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Post by angelique paquet on Jul 26, 2008 20:44:46 GMT -5
  Angelique smiled to herself as she walked down Diagon Alley. Her parents had finally let her come by herself, and choose not to tag along behind their precious daughter this year. This year, she could get whatever she wanted, without her parents putting in their two cents. She had already visited the book store, to get her new school books, as well as everything else, everything, that is, but potion ingredients.
She wasn't sure where to go find them, for the past few years, it was always her parents who went to get them. Shrugging her shoulders that were exposed in the brown, Prada tank top, she thought about whether or not she should ask somebody for directions. Seeing people hurry past her, with their own kids, or friends prompted her not to. Going back to looking around, she finally saw an alley that looked promising.
Her silver Jimmy Choo stilettos clicked on the stone floor, the open toes barely seen beneath her dark True Religion jeans. On her arm was a white, Chloe bag, that held all her school supplies, shrunk, of course. Her wand was in a pocket of her black, pea coat. Peering into the alley, she saw a small store inside, and decided to go take a look.
Walking down the alley, she headed towards the store, ignoring all the leers she was getting from different men. As she got closer, she could read the sign, Borgin and Burks. What a strange name, she thought to herself, as she went closer. From the window, she couldn't see anything, it was that dark.
Opening the door, she heard a bell tinkle, and she smiled in amusement at the cheerful sound. Inside was brightly lit, like any regular store, but was covered in the most interesting things that she had ever seen. There were skulls, and old cabinets, as well as teapots, and ruby necklaces.
However, as she was looking around, she saw no potion ingredients. Whoops, she thought to herself, wrong store. But the thing that she saw were so interesting that she couldn't tear herself away. She went around the whole store a few times, looking, but not touching the items.
As she was looking at a rather expensive necklace, trying to find out why she wasn't suppose to touch it, she heard footsteps from behind her, coming closer. Whirling around, she pulled out her wand, coming face to face with a man.
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Post by bellatrix black on Aug 21, 2008 17:44:00 GMT -5
A chilly wind blew across the alley, letting everyone know Fall was near. The sky a light gray with puffy clouds in the sky, hovering over many shabby house looking buildings and pubs. The streets were filled and crowded with lot's of new wizards and witches, both young and old. The chatter and laughter could be heard from just about anywhere, the excitement of returning to wizarding school for most. Shops were open with many busy customers and different scents and aromas slipped through doors. Naughty children ran around, chasing each other with joy.
Bellatrix watched from around a corner, leaning against a wall. She sighed with boredom and turned her heel as she began to walk deeper into Knockturn Alley. Besides, she never really liked Diagon Alley to start with. Her thick, black, semi-curly hair bounced behind her as her pace grew. She would give anything to escape this place now, she needed excitement, something to do. She hadn't tortured anyone in a few days it was getting to her. But her orders were simply to lay low and not do anything that might give away the Death Eaters. To her surprise, so far she was doing good at it, but if she continued to get bored, surely she would have a small slip up..
The witch wore a dark cloak draped over her, to hide herself from others who might recognize her. The hood was slightly placed over her head, making her face slightly visible. Huh. So much for disguise.. Bella thought, smirking to herself. Underneath the dark cloak Bellatrix wore a tight, long, satin black dress with the top corset like. She wore matching black boots, and fishnets. So like her, indeed. Bella gazed around, and slowed her speed. A look of relief suddenly draped over her features. Sometimes, when it really got to her head, she would get the feeling strangers would follow her...but when she really thought about it, maybe she was just too paranoid. But she would never fully agree..her mind was always playing tricks on her. Bellatrix was lucky she knew reality from fantasy...or did she? Either way, she shook her head to herself, drifting away from her thoughts.
Back in reality (or so she thinks), Bellatrix stopped walking for a moment and stared at her surroundings. More dark, shabby shops and small buildings surrounded her. She muttered to herself in frustration and mumbled unintelligibly as she turned in another direction. Then something caught her attention. Everyone in the Wizarding World knew that Knockturn Alley was a place mostly for dark wizards, and everyone knew that one should not go alone, not unless one knew how to take care of themselves. Everyone knew, that you should not be roaming around as if the place was simply a playground, because everyone knew, that anything could happen. Bellatrix suddenly grew happy with excitement and nearly jumped with joy. Her thin lips quickly curled up, revealing her perfectly white teeth, into a mischievous smile. What she saw from a distance, although not to far, was a young girl who did not look like the type that should be roaming around Knockturn Alley. And to add to Bella's adrenaline, she looked lost.
