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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 2, 2007 10:09:41 GMT -5
Alucard breathed in the nicotine from his fag, he slowly made his way down the streets of Hogsmeade, watching everyone through narrowed eyes. The light from the sun stabbed into his back, it felt like a million needles prickling into his pale, sensitive skin. What a lucky bastard, he was. At least, he was able to go out in daylight, he wasn't some stupid muggle myths where he was afraid of crosses and the light- although, his skin was an easy victim whenever he stepped out of his dark shelter indoors and he did feel odd around crosses, if you ever tortured him into admitting it.
Alucard took another drag of his cigarette before pulling it out of his mouth gracefully, tapping the ash away against his pants and tossing it into the gutter. People bustled up and down the streets, shopping and chatting away with their friends. "Doing the typical human things." Alucard thought, feeling slightly cynical, with a smirk forming slowly on his face. People gazed in his direction curiously, wondering who the sudden dark figure wandering through the streets alone was. He seemed to be out of place, possibly he lacked the talkative, happy-go-lucky attitude that each of them shared amongst themselves. Alucard wanted nothing to do with them, he'd even make it clear, if they tried to bother him.
'Oh, look at him!' 'Not him, Maria, he looks bad..' 'What's that smell?' 'The good-looking one. He smokes..' 'Ewwww' Girls were tedious, he couldn't stand them, not unless they were ignorant enough to fall for his flirting and gave him what he wanted... just for the time being, it was not love, it was just to release the tension building up inside, the anger and sadness that slowly grew within him and clotted up inside his chest.
Alucard rounded the corner of a street, pulling out another fag, lighting it and sticking it into his mouth. His shoulder collided into someone. Alucard look down to see what it was. A rat... no, a girl.
Glaring down at the girl, Alucard suppressed a snort, taking a short drag of his fag. "I thought I walked on some garbage... my mistake." Alucard turned around and began to walk slowly again. He could probably find sanctuary inside a pub... maybe grab a couple mugs of fire whiskey.
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 2, 2007 16:07:06 GMT -5
((Kinda long. )) Finally, the annoying girl was gone. He was thankful that he didn't have to look at her anymore, she burned his eyes, maybe his brains were melting, too. Whatever annoyed him so much about the girl, it didn't matter so much at the moment, now he could just relax somewhere away from other people and take a couple drinks. Alucard continued to wander down the street, glancing occassionally at the shops passing by his shoulders, his feet tapping against the cold cob-stone street. Alucard was amazed that the people here in Hogsmeade were potty trained and their droppings weren't encrusted in between the stones. Alucard heard running. Someone must be doing something stupid. Before he knew it, Alucard realized the same girl as before stood before him. Sh*t, did she have anything better to do? “What in almighty universe is your problem!? Haven’t they taught you about manners and adequacy from where you come from? Dude, I will beat the dude out of you if you ever insult me! What’s the deal? Does the very fact that I exist bother you?”This girl was speaking English, right? Alucard barely made out one word from the other as she ranted. He stared emotionlessly at the borwn-haired girl, she had a death wish. Alucard snorted and calmly responded with a smirk, "As a matter of fact, it does." If she really thought that he stand here surprised and speechless the whole time then she had another thing coming but he wasn't going to waste his time listening to all her blubbering and blustering. "Doesn't she have anything better to do?" Alucard thought to himself, biting his lip, "Of course not."He had almost forgotten that she was bellowing at him. What was she saying again? Blah, blah, blah, blah. His attention was caught and strangled as soon as he felt his fag escape his lips, it felt empty there- he always had his mouth do something- anything really. He glared at the girl, this was the last straw, if she was going to fucking mess with his cigarettes then she was fucking around with him. He wasn't going to let that happen. “Smoke all you want, but that stuff isn’t going to get you anywhere in life, jerk! Just the very fact that I’m looking at you makes me sick! Why don’t you do the world a favor and go jump in a lake?!”Alucard snarled and bared his vampiric fangs, "If you think that you're going to get away with this, you're barking up the wrong tree, kid." She was like a seagull high on ecstacy, not only was she squawking, it was almost as if she were flying around his head. Alucard put two fingers against the bridge of his nose, squeezing it tightly. Alucard let go, dropping his hand loosely into his pocket, looking