SweetTxmptations

|| May quit all rp groups I'm in, they're not enjoyable. It's kinda hard to enjoy a rp where making friends with other characters is impossible and it's all about insulting and hating on characters. Sorry. 

zabiniheiress

“ don’t treat me like a child. “
          
          Despite the relatively small age difference, Maya wouldn't change her stance on her words. Beatrix could complain and resist that comment as much as she wanted. Truth was, she was still just a child in the eyes of Maya. She had been through things when she was younger, things she knew no child should have ever had to go through, and while she was only marginally older physically, mentally Maya was a great deal older than the girl. So there was little chance of her changing her mind now. "You're not coming," she continued, ignoring what she was pretty sure was a temper tantrum being thrown by the other witch. "And say what you will. You are still a child, Beatrix." A point she was rather proving in Maya's favour, to be honest.

SweetTxmptations

@zabiniheiress || "Well lucky for me I don't have no family. At least not any I care about." she says slowly, she raised her wand, remaining calm looking though Inside she was screaming, it was just like last time. She raised her wand higher pausing for a brief moment, "I'm not how everyone perceives me" she responds before doing it, it wasn't much of a difficult spell, she'd been taught it many times, she kept herself steady, she did as the Italian witch asked, she didn't look away, instead she watched her friend, one of few people she cared about. 
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zabiniheiress

The Italian witch didn’t drop her gaze, didn’t once look away. If the girl wanted to prove herself, then she was going to have to learn to curse a friend and laugh while doing it. While insufferable pain wasn’t quite what she wanted, it was better to be her, here and now, in order for the girl to prove herself. “Go ahead. Like I said, when war breaks out, it’ll be friends and family you’ll be against. You might as well start now.”
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SweetTxmptations

@zabiniheiress || "I can do it" she repeats firmly, looking at her, "are you sure Maya - I - ive -" she stopped herself, she didn't need to tell her life story to Maya right now, "are you sure?" she responds, slowly drawing her wand, "and stop calling me Borgin Maya. You know I hate it. Its Trixie." 
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demonwithxn

"pull yourself back together, please. I can't only afford one of us being a mess"
          
          A hysterical girl crying in his ear was not what he needed right now. It was bad enough trying to catch hold of the loose chicken that had escaped in the Slytherin Common room, but to add that crying and screaming was enough to set his teeth on edge. She was an emotional wreck, and it was serving no purpose for him at all. Without even stopping to think about it, the dark haired wizard paused what he was doing, grabbing her by the shoulders and shaking her. "Pull yourself back together, please. I can only afford one of us being a mess," he told her, not only frustrated by his lack of success at chicken catching (though he would have liked to get his hands on whoever set it lose), but at her, for making this so much worse then he needed it to be.

demonwithxn

Her actions had him rolling his eyes. Was she really that soft she couldn't handle a dead chicken? How she ever managed to get placed hin this house was beyond him. She would have either had to bride the sorting hat and just full out ignore it. "Oh for the love of Merlin, it's just a dead body," he grumbled, giving her an exasperated look, clearly not amused by her reaction. "It's not even a human one, for that matter. What are you going to do when war breaks out and we start on the mudbloods? Are you just going to magic them away too so you don't have to look at their faces?"
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SweetTxmptations

@demonwithxn || she kept the room silent, usually silence made her a little uncomfortable, she glared at him, looking away after a pause, she was quick to magic the chickens body away, she didn't want to see it. She never got why people resulted instantly to death, it was just a scared chicken, it wasn't hurting anyone, yet it died for nothing. 
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demonwithxn

He was pretty sure that wasn't any better than the former hysterics, though at least now he could work in silence. How long that would last, he had no idea. Giving her another hard stare, the dark haired wizard just turned, wand in his hand, before aiming it at the chicken. No doubt this would set her off too, though he was at the stage of not caring any more. Her current state was not his problem, as long as she remained quiet enough that he could concentrate. He wasn't about to waste any more time on it. "Avada Kedavra," he gritted out, the sparking green light shooting from his wand, catching the chicken off guard.
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