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Post by mirabella i. armande on Feb 13, 2011 2:02:02 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -LITTLE DARLING, THE SMILES RETURNING TO THE FACESlittle darling, it seems like years since it's been here- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - H ogwarts was so much different from Beauxbatons…. This place is dull, dreary and cold, Beauxbatons was bright warms and a palace. The uniforms were flattering and complimentary to all the girls, while here they are unflattering and dull. Oh how she hates these uniforms…. She cant wait for the weekend when she doesn’t have to wear that hideous ensemble. Oh how she lived for the weekends, or the days she didn’t have to go to class. She can wear vibrant colors and outfits she use to flaunt back in France. Though in France at this time the weather isn’t as cold as it is here, so her outfit selections have been motified to fit the weather of this castle, she has had some of her favorite sweaters sent over from back home and has invested in a pair of sheepskin boots that are not only fashionable but warm. The one thing she did like was the snow, she loved the idea of snow how its just frozen water falling from the sky and how it doesn’t melt for hours on end. How you can form into spherical mounds and chuck it at people causing a full on war between you and your friends, sometimes even strangers join in.
Mirbella Armande’s alarm started going off early Saturday morning and she slowy slid herself out of the warm bed, feeling the cold air hit her with ever step she took towards the closet. She pulled out a pair of woolen socks and slipped them onto her feet already feeling a sense of warmth, Mirabella then pulled out a pair of simple jeans and a grey jersey shirts and a oversized purple sweater with leopard print on it. Once she had on her sweater and jeans she pairs them with a simple long necklace with a metal feather on the end and a dainty watch around her right wrist. She slid her feet into the sheep skinned boots, finally Mirabella felt warm on the chilly days. Since it was the weekend Mirabella didn’t really feel like spending that much time on her hair, she pinned her vibrant red hair back and towards one side will she loosely tired her long layered hair back in a loose ponytail with an elastic bands. Once she was happy with her ensemble Mirabella made her way down to the great hall for some breakfast..She took a seat next to her fellow slytherin classmates and chatted with them about whats been going on during the week, and the latest gossip they’ve heard, or made up themselves. The student population have associated Mirabella with the “mean girls” or “bitches”. Mirabella is just straight forward and at time blunt… She’s very perceptive and has become almost guarded towards certain students since her move from Beauxbatons to Hogwarts. As she listened to her new friends talk about the latest girl whose life they’ve been making hell she skanned the Hall for her siblings. Mirabella was one of four Armande’’s and all of them went to school here but not all of them were in the same house… She saw her brothers at their table talking away with friends and quickly looked over at the Ravenclaw table and spotted her older sister, she and Solene didn’t get along that well so she really didn’t bother asking her about her life cause she honestly didn’t care. Solene didn’t get along with their mother and Mirabella was basically the apple of her mothers eye, something she was sure made her sister angry and envious of. Mirabella was snapped back into reality when one of her friends asked a question directed to her “ce que”[/i][/color] she asked and then replied to the question asked once it was repeated. After breakfast was over Mirabella made her way back up to the Slytherin common room and headed up to her room. She picked up her overpacked school bag and began pulling out somethings she needed for the task at hand. She grabbed about four different books some quills an notebook and a black leather bound book with a silver clasp keeping it closed, she never did anything without. That book was basically filled with list of things she needed to do, from school work, to things she needed to get during her next hogsmeade trip. Even the items she missed from home that she would ask her mother for in her next letter home. Mirabella placed her books into an organized stacked and made her way down from her room and out of the common rooms she could work on her studies. Mirabella didn’t like studying in the slytherin common room she preferred somewhere where she knew she wouldn’t get disturbed. At this school that had this huge common room that was used by all houses and usually it was pretty empty at this time of day cause everyone was usually spending their day doing something more fun that school work. Mirabella usually used this time as her study time. One time she found her brothers in their doing the same thing and they ended up talking for hours on end about how their lives have been since entering Hogwarts and what’s new socially and what not. As Mirabella entered the fouth floor common room she noticed about three or four other students in there, she politely smiled at them and then took a seat in one of the empty couches that had a little table infront of it so she could place her things on it. She grabbed one of the many plush pillows located in the room and placed it on the couch against the objects arm. She then opened her leather bound book to the pages that had her latest herbology homework assignment and re-read what the teacher assigned, Mirabella then grabbed her herbology book and leaned her back against the pillow she just placed against the arm. She crossed one leg over the other and began reading from the book, making little scribbles now and then when she read something important or she didn’t understand, As she read Mirabella started doing something that she was aware of but unintentionally did, she started to hum.[/size] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - LITTLE DARLING, I FEEL THAT ICE IS SLOWLY MELTING little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tagged;RETT/alex lyrics; here comes the sun by the beatles listening to; what you're listening to by born this way word count; - - - 1042 outfit; clickkkkkky credit; to brooke from caution
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Post by everett i. ivanski on Feb 13, 2011 17:20:12 GMT -5
WHEN I LOOK AT YOU------------------------------------------------a smile is on my face Rett was utterly confused. All Hogwarts did was bring the guy troubles and drama that he didn’t want in the first place. Why he had slept with Emeline was beyond him. How he had gotten so trashed to do, that was another thing. Plus Alec wasn’t too thrilled with him, and Rett hadn’t even told him he had slept with his first who broke his heart, though Alec wouldn’t admit it. He had slept with her, the one that killed her best friend. Rett just wanted that night to go away. He wanted to pretend that it had never happened. That he had never found out it had been Emeline. That he hadn’t seen her that day in the community common room and that they hadn’t talked about that night, that he hadn’t recognized her perfume, lord the boy wished she wasn’t so good at everything she did. Lately he just wanted to crawl into bed and never come out, hide out and life the live of a hermit. They didn’t have such a bad life in the end right? Anything but his life seemed perfect, he would take any other life. He wished he didn’t have all the drama that had piled up on his life little by little, increasing and increasing at a rate that was so high Rett just wanted to run away from it. He could be done fixing one mistake and then make another one a few seconds after. Great. it was almost like destiny wanted him to make a million mistakes. he didn't want to make a million mistakes!