at the girl with a look of disgust etched on his face. And still, she was yapping away like terrier, Did this girl EVER shut up? This was exactly why Alucard hated girls, their mouths were bigger than everything else on their bodies. Alucard looked the girl up and down for a moment, she wasn't worth his time, nor was she worth anyone else's. A person that'd bother even looking at her had to be desperate... Unfortunately, Alucard was forced to look at this pitiful sight. It was his lucky day. Maybe the girl was insane or she was on something- that could always be a reasonable answer for all of this drama. A group of ditzy blonde girls in pink mini skirts were passing by, Alucard glared at them. Couldn't this abomination in front of him look a little like those chicks? Maybe she could use her ranting skills and turn them into gossiping. “Let me tell something to you, buddy! You better change that attitude of yours or you’ll be in big trouble in the future, got it? No one likes a sore loser. Just because you older than me doesn’t mean that you get to shove me around! What’s the matter with you? Ever heard of “respect”? Well you must not get a lot of it with that lousy personality of yours! I’ve never had the displeasure to meet such a worthless, stuck up, revolting piece of trash! You’re a waste of living space!”Finally, he could think again. Her ratty voice continued to squeel in his head, rattling his brain. All her irritating fuming was giving him a major head ache. This was tedious as hell, he didn't have time for this. A couple mugs of firewhiskies were waiting for him in the Hog's Head. " Finally, I thought you'd never shut up." Alucard said, brushing his hand through his blond hair. "Look, if you really wanted to follow me around, you could have acted a little more classy about it. I'm going to get a drink, if you're planning on going anywhere with me, you should learn to keep your trap shut. Got it?" For the first time since this girl opened her loud and humonguos mouth, Alucard realized that she was from his school. She was a Gryffindor. But there was one thing for sure, she wasn't like any of the other girls that Alucard had the pleasure of meeting. This girl was more annoying than the people walking past him.
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Post by Yasha Eyecandy on Aug 2, 2007 17:59:00 GMT -5
"Wakey wakey..." came voice. Yasha's eyes fluttered open, he looked around the room and saw a Ravenclaw boy looking down at him. Yasha jumped and moved away from him. Who was he? What did he want? "Ah, you are awake now."
After a strange awakening in the morning, Yasha stumbled down into the Great Hall and began to feast on the breakfast placed in front of him. He glanced over at the Gryffindor table, recognizing a girl within the crowd of boys and girls... Hana. He'd met her before earlier this year, she seemed to interesting an nice. Interesting in enough that he had hopped off his seat and walked down to the kitchens.
He spent the rest of his time making a cake with the house elves down there. Once he was finished, he wandered throughout the school for the very same Gryffindor girl. He did this whenever he was trying to make a friend or if he found someone that he liked, as random as it was, it was a way for him to speak without words. He asked several Gryffindors and many of them told him that she was out in the lawns but when he went there, she wasn't there. Yasha asked some people from her house and they directed him to Hogsmeade.
He searched through the place, wordlessly, looking for his future friend. He finally found her speaking to what he assumed was a friend of her's, he walked over with a cake in his hand and said happily, forcing a smile and hyper voice, "Hi, Hana. Remember me? I made cake~!! We can have a picnic, bring your friend along!"
Yasha gave them an innocent smile and handed the really tall blonde boy the cake, he grabbed their wrists and began to drag them towards the park. "We can have a picnic! Oh, I forgot about drinks... ♥"
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 2, 2007 19:48:58 GMT -5
((Holy crap, I didn't mean to write this much, you guys. >.> It's all the muse, I tells ya. I'm on a lucky streak today.))
Alucard waited for the girl to dare say something. She'd be in for a big surprise, she probably wouldn't walk up to a stranger again. But before the girl was able to screech some more at him, a new arrival popped out of nowhere, bringing Alucard's attention away from the girl and towards a very short, dark blue-haired boy who looked like he was about twelve or nine years of age. Who the hell was this? Was there MORE of this girl? Was this a relative of her's? Did God really hate Alucard that much?
"Hi, Hana. Remember me? I made cake~!! We can have a picnic, bring your friend along!"
He must have been talking to some random girl behind this sad excuse for a female. Alucard's eyes scanned the area quickly, no one to be seen. Nada, not a girl within the permiter. Sh*t, he was in for a big surprise- not that this wasn't a big one.
