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Post by celeste on Dec 27, 2011 22:31:49 GMT -5
something that celeste's friends knew about her was that she couldn't go a day without going outside. even if it was only for a split second then she would be okay for awhile. she just had to go outside and feel the cool january air on her fair skin. it got a bit stuffy being in the castle all day, especially when it's winter time. it felt even more stuffy in potions class when her professor kept on nagging at her for being so bloody awful at potions like usual. but the professor hadn't nagged the seventh year slytherins who were just as bad and worse than her. the slytherins were laughing at how horribly she was doing until she snapped on them, which got her a detention and potion taken away from gryffindor. it was an awful day to begin with, actually.
celeste grumbled on her way outside, to the grounds. a few of her friends passed by her and said hello but all she could say was a quiet 'hi' because she felt nauseated from being indoors all day. cel quickly sat under a tree as soon as she got outside. she loved the feeling of the cold january breeze. celeste looked over to a couple of first years and saw a slytherin seventh year standing over them. she rolled her eyes and felt the need to say something to them, so she did. cel got him, not wanting to, and crossed her arms as soon as she was next to the boy. she realized soon enough that it was carmeno. "what the bloody hell do you think you're doing? tormenting a bunch of first years? that's pretty low for you, car, now isn't?" she smirked and stood there waiting for a response. while waiting she noticed that the first years managed to run away without car noticing.
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Post by carmeno on Dec 27, 2011 23:19:38 GMT -5
A scowl appeared as he heard that voice. The voice that had been haunting him day in and day out. The one voice he did not want to hear. It made him cringe and scowl, but at the same time he felt flutters. Flutters were something he was not supposed to feel. Not at all, at least not for her any way. Not a Gryffindor and on top of that she was a Muggle-Born. A Muggle-Born, something that was supposedly horrid. But that was far from the truth. He considered them amazing and interesting, but that was his dirty little secret and though he was attracted to her, it was forbidden. So what was a boy to do? He acted snarky and rude, more so than normal. Well, I was thinking of you while I was tormenting them you so you needn't worry. It was and has been you all this time on my mind whenever I go and torture someone. And don't you have something else to do Ms. Laurent, other than showing that lovely little face of your's to me? Yes a compliment was slipped in there, but his tone made that all disappear.
But that was the way Carmeno was. Slipping in compliments here and there, but overall a rude remark. He had been doing that to Celeste ever since they had met during the second year. It had been when the two were in Potions together and got partnered up. Despite her friendly attitude, Carmeno was mean. He could not help it. It was when cooties existed. It was when he was naive and believed firmly in the fact that all Muggle-Born and alike were nothing but pests. However now it was all changed, but his attitude towards her, not so much and they would not be any time soon. He could not afford it. Not when he had to see her again for another year. But each time he met her, kindness became a temptation.
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Post by celeste on Dec 28, 2011 9:24:23 GMT -5
car was the person that celeste hated more than anyone else. she didn't hate often but she did dislike. "oh really? then why don't you just man up and say it to my face, handsome?" celeste had to admit that car was good looking but his attitude towards her made it all disappear whenever they got into arguments. you could say that their relationship wasn't healthy but it was how they've been treating each other since that day in potions. she had done worse that day than she does now. of course the professor had called her out on it then and car had probably been making fun of her when she wasn't watching. potions really wasn't her strongest point; her stronger potions were herbology and transfiguration. she also loved astronomy when she had taken it. celeste was good at a lot of her subjects except for potions. potions was a disaster, but she did get good enough on her owls to take it again this year. she really didn't want to, though but her professor suggested that she take it, so she did. celeste complimented him just like he had complimented her, but hers came with attitude.
