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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
520 posts
played by Dez
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last online Mar 22, 2024 19:31:25 GMT -7
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Jun 9, 2021 8:57:25 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Jun 9, 2021 8:57:25 GMT -7
Simon couldn’t believe his final year of Hogwarts was almost complete. Each day he got closer to graduation, he could nearly taste the freedom. Surprisingly, his grades weren’t his struggle this year, but his problems shifted elsewhere. The half vampire had gone through his ups and downs with his friendships, companions, and lovers during the duration of his seventh year. Things between he and Jessie were history at this point, while he and Claudia were having their own secret affairs behind Nate’s back. Simon found himself lying straight to Nates face without a hint of remorse these days, denying any accusation of he and Claudia. He felt like a bad friend, but Simon couldn’t get over the fact that Nate blatantly dangled Claudia in front of his face like some sort of prize when he was hurting the most. Someday, Simon knew he would have the last laugh with those snakes…someday.
There weren’t many nights Simon could retire to his bed and fall asleep straight away. His mind was always going at full speed, searching for inspiration for his next painting, quidditch plays, Claudia…He would be staring at the ceiling for hours without the assistance of his little friend Mary Jane. So, he rolled up a cone of herbal goodness in his room in the dark while his roommate slept, before making his way up to the Astronomy Tower. Since it was close to curfew he didn’t expect anyone else to be around, and if they were, well, Simon had no shame. As long as it wasn’t a Professor, he was sure he could talk his way out of anything. He got along with most Prefects, but some were brown nosers with a power trip after they possess the shiny badge. Those were the ones who'd get off on catching him in the act.
The half vamp leaned against the railing of the Astronomy tower, raised the cone to his lips, and lit the end with a long drag. The herbal smoke filled his lungs and instantly gave him droopy eyes. Simon kept the joint over the edge so the smoke wouldn’t go into the Astronomy tower, but it was impossible to keep it all out. As he exhaled his first puff, he heard light foot steps coming up the stairs...so he turned his body toward the entrance as he stepped back toward the window, his arm suspiciously behind his back as he exhaled the remnant smoke from his nostrils quickly. He wouldn’t ditch the joint yet…not unless if it were an adult who greeted him. His eyes darted to the door - forcing a calm expression was harder than one would think when already feeling the effects of the joint.
@catsie (Mentions of: @claudia / Nathaniel David Forrester )
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last online Mar 28, 2024 22:37:32 GMT -7
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Jun 12, 2021 12:10:26 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jun 12, 2021 12:10:26 GMT -7
second term, 2026 On the flip side, Catsie wasn't worried about what she was going to do after Hogwarts and it had nothing to do with the fact that she wasn't a seventh year yet. It had everything to do with the fact that the girl didn't usually plan further than two or three weeks ahead. Her vision for the future involved picking which lip glosses went best with her sport shoes. It was tough being on the quidditch team and even tougher looking fabulous while playing what was arguably the most physically grueling position.
But that was about as far as her foresight would take her. Which was probably why she had gotten so comfortable causing a ruckus wherever she went.
Ever since her fifth year she had been an insufferable ball of sass. Talking back at professors during class and captains during quidditch or other club meetings. She'd sneak out after curfew and literally hex prefects in the halls if they tried to stop her (good luck telling the captain of the dueling club what to do. And frankly it was amazing her behavior and attitude hadn't seen that title ripped from her). But even in her teenage hormonal fueled rage she was mostly harmless.
So even though she bumped into a Ravenclaw prefect as she roamed about that evening, they just sighed and asked her to get back to her common room before curfew, but knowing she wouldn't. She often wandered to the Astronomy tower at night. Looking up at the stars always reminded her of the camping trips her family always took. Honestly they spent more times in the woods surrounding their cottage than in the cottage itself.