"Hana?" Alucard smirked playfully, playing the word on his poisonous tongue, pulling out yet another fag, lighting it and propping it into his mouth casually. He looked down calmly at the box of cake in the boy's hand, from the looks of it- it looked like he dumped anything he could get his hands on in to it. It wouldn't be a surprise, if these two cooked up imaginary cake out of mud the way little kids do. Alucard stiffled a loud moan as he felt the box shove into his arms.
He was too puzzled to say anything, his face was filled with confusion and anger and other mixed feelings. "Wh-what the hell is he trying to pull off?" He thought, prying through his mind, trying to recognize the boy's face... He saw this face somewhere... before. Obviously, at school since he seemed to know this little b*tch... witch. She was definately Gryffindor garbage. Who was the asshole who dumped her into this world? Alucard wanted to hunt them down, dislocate their fingers and toes slowly from their body while sticking hot pins all over them.
"Um...you're that guy from Ravenclaw, right? Yasha, was it?"
Yasha? All right. The circus was in town, Alucard was unlucky enough to stumble into Hogsmeade when they were having a sad attempt to bring in tourist... this was so sad, it was going to make Alucard cry out for mercy- not. Alucard held back his laughter, almost choking on it. They were probably from the Cirque de Freak or something... Hana was the annoying man-woman or a blabbering banshee and Yasha was walking fruit. A gigantic blueberry, to be exact.
"He's not my friend, and he never will be. I think you made a slight mistake."
For once, she was blubbering away like a baboon and she wasn't shoving her disgusting cretinous face into his like she was his equal. At least, she got one thing right- probably the ONLY thing she ever will. "Yeah, kid, you've got the wrong peeee..." Before Alucard could finish anything, he was being dragged towards the unknown. He really decided to come to Hogsmeade on the wrong day.
"We can have a picnic! Oh, I forgot about drinks..."
The boy was really beginning to give Alucard the creeps. But oh well, there was no way he could get away from these two. They'd probably hunt him down and annoy him even when he was sleeping. He could probably find a way to ward them off when he got the chance. Unfortunate for him, he was going to be seen with this frail-looking, short assed boy and this... what was it? Oh, yeah, Gryffindor creature. "Fine, but if we need drinks. I'm buying, I don't want you two near anything that I'm drinking." Alucard pryed his hand away from the Yasha boy, his arm still wrapped around the cake protectively. "You take this sh*t, garbage." Alucard shoved the so-called "cake" into Hana's direction rather viciously.
He glanced into the window of the Three Broomsticks, a devious grin began to form on his face. He waltzed into the pub and returned through the doors with a bag of Butter Beer bottles. Yes, he bought "butter beer"- pft, they'd like that, wouldn't they!? That's why he bought firewhiskey, maybe getting these two drunk underage would help things a little. "Oh, yeah, I brought myself a fork, a plate... a knife... from the pub... And you two can figure out your own ways on how to eat your crappy cake. You can use your hands like you always do."
C'mon, besides, his bad attitude, Alucard couldn't resist the temptation of sugary delights.
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Post by Yasha Eyecandy on Aug 3, 2007 22:08:33 GMT -5
Yasha took no notice to their objections, he was busy trying to keep them together with him, they might get lost in the crowd... if they reached the park quickly enough, they could even eat the cake befor it went bad- he didn't know if cakes even get bad unless they weren't in a refridge, right? Did they have frigdes in Hogwarts? Where do they store all the food? "Fine, but if we need drinks. I'm buying, I don't want you two near anything that I'm drinking."
"...." Yasha was speechless, letting go of the both of them, feeling shy again- he was naturally shy but he tried to step out of his shell every now and then, it felt nice. He waited for the blonde friend of Hana's to leave before he turned to Hana who was looking at the her friend as if she wanted to kill him. Maybe they weren't friends? ... But why would they be together in the first place? Maybe they were boyfriend and girlfriend?
“What the HELL?!“
"He's not a very good boyfriend, is he?" Yasha said suddenly, it sounded more like a statement than a question. But the older boy was back with a bag of Butter Beer and a fork for himself saying "Oh, yeah, I brought myself a fork, a plate... a knife... from the pub... And you two can figure out your own ways on how to eat your crappy cake. You can use your hands like you always do." It didn't bother Yasha, it made him a little bit shy but it was relief that he came prepared... a little. "That's okay, I brought only forks and knives for Hana and I anyways." Yasha smiled with force, he hadn't expected Hana to have his "boyfriend" with her- he didn't know she felt that way towards Slytherins.