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Post by carmeno on Dec 31, 2011 18:17:22 GMT -5
chuckling softly an eyebrow rose as he turned around and faced celeste while commenting, i would, but i never seem to be able to find you. where is it you gryffindorks hang out any way? compliment, insult, compliment, insult, that was and had been the way for these two since they met, but often he found himself tempted to give him a straight compliment, but that was not their relationship. never had been, never will be. he could not have it that way. it would never be that way, but how tempting it was for him to. but he could not afford to. he was a slytherin and slytherin do not ever play nice with muggle-born gryffindors, at least that was the way he was raised and he intended on sticking to those rules. however with each passing day the way he was raised was becoming more difficult to uphold.
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Post by celeste on Jan 2, 2012 19:20:16 GMT -5
celeste rolled her eyes at car's comment. "really? gryffindorks? you could at least call me a worse name, that name is just pathetic, dearie." cel always called car 'dearie'. if she had said it nicely then it would be a compliament but the way that she said it made it sound like an insult. cel didn't even give him a straight answer, she actually didn't even answer his question. she never really gave him a straight answer, ever since they had been at each others throats since second year during potions. compliment. insult. that's how they've been since they met, always. she's always insulted him and then compliamented him at the end. they've both actually done that since they can remember. it started when celeste had started to have a crush on car during her third year but couldn't like him because he was a pureblooded slytherin who hates muggleborns and gryffindors. they're too different and could never be together. although she wishes that they could be, they could never.
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Post by carmeno on Jan 2, 2012 20:51:11 GMT -5
chuckling softly, carmeno tilted his head before saying, its called being nice my dear. though normally much more snarky and rude, car was in a bit of a better mood after tormenting a couple of first years that was until celeste allowed them to flee. but he still was in a better mood than normal and what was adding to his slightly more pleasant mood was celeste. she was gorgeous, brilliant, a muggle born, and a gryffindor. how tempting it was for throw his family's ideals aside for her, but instead of he upheld his family's ideals however with each year it was becoming worse.
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Post by celeste on Jan 5, 2012 15:36:37 GMT -5
"carmeno piane being nice? i've never heard of such a thing!" celeste said with plenty of sarcasm and exaggeration. celeste truthfully had no memories of car being nice to her. maybe that was why she fancied him so much? she was always into the 'bad boy' type. if car wasn't such a blood-purist then celeste wouldn't even have to give a second thought if he asked her out on a date. but he was, which made it difficult. "this must be something new, you being nice, maybe i'll actually be able to stand you for once." celeste acted like she didn't care at all about car, but really she cared. if he got hurt then she would care, if he dated other girls then she would care. she just didn't show it at a time like this. she needed to sound and seem like she wanted him dead rather than alive.
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Post by carmeno on Jan 5, 2012 17:08:11 GMT -5
carmeno oswyn delle piane, a sixteen year old slytherin boy who was rarely ever kind. he often was snarky and rude, unless he was in a good mood, which rarely ever happened really. but today, for some odd reason after picking on a bunch of first years his normally irritable and crabby mood turned into one that was rather pleasant which was seen with the way he spoke with celeste, i suppose that must be a sign of the apocalypse. despite the fact it was a muggle reference, he used it. he was well aware that the girl would understand the meaning. but another reason to add flame to the fire, a fire that never seemed to be extinguished between the two.
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Post by celeste on Jan 7, 2012 13:04:20 GMT -5
"you know what that means? and i wouldn't mind that happening as long as you were dead and away from me." on the inside celeste was screaming that she loved him. she had to hold herself back from kissing him. she knew that it was wrong to fancy someone like car but she couldn't help it. you can't change the way you feel about someone. celeste had tried to get over the fact that they won't ever be together, she got over him summer after summer but once she saw him at school every year the feelings came back, as if the summer had never even happened. celeste was actually in a bit of a better mood than whenever the two were at each other's throats. she was trying to be nicer to him but it didn't seem that way.