The boy shook his head. It seemed that he could never find one place that was peaceful, even for a moment. He wanted to breathe a little, get all the stress that he had been feeling lately out. Muggle kids probably didn’t have these problems, all they most likely worried about was those muggle colleges some Hogwarts graduates attended. Rett wasn’t planning on going to university. He just wanted to start working, start a family, start providing for himself but alas he was not yet of age and could do none of those things. He stuffed his hands in his pockets as he walked around the grounds of the castle. It wasn’t snowing today, something he much liked, this way he was able to get peace and quiet into his mind but it was rather loud in the castle. Children jumping acting like nothing other than that, children. Being sent to Durmstang, or any of the schools, the students were forced to mature quickly, make study schedules for themselves and everything of the kind. Remember they had to go down to the great hall to feed themselves and all sorts of things. He liked that best about these schools. He liked the feelings that he needed to grow up as he couldn’t wait to be an adult. He couldn’t wait to get married and dedicate himself to one woman and one woman only then none of this drama would follow him, it would stay here in Hogwarts, or Durmstang. His mind drifted to his school, the one he missed greatly. Now a days he wished it hadn’t burned down, that way he wouldn’t have started to date Kyra, they would still be best friends and all that jazz, he wouldn't have slept with Emeline, he wouldn't have meet elyse either though. i was horrible either way. see what he means by destiny being out to get him?
He felt that pang he did when he saw Kyra walk passed him still quite mad him. he hadn’t meant to act so roughly to her that night she broke up with him but he just wanted to be alone, wanted to dwell in his own heart break and not have her stand there telling him that it was her not him or some of those break up lines. He made a b line towards the comunity room to avoid her death glares of possible curses that he wouldn’t put passed the Slytherin to send his way. He shivered almost at the thought of that. she had never been like this before. she was the nice slytherin the one that cared about him. he ducked into the room before any curses were sent, his breathing was rather pausey, after all when he was around his two very best friends he was scared for his life. it wasn't good. he threw himself on one of the couches and closed his eyes, but had he seen? no he hadn't seen the red hair. he prayed to the gods that in the seconds he had flashed into the room he hadn't seen that unfortunate familiar flaming red hair. rett opened an eye and groan. he raised a hand. "please, mira, for the love of all that is mighty. just don't start with me today," [/color] he threatened. though he should have known better than to almost sent her a challenge. it was already bad enough that she was having etta on his back as to why he wasn't friends with alec and that he needed to meet amends so that she could find out everything about him. it annoyed him greatly, but now he had to deal with her best friend. or so he thought, all he knew was that he disliked mirabella, and that the two just loved to push each other's buttons. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] tag: mirabella armande <3 word count: 1030 words lyrics: lyrics to me because i'm awesome like that XD on itunes: body language by jesse mccartney credit: everything to me, notes: yay!
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Post by mirabella i. armande on Apr 16, 2011 3:21:06 GMT -5
- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -LITTLE DARLING, THE SMILES RETURNING TO THE FACESlittle darling, it seems like years since it's been here- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - One thing that Mirabella prides herself is her work ethic when it comes to school. She always been one of those people who couldn’t help but strive for perfection when it comes to her grades, if it meant spending her weekends inside the castle on a fun days such as this one or staying up a little later than most students just to make sure that she will get high marks on the exam for her class the next day she would be more than happy to do it. It probably has to do with her upbringing, her parents always taught her to aim for the best and do what she can to get it. Mirabella has used that towards all aspects of life from school to life…anything Mirabella wants she figures out how to get it, she has had to stomp over some people to get it and people perceive the young redhead as a bitch because of it. She just see’s it as being ambitious and driven.