Yasha heard Hana muttered starting with the letter of a "B", maybe she was saying "Boyfriend". So, maybe they were dating.
"Everything is settled. We're g oing to have our picnic now." Yasha said, lifting his hands to grab their wrists again but he stopped- they should hold hands together. He took each of their hands and forced them towards each other. This was like putting a puzzle together, Yasha even made sure that their fingers were joining. "Okay. Now, we can go! ♥"
He began to slowly walk down the street, slow enough for the other two to catch up. The park was only around the corner. As they walked Yasha wasn't sure what the other two were up to but once he reached the park, he set two of his plates and the cutlry on the random pink unicorn covered blanket from his pocket.
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 3, 2007 23:11:22 GMT -5
"Everything is settled. We're g oing to have our picnic now."
SETTLED? Was this kid crazy? Everything was definitely not settled, Alucard wanted a f*cking answer as to why some short assed Ravenclaw from Hogwarts randomly walked up to him and offered to take him and the world's most ugliest girl to a picnic! Not to mention, he made cake! There wasn't anything wrong with the cake to be exact but specifically, if you went on a picnic, your approach would be something light and healthy, and if it were possible, you'd bring bread along to feed the ducks if there was a lake nearby. "There's something wrong with you, kid, are you gay?"
Maybe he was one of those weirdos who flaunted their gayness too much. Alucard had nothing against homosexuals, not at all, he was half-gay, he was attracted to some men- ones that promised him a good time. But this child prancing down the street like a little girl who watched The Last Unicorn all day, didn't seem like he could attract so many girls. Therefore, Alucard deduced that this child had no interest in the female population what-so-ever, he was swinging in a totally different direction.
"Okay. Now, we can go! ¢¾"
This kid was delusional. He had just taken Alucard's hand, Alucard thought that he was going to hold it because he figured that Alucard would fall for an idiot as dumb as him, surprisingly, Alucard was wrong. The boy was taken Alucard's hand, only to give to the enemy. What the f*ck was this boy thinking? Not only did he invade Alucard's personal space but he handed it on a silver platter to the Hana monster. Alucard began to wonder whether God loved him or not, maybe he was cursing Alucard some more by brainwashing this bimbos into following him for the rest of his life. This was the worst punishment that anyone could ever give him. Heck, Alucard would even take detention.
The blonde thrust his hand away from the loud mouthed Gryffindor referred to as "Hana" and began to furiously wipe his hand against his pocket, "I think my skin's deteriorating. Thanks a million, f*ckhead." Alucard called to Yasha, who was wondering ahead. Maybe he had his underwear to high up his ass... Alucard had to stop all his assumptions or his head would explode. Alucard narrowed his eyes at Hana, "Listen up, trash, if you ever touch me again... I'll make sure of it that your taken care of to the point that you can't even bleed again." He threatened, he was not going to tolerate physical contact with her again.
"Yeah... sure... let's go... whatever. Let's make it fast, I want to drink as soon as possible." Alucard muttered to himself as he looked shamelessly at the people whipping past him, for once in his life, he wished that he was someone else- free, no burdens to carry with them for the rest of their life, floating endlessly in the a calm world of their own where no one could reach them... his limited imagination seemed a lot like death but Alucard wasn't interested in dying so soon.
They finally reached the park, Yasha had pulled out a blanket. Alucard blinked, the blinding bright pink reaching his eyes. Sh*t, what was that thing? Another abomination of the idiot boy's creations? Alucard stared at it for a moment, perplexed, forced into deep thought, he was clearly disgusted.
"..." He couldn't speak, no insults, threats or words could escape his mouth. His cigarette fell from his lips...
After a couple moments, looking paralyzed, Alucard edged over towards the blanket. Alucard dropped to his knees and moved in an arrogantly elegant seating position on his bottom, kicking one leg out and folding the other slightly, using only one hand for support while the other set his bag out and pulled the butter beer out. He set his plate, his knife and fork neatly in a way that proved to people that he loved being in control of things. He tossed his head to the side, gazing at the girls nearby sitting in a circle, expecting them to look his way and gawk- of course, they did, that's how stupid they were.
"Help yourselves to the drinks." Alucard smirked, "Drink all you like... you'll love it." A teasing look flitted through the depths of his brown eyes momentarily.