But this evening something caught her attention. A faint smell that she couldn't place and though she wasn't a Ravenclaw and wasn't particularly curious she was extremely nosy. Which was how she ended up following the scent and being led straight to Simon who looked like one of her siblings when they took a cookie before dinner. "Alreet, then," she said with a small amused smile. "Ten points fraem Gryffindor fer… well fer whatever it is yer doin'." An obvious joke seeing as she didn't have the power to give or take house points.
simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
520 posts
played by Dez
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last online Mar 22, 2024 19:31:25 GMT -7
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Jun 14, 2021 19:18:22 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Jun 14, 2021 19:18:22 GMT -7
Simon froze, eyes darting to the doorway with a guilty smile when Cats declared taking away ten points from Gryffindor. If that were the real case, Simon would be fucked. As team Captain, he couldn’t handle taking away points so easily from his housemates. There was only one instance he was responsible from getting points deducted and it was from getting in a physical altercation with a fellow Gryffindor. Well, Simon knocked out the kids teeth for making fun of his thick Swedish accent his fifth year.
The half vamp leaned against the wall, relaxing since it wasn’t a Professor. ”Ah, Caaats..” he greeted with a stoney chuckle, a wave of relief rushing over him. ”Thought you were about to be one of those snitch ass prefects for a second.” Simon accused her while shaking his head back and forth in shame, raising the joint to his lips and inhaling again. He was happy he wouldn’t have to throw it over the edge to get rid of the evidence because it was a good roll, not that he ever rolled a bad one. Simon was known around Hogwarts for his stash and selection, which meant he often got creative with his hiding spots and telling people to keep it on the low. The last thing he needed were Professors ransacking his dorm for forbidden items. His room with certainly be the epicenter. And probably Nate, because he took it from Simon with his Clepto tendencies.
Simon inhaled the herbal goodness, held it for a second in his diaphragm before exhaling, ”What’re you up to, mate? Fancy a smoke?” he asked her with a quirked eyebrow, not telling her what it was. He assumed she already knew what it was like the daft punk he was. Well, it was good stuff, already putting him into a happy haze. Simon pinched the ends of the roll with his pointer finger and thumb, extended it toward her before she had a chance to answer in true high school peer pressure form.
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
520 posts
played by Dez
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last online Mar 22, 2024 19:31:25 GMT -7
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Jun 14, 2021 19:59:42 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Jun 14, 2021 19:59:42 GMT -7
Simon froze, eyes darting to the doorway with a guilty smile when Cats declared taking away ten points from Gryffindor. If that were the real case, Simon would be fucked. As team Captain, he couldn’t handle taking away points so easily from his housemates. There was only one instance he was responsible from getting points deducted and it was from getting in a physical altercation with a fellow Gryffindor. Well, Simon knocked out the kids teeth for making fun of his thick Swedish accent his fifth year.
The half vamp leaned against the wall, relaxing since it wasn’t a Professor. ”Ah, Caaats..” he greeted in a sing song tone with a stoney chuckle, a wave of relief rushing over him. ”Thought you were about to be one of those snitch ass prefects for a second.” Simon accused her while shaking his head back and forth in shame, raising the joint to his lips and inhaling again. He was happy he wouldn’t have to throw it over the edge to get rid of the evidence because it was a good roll, not that he ever rolled a bad one. Simon was known around Hogwarts for his stash and selection, which meant he often got creative with his hiding spots and telling people to keep it on the low. The last thing he needed were Professors ransacking his dorm for forbidden items. His room with certainly be the epicenter. And probably Nate, because he took it from Simon with his Clepto tendencies.
Simon inhaled the herbal goodness, held it for a second in his diaphragm before exhaling, ”What’re you up to, mate? Fancy a smoke?” he asked her with a quirked eyebrow, not telling her what it was. He assumed she already knew what it was like the daft punk he was. Well, it was good stuff, already putting him into a happy haze. Simon pinched the ends of the roll with his pointer finger and thumb, extended it toward her before she had a chance to answer in true high school peer pressure form.
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last online Mar 28, 2024 22:37:32 GMT -7
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Jun 25, 2021 22:18:40 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jun 25, 2021 22:18:40 GMT -7
When Simon extended his hand towards her the girl's eyebrows practically shot up into her hairline because what the flip was she even supposed to do with that? When she had said ten points for whatever it was he was doing she had meant that. She didn't know what he was doing. Cats didn't hang out with people who smoked things. More accurately she told people her body was a temple that she didn't pollute so whenever her mates were off drinking, smoking, or partaking in anything with too many calories they just didn't invite her.