Mirbella unintentional hums got louder the more she got into her studies, sometimes the huns turn into singing but that only when she is at home or in the comfort of her bedroom, and when she gets to to loud some usually tells her to be quiet and she would apologize and try and stop. She was quite respectful towards her family but towards others she really didn’t care what you thought of her and would sometimes be vindictive and sing much louder than she was, just to annoy you. Mirabella liked to annoy the ones who dislikes her, she got some enjoyment out of watching people get all angry at things she would say. Probably one of the reasons Mirabella has developed so many enemies at this school cause people are easily annoyed by her. As Mirabella was stretched out on one of the common room couches she would occasionally look up and see who has enter when there was a noised made at the common rooms entrance. Usually hoping that it was one of her brothers or friends from the other houses but regrettably it wasn’t so she would just go back to her studies. The one time Mirabella doesn’t look up to see who is would soon lead to her getting more aggirvated and annoyed then she was hoping to be today. Because in walked in Everett Ivanski, one of the most annoying guys in her class…
Everett was one of those students who knew how to push Mirabellas buttons. For one; he butchered her name, he didn’t call her Mirabella but Mira just Mira and boy did that annoy her so much! Not only did she hate him for that but he actually would talk to her like she was actually cared about his presence when she really did care if he was here or not. So when he made the comment about him not wanting her to start with him, that just triggered her defiant nature and made her want to even more. Mirabella simply pulled her self up gracefully and turned to look at Everett and simply said “Awwwww, ce qui est mauvais ? A Everett perdre tous ses peu figurèrent écervelé insouciante des filles à quelqu'un en fait bonne allure et pas plein d'eux-mêmes ? Vous prétentieux self éprises de porc.” [/i][/color] she simply replied in her native language and returned to her studies. translation: Awwwww , whats wrong? Did Everett loose all of his little mindless brainless gaggle of girls to someone actually good looking and not full of themselves? You pretentious self loving pig[/sup] [/blockquote] - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - LITTLE DARLING, I FEEL THAT ICE IS SLOWLY MELTING little darling, it seems like years since it's been clear - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - tagged; everett ivanski lyrics; here comes the sun by the beatles listening to; Forget You by Cee-Lo Green word count; - - - 567 outfit; clickkkkkky credit; to brooke from caution
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Post by everett i. ivanski on Apr 23, 2011 16:06:59 GMT -5
WHEN I LOOK AT YOU-----------------------------------------------a smile is on my face Rett and his brother had never really been too close. Since they were little they had always been different. His brother was the big brother with all the brotherly things plus he was the heir to the Ivanski fortune. Rett didn’t honestly care for those things because he wasn’t like that but when he was born and his parents told him he was a mistake, that he knew and he was okay with that, he didn’t care that he was a mistake, he wasn’t treated like one at home but well he was a little but honestly it really didn’t bother him for some odd reason. He figured that everyone in a family had to be something, right? Just how Alec was the only child and rett was unwanted child but the one that his parents learned to live with. That was how he had grown up and that’s how he lived, he didn’t mind honestly. It was too bad living in shadow he still had friends, he still had lovers and well now he had a few enemies, he didn’t want to have any enemies but it seemed that he list was growing longer and longer and he was hating it more and more. How could it not happen? every time he thought he did something smart or something right it turned out to be something stupid and wrong and just ridiculous. He blamed his parents for calling him a mistake which made him believe that he was a mistake, he accepted it yes, but he was nonetheless a mistake, his caused him to make more and more mistakes. Mistakes he didn’t want to cause and he didn’t want to accept that he was causing. He wasn’t a screw up! He wasn’t like this. He didn’t just messed up his entire life, for the love of god he was rett ivanski, he was pureblood, he was good looking, he was … completely egotistical at the moment, though it only bother him slightly really. There was clearly something wrong with him, no one in their right mind would do the things he did, but then that meant that rett wasn’t in his right mind. He wanted to be but he just wasn’t. he was going insane with every passing hour. Plus his impending relationship with wait no one was making him just down right lonely as hell. Oh what was going on in his head? he felt liked someone had just taken his brain out.
Rett knew his life had escaped from him. It had been too much for him in the sense that everything he did was wrong, every decision he made was the incorrect one. The way he reacted to Kyra breaking his heart? Wrong. Sleeping with Emeline? That – that was just a death sentence. If alec were able to find out, Rett would be dead. He wouldn’t his friend anymore and even though the two had been rather bumpy lately alec was still hi best friend and without him there was an empty hole in rett. Best friends since like what? They were five or six? And with logan and carlos but come on. Everyone knew that alec and rett were the closest out of those four and it seemed that kyra had come between them. He didn’t want her to be but that was how it was so here he stood trying to make peace with a girl he had fallen for for the sake of not only their friendship, alec and rett’s but for kyra’s and rett’s friendship too. She was still his best friend even if she was showing slytherin sides like crazy around him. that was the reason he was where he was holding his head in his hand wishing he was just dead. when he spoke to mirabella he knew he had already started out their conversation in the wrong way. he rolled his eyes at her words. he understood french only because he took a class in durmstrang. "whatever mirabella," [/color] he muttered sighed a little and looking up at her. he wasn't into fighting at the moment having fought with kyra only minutes before. "was that the best you could do?"[/color] he asked. [/size][/blockquote][/justify] tag: mirabella armande <3 word count: 831 words lyrics: lyrics to me because i'm awesome like that XD on itunes: don't stop me now by mcfly (cover) credit: everything to me, notes: hehehehe
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Post by mirabella i. armande on Jun 21, 2011 23:32:02 GMT -5
laptop crashed...has to remake post. typing it tonight
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