot as hell but because she wasn’t like all the other girls at Hogwarts. She wasn’t easy.
Finishing his coffee he watched her do the apple thing closely. He snorted, “You fixed that, cheater.” Although he did like it, it was cute. “Girls actually do that?” He hadn’t known about this, it wasn’t like girls came up to him with apples all the time. “Alright,” nodding he got his own apple and did the trick she had just showed him. “Well, what do you know?” his voice teasingly sounding surprised when the initials HR where the ones he got. “So babe, when do we get hitched?”
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Post by Haven Raines on Apr 19, 2008 10:13:16 GMT -5
At the end of the night huh? At the end of any night Haven wanted someone to go home with. And not just a one night stand. She wanted someone who was hers to go home with each night. Not just someone who would leave at the end of the night. Nodding her head solemnly, she cleared her throat. “Yeah I guess it does depend on the end of the night.” Mixed drinks just tasted better to her. But she wouldn’t have so much that she didn’t know what happened at the end of the night.
Narrowing her eyes, Haven pursed her lips slightly. “Hot girls go to party just to make you wander with your fantasies. No other reason.” Haven’s personal favorite was teasing boys and then just leaving them at the end of the night. Was more fun-plus they usually didn’t chase when you did that. Unless they really wanted something.
Laughing, Haven ran a hand through her hair. Poking him with her forefinger, she bit the corner of her lip. Leaning forward, she rested her head on his shoulder, whispering in his ear. “Keep dreaming.” Pulling back, she resumed biting into her apple. She loved having friend she could joke with like this. Nothing really set in stone.
“Yeah…we’re kind of lame like that. One of the really dumb things we do during our girly hang out times.” The list of things her and her friends did during girl time went on and on. Not everything they did she would tell Tyson or anyone. It was their girl time and it was sacred! Watching him, Haven rolled her eyes and laughing. “You fixed it as well.” Sighing, her hands traveled up to her chest and went over her heart. “I’m sorry but my heart belongs to Tyler Twohearts.” Pouting like she was really sad, she pretended to flick her tears away.
“Don’t make this harder on me. Nor you. Just walk away right now.” Burying her head in her hands, she couldn’t help but giggle behind them.
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