"Snitch, me? Nevor!" Still she was stubborn as all hell and unwilling to admit she didn't know what she was doing or even what she was agreeing to smoke. Was this a muggle cigarette? Some kind of magical herb? So she made a similar pinching motion with her fingers and grimaced as she delicately took the joint from Simon's hand. "Ah- thanks," she grinned. "Cheers, mate," she said with a nod.
Then she inhaled deeply, from the wrong end which became apparent when she burned her tongue on the lit portion. Which should have been the end of her embarrassment, but she had taken a rather large drag and was now dissolving into a coughing fit which forced her to squish the joint ever so slightly between her fingers. And by ever so slightly I mean it was completely crushed and she was going to have to fix it with magic if she ever stopped coughing. "ACK!" she spat as she hung her burned tongue out of her mouth.
simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
520 posts
played by Dez
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last online Mar 22, 2024 19:31:25 GMT -7
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Jul 5, 2021 23:02:15 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Jul 5, 2021 23:02:15 GMT -7
Simon nodded at his Beater with approval when she said she would never snitch. She followed by grabbing the spliff and attempting to hit it herself. Since Simon wasn't watching as closely as he should have, he didn't notice his teammate put the cherry end in her mouth. The sound she made caused him to spring to his feet, "Oh, what the fuck!! Cats!" he exclaimed out of surprise, icy saucers widening as he watched her display. The half vamp cocked his head to the side, the concern fading for her, and moving onto the mistreatment of his spliff. His eyebrows furrowed at the center of his forehead, "Careful with the goods, mate!" he told her, reaching for the spliff she was pinching too hared between her fingers.
After taking a hit, he attempted to straighten out the bent spliff while turning to Cats, "Bollocks, are you okay?" he asked with a chuckle that grew into a more amused laugh. That was definitely a first. He felt bad he wasn't baby sitting her for that one because that was the last thing he expected to happen.
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Jul 23, 2021 8:51:04 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 23, 2021 8:51:04 GMT -7
It was most certainly not Simon's job to babysit bag gyal Catsie. Who was a lot less of a bad gyal than she would have liked to be. She heard Simon's concern and at the touch of his hand, released his poor spliff back to him. "Aagghhhhhhh," she breathed out while flapping her hands back and forth quickly. It was a familiar motion: she looked like she were trying to dry her nails after painting them in the back of a boring class again. Though she wasn't. She was merely flailing about, still coughing.
"Sor-" A few more hacks and she made a fist to bit her own chest. "Sorry," she muttered weakly. She felt both defeated and lightheaded. She assumed the lightheaded feeling was from her own embarrassment. She wasn't able to recognize the effects slowly creeping up on her. She might as well have taken a bong rip. "Sorry," she said raspily before putting a hand over her mouth and giggling. Jeez, she must look like a total prat! "Is… is it okay? I didn't ruin it?" Another small cough. "I should 'av asked 'ow first, heh. But it didn't look so hard..."
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
520 posts
played by Dez
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last online Mar 22, 2024 19:31:25 GMT -7
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Aug 9, 2021 11:37:21 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 9, 2021 11:37:21 GMT -7
Simon cocked his head to the side, sending Cats another crumped brow when she continued to apologize. He felt bad for his initial reaction of yelling at her for damaging the prized goods. The lion was nearly as mad as he conveyed at first. His expression faltered, melting into more of a soft expression. "Oh, no, Cats! It's fine!" he assured his teammate with a smile, offering her a pat on the back as he chuckled. "See?" he held it out in a display, it was just slightly bent, curving toward Cats. The sight caused a stoned smile to dance at the corners of his lips.
The half vamp jabbed her in the side with his elbow playfully, "I thought you were about to show me a new smoke trick, mate." he jested, raising the joint to his lips and taking a hearty inhale. Simon offered it again to be polite, offering her a cautious look before sending smoke out of his nostrils with a chuckle. "Just suck the smoke down into your lungs, remove spliff from lips, and take another breath of clean air before exhaling." he explained with a more encouraging tone. Who would have thought he'd be coaching his teammate to smoke. Simon knew he was being a bad influence but there were much worse things they could be doing.
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