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 4, 2007 13:46:39 GMT -5
“I’m sorry, is this the part where I’m supposed to be intimidated?“
Alucard rolled his eyes. This girl... she was unbearable, Alucard had just a peck of respect for her parents- having to put up with her, in fact, anyone who actually could gained his respect in a blink of an eye. He didn't care if she was intimidated or not, all he wanted was for her to shut up and get out of his sight. Alucard would be surprised if this kid even got good marks at school. Yasha was fine, at least, he kept his trap shut and Alucard didn't have to hear the high-pitched scritch-scratchy voice of his, but this garbage with a huge mouth couldn't stay quiet, she just kept going... and going... and going... Alucard's headache made a come back. He was a lucky b*stard, wasn't he?
“And what are you blaming me for?! I’m not the one who wanted to touch you! And I never will for that matter!”
He gazed at the girls, giggling amongst themselves, feasting his eye sight on them, they were attractive when compared to the monster sitting on the other side of the blanket. She was short, ugly with brown hair, Alucard wasn't sure if that was supposed to be nose or a carrot coming out of her face... and she looked nothing like a girl at all except for some things that Alucard didn't even want to lay eyes on EVER. He'd die from shock most likely or he'd forced into insanity, flitting through reality momentarily remembering the most horrid vision known to man-kind then drowning back into the world of shiny colors where nothing sane ruled.
To be specific, Alucard's eyes were drifting more towards their smooth necks than anything. His stomach growled quietly. The girls noticed that he was staring at them, they waved and giggled- they sounded like a bag filled with mice screeching and scratching each other mercilessly, as dreadful as it sounds. Alucard bit his lip and flashed them a fake smile, shining smile. Alucard glanced at the Hana hag, she seemed busy counting birds or something- whatever creatures like her do for a living. And Yasha... well, Alucard didn't care about him, Yasha could get beat up by a couple of thugs for all he cared.
The girls began to beckon him over, Alucard got to his feet, smirking, and began to walk towards them, wiping the grass off his clothing. These girls were asking for their deaths, weren't they? "See you later, idiots." He said quietly as he disappeared into the group of the girls. They asked him lots of questions and he answered the ones that didn't seem to be so idiotic, they stroked his hair and held on tightly to his shoulders, giggling. Finally, they said their goodbyes to him as he announced that he was returned to his "friends" and each of them, one by one, slipped him a piece of paper with the phone numbers.
Alucard returned to where the blanket where Yasha and company were, he was not going to walk away after he just bought them drinks, was he? Alucard settled himself in the same position as before, shoving their phone numbers into his pocket. He pulled out his lighter and a cigarette...
He gazed at the two numb skulls, "So? Are you going to drink or what? I didn't waste my money to have two sh*theads decided that they didn't want drinks. Besides, you'll like it."
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 4, 2007 15:58:14 GMT -5
“Will you stop with the bloody smoking, already? Those things aren’t exactly healthy, and you could do yourself a favor and stop putting everything in your mouth. You don’t even know where it’s been!”
Alucard felt taken-aback for a moment, he gazed at Hana, his pupils shrunk to a smaller size as if he were trying to focus badly on what she had just done. He groaned loudly out of frustration. What f*ck was up with this child? Good Lord, didn't her mother ever teach her not to mess around strangers? Apparently not, she enjoyed stealing their pride and joy. And to make matters much better, that was his last one. And now it was gone, somewhere in a forest of green grass, never to be seen again by his eyes. "Fuck, you little b*tch, that's all I had!" He growled.
Alucard scowled and grabbed one of the butter beer bottles, popped it open, making sure that the cap flew in the garbage girl's direction, and slid the tip into his mouth, drinking the flaming fluids cautiously, looking over at the piece of crap two people made in one night called "Hana". He pulled it away as soon as it was finished, rolling it against the blanket viciously, again it purposely rolled in the brown headed Gryffindor's direction. He needed to get drunk. F*ck that other two. He grabbed another bottle and repeated the process of drinking it and throwing it at Hana the creature.
Alucard suddenly looked perplexed, gazing distantly at the other bottle, he was going to reach for... "No." Alucared thought, biting his lip and pulled his hand away. He closed his eyes for a moment, fighting his tears, keeping them at bay. His hand curled into a fist. "Why the hell do you care about my health anyways?" Alucard asked, his voice sounding slightly different, calmer and less angry. He then smirked and looked up at Hana, his brown eyes piercing into her face, his typical irritated and narcissistic voice returned, "If you really care about me then why don't you just say so? There's no need in putting up a fight about it, is there?"