It was like her day had suddenly took a different turn. Ahh, a young little one... The wicked voice inside Bellatrix's mind began to murmur. Well, she's not that young, but she'd make a good victim. Bellatrix responded to herself. Hmm very well, but weren't your orders to lay low? The voice questioned the dysfunctional witch.. Pffft, orders schmorders..I'll just have a nice play with her...and if I feel generous, I'll let her escape... Bellatrix responded to the voice. The voice inside her head made a low mumbling noise and didn't say anything further. Bellatrix smirked victoriously, knowing she had won this argument. The sad reality was, she had only been debating with herself. Either way, it was enough to encourage her to play with the young witch ahead of her.
As the girl grew closer Bellatrix quickly pulled her hood over her face completely and turned around the corner of a small shabby pub. She noticed men leering at the poor girl, they're thoughts driving them away into they're minds. "Tsk, tsk, tsk..." Bella made a noise with her tongue clicking against her teeth. "Never should have left dear mummy and daddy's side love," She lowly whispered as she giggled manically and watched the girl finally go into a store. Bellatrix slowly looked up and read the sign reading Borgin & Burke's. Lovely choice to play dear. Bella thought, with another maniac giggle. It was then that she went around and followed the dear girl into the shop. Bellatrix went in quickly, and as she went inside the tinkling noise of a bell made her curse lowly to herself. She went to the opposite side of the store, to watch the girl from a distance.
From Bella's perspective she could tell that the young witch looked rather intrigued and curious by the items in the dark shop. Never did Bellatrix's wicked smile leave her face. She made sure her hood was still over her face, as she began to walk near the girl. She watched the witch peer over an object she was observing. The only thing I wonder, is why you're even here...what could possibly drag a girl like her to a place like this? Bellatrix thought to herself, as she was a few footsteps from the girl now. Bella was sure not to make noise, but when the girl suddenly turned, Bella knew she has failed to be quiet. Lovely, she thought, without stopping. But just as the girl whirled around, wand in hand, Bella saw what kept her amazed. None other than the opal necklace that cursed people. Bellatrix made no move and simply smirked even wider. "I wouldn't touch that if I were you lovie." The witch spoke, in a low, almost harsh voice. She stopped, a few feet away from the girl and slowly looked up to meet her eyes. |
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Post by angelique paquet on Aug 22, 2008 10:46:02 GMT -5
  ♥ angelique ♥ Now if she touches like this
will you touch her right back
Now if she moves like this
will you move like that
shake, shake, shake
SHAKE, SHAKE IT[/i][/b][/center] Angelique kept her wand pointed at the other woman's heart, and gave her a quick over. "Thank you for your concern." she said, coldly. "May I ask who you are?" She didn't know who this woman was, and she didn't liek the fact that the other woman had her face covered. Maybe Angelique should do something about that? Flicking her wand, she cast a spell to have the other woman's hood fall back to reveal her face. "What do you want?" Angelique asked, bluntly. She wasn't one to dance around the bush, avoiding the questions that she wanted to ask just because it might be rude.
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Post by bellatrix black on Aug 25, 2008 13:52:33 GMT -5
Bellatrix watched the girl closely as she pointed her wand directly at her heart. Bella nearly broke out in maniacal laughter, thinking to herself that the poor girl didn't know who she was toying with. Instead, the wicked witch simply smirked bitterly and folded her arms across her chest. This would surely turn out to be quite a thing..
"Ahh dear girl, but you should put that wand away. We wouldn't want you to hurt yourself." Bellatrix responded, not paying attention to the fact that the stranger 'thanked' her for her concern. Pfft. I'm not concerned about you at all sweetie, on the contrary.. Bellatrix trailed off in her thoughts, looking the girl up and down just as she did to Bella.
After a short moment Bellatrix met her eyes once more and grinned when she asked her who she was. "Mmm...let's just say you can call me Bella. Besides, that's all you need to know..." She's rather demanding for an ickle girlie... The voice in Bellatrix's mind began to think. Ahh shush.. Bella responded, rolling her eyes.
With her voice back in a harsh tone she sighed and gazed around the place for a bit. Walking closer towards the opal necklace the girl had been looking at, Bellatrix responded back to her last question. "I don't want anything in particular dear. I'm just here, looking around, just like you." Bellatrix whirled around, bright teeth showing with a smile from ear to ear, wondering where this will lead to.
OOC: ehhh, sorry for the crappy role play, but i'm highly distracted at the moment..
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