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Post by carmeno on Jan 7, 2012 15:34:27 GMT -5
an amused chuckle escaped carmeno as he commented, i don't really like being alone, so i'll be certain to drag you down with me. celeste anne-marie laurent, a beautiful and deadly girl. she was his poison. she was toxic and addictive. she was something that carmeno was not supposed to be attracted to, but he was. it was torture and no matter how hard he tried to break his addiction it grew. carmeno knew for a fact that it was growing with each day, it did not matter what witty phrase she threw his way. he accepted it and returned one back. but what just added to this addiction for him was that celeste was a muggle-born. she was intriguing and talented. she was something that was supposedly filthy and disgusting, but she was nothing like that. she was amazing. she was, well, celeste anne-marie laurent an amazing, brilliant, stunning girl who constantly tormented carmeno no matter what he did.
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Post by celeste on Jan 11, 2012 16:01:51 GMT -5
oh, well isn't that soothing. you would love to spend the rest of your life with me? isn't that sweet." she completely turned his comment around. that's what celeste did when she talked to carmeno, she usually turned his hateful comment into something sweet. "i'll remember that next time you torment me; carmeno wants to marry me and live happily ever after, it's lovely, really". she smirked and continued to turn it even more around. it was actually what she wanted, not marry him but be in a relationship with him and not care about what other people think about it. afterwards she kissed him, playfully. the way that she did it made it seem like it didn't mean anything at all, just them flirting, tormenting each other and then back to flirting.
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Post by carmeno on Jan 12, 2012 4:55:46 GMT -5
snorting carmeno commented, happily ever after? you actually believe that i want that fairy tale bull shit? and if i wanted that bull shit ending, what makes you think i'd want it for you? that was a big fat lie, carmeno really did want it but the likelihood of him getting that would be very slim. especially since his parents wanted him to marry old money and not just any old money, pure-blood old money and it was not just any old money, pure-blood, a slytherin one.
but the moment he felt celeste's lips on his cheek he turned his head and what started as kiss on the cheek ended up on the lips. it did not matter that the kiss on the cheek was playful, carmeno could not help himself. but rather than making it seem like it meant anything he instead smirked and stayed rather silent.
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Post by celeste on Jan 12, 2012 9:46:44 GMT -5
"of course you don't." celeste said with sarcasm. "but i know, that deep on the inside you love all of those things, you're just scared of a small reputation you have." she smirked and continued to torment him. it was her way of showing affection towards him. they couldn't be together so this is what she did whenever she saw him or whenever they talked at all. she made him think that she hated him more than anything when really it was the complete opposite.
she kissed him back. she couldn't help it, it just happened. she pulled away and her face was bright red. she enjoyed it, but she couldn't let him know that. "what-what was that for?" she tried to sound angry, but she wasn't and actually sounded a bit happy. but she couldn't let him know that. she tried to frown but found it turning into a smile. she had no control whatsoever. "what was that for?" she said again, stronger this time.
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Post by carmeno on Jan 12, 2012 12:45:00 GMT -5
raising an eyebrow carmeno scoffed, really? well hmmm, i guess i learn something new every day. being a slytherin he found it easy to liar and deceive. but for some odd reason he wanted to tell the truth instead however he instead kept quiet and asking, rather innocently, whatever do you mean celeste? but the the moment carmeno smiling the raised eyebrow stayed up as commented, hmmm…perhaps you really do love me. the way he said it was rather offhanded and teasing, but he, deep down, hoped for it to be true.
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Post by celeste on Jan 12, 2012 15:08:19 GMT -5
celeste raised an eyebrow before saying, "what? you don't know what you did? you just kissed me. what the hell. why did you just kiss me?" she ran a hand through her long, blonde hair and waited for him to say something sarcastic about what she just said. that's how they were, they just spit out sarcastic and snide comments to each other, ever since that day in potions class. but also, she's had a crush on him for what seems like forever. it's been painful for celeste to crush on him and know that they would never be accepted. he would be accepted by her parents if he quit the blood-purist act, but she wouldn't be accepted by his. her parents just wanted her to be happy, that is all. celeste rolled her eyes at his comment, "pfff, in your dreams, loverboy." she blushed some more, but this time it was a light pink instead of brick red.
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