Of course, Alucard knew that Hana was far away from actually liking him more than a friend, and it wasn't like she was EVER going to be his friend. Alucard returned the favor with mutually hating her, it made things simple and easy to remember. At least, he could keep track of people who fell either under "okay" or "extremely annoying"... in this case, she was an exception and she went under "the apocalypse".
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 4, 2007 17:40:57 GMT -5
“I DON’T! Just trying to prevent you from looking like an idiot in front of human society.”
Alucard snorted loudly, loud enough for a dog at the other side of the park to jerk it's head upwards to find the source of the unknown sound, "Uh-huh. And please explain to why I'd give a damn about what everyone else think about me?" He thought, pursing his lips to avoid grinning. So, she thought that he was an idiot, the feeling was mutual then. "You're not making any sense, don't even try to." He said coolly, it was like his words were laced with ice and cold blizzards from the north. Alucard pretended to find something shockingly interesting with his long glossy sharp nails.
“You better put that ego away of yours before you hurt someone.”
"Ha, hurt someone? I don't think I care what I do to anyone." Alucard said truthfully, like he'd care about what happened to everyone else! He was a vampire, he sucked the blood of unsuspecting victims who never dreamed that they'd return home half drained, maybe even some would realize that they'd never reach home... alive. Besides, the only person that was on his important list was himself, all the way down to the last number. Maybe one space left for his future lover, whether they be male or female- although, Alucard secretly preferred men a slight bit more... you didn't run into a girl who had brains that often. In this case, the horrid Hana creation was a perfect example.
"You'd love to see what I'd do to you if it were night..." Alucard said, licking his fangs, the thought of warm blood, making him just to want to attack her and take it all for himself. His tongue slipped and he accidentally cut it against his right fangs, he could taste his own blood, it wasn't as satisfy as someone else's. Although, Alucard would take a blood oath that he'd never take Hana's blood... she was gross and he didn't want to touch her. Unless, he'd gone insane like his father. “Being stuck with you actually qualifies as bad luck. I couldn’t care less whether you jump off a bridge, in fact you’d be doing half of the world a huge favor.”
Alucard smirked, "What about the other half?" She had definitely missed explaining about all the other people in the world that would be cursed to wander into his path, either to be insulted or fed upon. The cycle continued and it never stopped, it would never end. There wasn't a person in the world that could ever tame Alucard, it was blood-sucking creature of the night.
Anyways, Hana was more of a bag of meat for him insult over and over again. If he couldn't find anyone to shout his anger out at them Hana was the unlucky individual he'd go to.
"Oh, and I suggest you stop pretending like you're drinking. You're not. Do you really think I am that dumb?"
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 4, 2007 21:54:38 GMT -5
Alucard didn't expect Hana to drink it. No, he really thought that she was going to pick up a bottle and thrash it and all of it's contents into his face. But there was a first time for everything, he watched her curiously take in all the firewhiskey without a flinch from the burning sensation. He raised his eyebrows, she had this strange look of her face, she seemed to be dizzy. Alucard cracked a smirk on his face, if only he could film this- he'd watch it over and over again, maybe even laugh, if he could. Laughing was one of the hardest things he could do, it killed him to laugh, it was worse than being beaten up.
"You're so pitiful." Alucard snickered as he watched Hana sway lightly from the drink. He had asked the bartender to slip firewhiskey into empty Butter Beer bottles because he wanted them to go, the bartender had been suspicious of Alucard but he agreed to do it and handed over the bottles willingly. Alucard knew he'd do it, the man just wanted to sell, he didn't care about the people who were recieving the drinks. Besides, with a guy like Alucard glaring at you, you'd probably be wise enough to just agree instead of bothering yourself and fighting back.
“Do you…have a boyfriend?”
Alucard's eye widened dramatically and his pupils shrunk to size of peas. What was this girl? Was she drunk? "Well, duh, Alu, you just gave her alcohol and she's what? A fifth year or a sixth year?... Sh*t!" Alucard didn't want to answer that but if he didn't, would she suspect something? After all, he was bisexual.
"I... I... um... well... F*cking hell!" Alucard raised himself on all fours and crawled over towards Hana, looking at her, she was drunk now- no state of mind what-so-ever, drunk girls were stupid-er girls. If he pretended to take advantage of her, would she assume he was straight? ... He could definatly take a stab at her neck... for something much more delicious than cake. Who cares about Yasha, he could die right on the spot, Alucard wanted blood- and he wanted it now. Alucard moved his arms around her shoulders, drawing closer towards the girl... His skin felt like it was melting and distintegrating, he was actually touching this sad excuse for a female- oh, what he would he would have done to himself ten minutes ago, if he knew he was about to do this.
Alucard closed his eyes, puckered his lips and moved in for the kill... he jerked his head to the side and placed his soft mouth against the smooth skin of her neck. He shivered, his weight was beginning to shift and collapse on her, this was just disgusting. Desperate times call for desperate measures... for once, Alucard asked himself, "Why do I have to be so f*cked up?"
If only she hadn't asked. ((Lmfao. I just had to! ^____^ Don't kill me! ))
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Post by Alucard Demonata on Aug 5, 2007 7:17:17 GMT -5
This was probably the most shameful thing that he could ever do, maybe he wasn't thinking clearly enough, he'd just downed two bottles in one go! He must have been slightly intoxicated or his inner vampire was getting a hold of his sanity. But the girl had to ask, didn't she? And he just had to prove to her... with his physical charms. What a waste. But then again, we can all say that he was after only one thing... and it was blood. No blood, and he was going to be insane. Alucard smelt vanilla and roses...
Alucard lifted his head slowly, just about to dig into her silky skin then he noticed Hana's slightly draw back into focus... "Sh*t." Not that he was disappointed, Alucard really needed some blood right about now.
“What do you think you’re doing?! You know it would have sufficed to give me an answer instead of…THAT!”
Alucard was knocked backwards on to his bottom, hands flailing backwards to help him regain balance and not severe the back of his head. His eyes bore into the extremely interesting patch of grass ahead of him, his brown eyes shifted in Hana's direction. She was trying to regain control over her body, it was worthless trying to stop what already has been done. What was he doing? Alucard bit his lip in thought, he gazed at the patch again, hoping that tears weren't forming. His body shook dramatically as though he had immersed himself into icy waters.
What he becoming the very thing he did not want to become? Was he following the path of one of the very things that destroyed him? What WAS going on through his mind exactly? Alucard smirked, he shouldn't be asking himself stupid questions- it was what idiots did, he wasn't an idiot. He had a life and everything he did was worth doing and whatever one else did wasn't his concern. Besides, trying to... molest Hana, he knew, wasn't going to solve anything but what was done was done and he couldn't change it. "Shut up." He said coldly to Hana, a creature in his eyes. An XXXXX dangerous creature that Ministry of Magic should lock up. He got to his feet, eyes closed.
He was as emotionless as a rock, no emotion was welding up in his chest. He was in control of himself again.
"Look, gaywad... cakeboy! Kid!" Alucard said, brown eyes glaring, he waved at the blue-haired boy who was busy in fairy land, "Take care of this piece of crap, will ya?" He pointed at Hana, "Oh, and I bet your cake sucks sh*t."
Alucard turned away from the other two, picked up the bag that had a small remainder of Butter Beer bottles and he began to walk towards the streets, disappearing behind the closest building.
Alucard put his hand in his pocket, he felt the phone numbers.
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Post by Yasha Eyecandy on Aug 9, 2007 10:39:17 GMT -5
((This is going to be long... -moans- )) "There's something wrong with you, kid, are you gay?"
Yasha blushed, hiding his face behind a hand, it was miracle he didn't walk right into someone and murdered them. But with the tall blonde behind him asking him such an embarrassing thing, Yasha couldn't help but feel shy again. "I... uh... I... uh..." Yasha stammered helplessly, trying to make sense out of his almost-gibberish words. Well, Yasha did have a thing for boys but girls were cute, too. "Wh- what... a-a-are..?"
"I think my skin's deteriorating. Thanks a million, f*ckhead."
Yasha didn't listen to him. He knew this guy went to Hogwarts and he knew he was a Slytherin- it was obvious. Slytherins were known to be jerks and this guy was probably the worst of them all. Yasha didn't want to even look at the blonde, either, he had a terrifying glare that pierced through him. Yasha heard the Slytherin threaten Hana.
“I’m sorry, is this the part where I’m supposed to be intimidated?“
Hana was brave to even dare talk back to the Slytherin. He looked like he wasn't afraid to kill. Maybe that was the reason Hana was in Gryffindor then, right?
“What are you trying to do?! Infect me with his germs!?”
At least, Hana was a little nicer... just a little. Yashe would pick her over the blonde any day. She and the Slytherin had one thing in common. They argued a lot.
"Help yourselves to the drinks. Drink all you like... you'll love it."
Yasha smiled and took one of the bottles and opened it up, he thought he saw a spark. He brought the tip to his nose and he sniffed it. It was like someone lit a match in his nose, it was burning. "Uhhhmm... thanks, but I'm not in the mood for, er, 'Butter Beer' at the moment." Yasha stuttered and spun the cap back on before tossing back into the bag. He was a sixth year, only one more year to go before he could do anything he wanted to- but he wasn't interesting in drinking alcohol. Not while he was underage, at least.
"See you later, idiots."
Yasha wasn't listening, he was busy trying to open the box of cake as nicely as possible without ruining the frosting. The Slytherin left and went to go flirt with some girls- thank God. Yasha wasn't surprised the girls wouldn't notice him, Yasha was shy and he didn't even let them know they he was aware that they existed. Even though, his mother was a veela, Yasha inherited some of the traits but he never really used his abilities to make people fall for him.
"So? Are you going to drink or what? I didn't waste my money to have two sh*theads decided that they didn't want drinks. Besides, you'll like it."
Yasha didn't answer. He made a huge mistake assuming this guy was Hana's boyfriend. He should have noticed it from the start, his evil glare... but to be more specific, his eyes. They said something about him that Yasha didn't like. The Slytherin was back. He was the worst kind of human there was. Was he even human?
He smoked like a chimney. Right now, he was probably on his third box of cigarettes. Hana had enough courage to pull it away from him.
“Will you stop with the bloody smoking, already? Those things aren’t exactly healthy, and you could do yourself a favor and stop putting everything in your mouth. You don’t even know where it’s been!”
"Uhm.. Hana? I, uh, think the fag came from his cigarette box. Where else?" Yasha said, he was too scared to even continue his own insult about how they shouldn't care whether the Slytherin died or not.
"Fuck, you little b*tch, that's all I had!"
Yasha winced at the swearing and returned to his cake. He should stay out of it. As returned to trying to take off the package on the cake properly, Yasha could hear the argueing the whole time. His ears hurt. Then Yasha heard a rustle of thin plastic and Hana gurgled the firewhiskey in one go.
"No, Hana! D-" It was too late, she looked intoxicated. She was drunk, and now it was only Yasha and Alucard with the sane brains.
"You're so pitiful." hissed the Slytherin as he watched Hana spin slightly in her seat. Yasha tried not to dieof embarrassment, this was too hot to handle.
“Do you…have a boyfriend?” Yasha jumped, what was it with these two and boyfriends? Yasha blushed even harder than he ever had in days and returned to his cake, not even daring to look up at the two. He continued to pull at the cardboard, hoping that the noises he was hearing was nothing.
"I... I... um... well... F*cking hell!"
He heard the Slytherin move... he didn't want to know what that meant. All the other signs of movement, Yasha ignored as well. He wanted to survive this... he wanted to survive this... he wanted to survive this....
“What do you think you’re doing?! You know it would have sufficed to give me an answer instead of…THAT!”
Yasha did not want to know what it was that she was talking about. He was glad that he didn't witness anything and he looked up to make sure that it was all over. "Hana, are you oka-" He was interrupted by the Slytherin's rudeness.
"Look, gaywad... cakeboy! Kid! Take care of this piece of crap, will ya?"
No, he was going to just leave her there so that someone could take advantage of her in this state. Not. Yasha moved towards Hana, placing a hand on her shoulder for support. He ignored the older boy's comments about his cake being bad. He hadn't tried it, so he wouldn't know at all. But it really didn't help Yasha and his self-confidence. Yasha made sure that the taller boy disappeared into a pub before he began to collect at his items. Pulling out his wand, Yasha preformed a charm to make the things hovered over his head, sticking his wand into his pocket. He turned to Hana.
She was curled on the grass, the blanket was rolled up and gliding in the air over his head as he moved to scoop her into his arms. It proved to be hard since he was only a little bit taller than her but still, he managed to and he slowly carried her down to street, getting humiliating glances from the people passing him.
He swore he saw Alucard sitting at the window of the pub, watching them.
The end (( Lol. I felt like it! ))
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