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Mar 22, 2019 11:11:21 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Mar 22, 2019 11:11:21 GMT -7
[googlefont="Open Sans Condensed:300"] I'M A SUCKER FOR YOU [attr="class","next"] FEBRUARY 14, 2020 The sixth-year moved through Hogwarts; everyone was celebrating Valentine’s Day with their lovers while he was still somewhat single. He was a player, after all, and enjoyed the chase of females around him. And Valentine’s Day, now they were an easy target—especially the lonely single ones. There were a few that he had his eye on, but he didn’t know if he wanted to go extremely easy or go for someone that would have to be won over. After some time thinking about it in class, instead of doing actual work, he decided he would go the latter route – and what better place to start than his common rooms. Making his way from potion class, he made his way down the familiar hallway and said the code to get into the Slytherin house area, walking inside. There was barely anyone inside, but there was one that caught his eye. She was attractive, a year younger than himself, and he knew that nothing would happen between them – she had tainted blood, a half-blood, and she was perfect. He didn’t have a crush on her or anything, but he had to quench his lust…didn’t he? He smirked, making his way over to her on the couch and plopped down beside her, throwing his arm around her but not touching her. He looked at her, “And what is a pretty little thing like yourself doing all alone on this amazing holiday? No one ask you to be their valentine?”
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Apr 29, 2019 19:48:36 GMT -7
Post by mina pandora oliveira on Apr 29, 2019 19:48:36 GMT -7
@wesley 02.14.2020 It was Valentine’s Day, and Mina had been over it for the whole week. After striking out with her crush on her birthday the previous October, she vowed to not care about all the gross, lovey-dovey crap that the Hogwarts students got themselves worked up over. While her siblings told her she would move on from October’s heartbreak and find someone else eventually, for once in her life Mina didn’t want to jump headfirst into that unknown ‘else’. Normal people would probably turn that experience around and spend more time with their friends or focus on school. She decided that she was not going to do either of those and preferred to be even more unruly than she had been before. The professors were starting to get to the point where they were irritated before she even opened her mouth to let her nonsense out. The joke would be on them if she ever decided to answer a question correctly or to turn in her homework. But classwork and all that junk was for another day – today was Valentine’s Day after all, and while her few friends and roommates planned their dates for the Hogsmeade trips the next two days, Mina decided to flip through the stack of magazines that were always sitting on the coffee table in the Slytherin Common Room. She had already fingered through a twenty-year-old edition of The Quibbler and had a life changing experience reading about nonsense magical creatures that didn’t really exist. Her current read consisted of rookie Quidditch player profiles, some names she recognized, others she didn’t. The goal was to keep going through until she found her older brother’s blurb, and then she was going to go cause mischief on her own. That unfortunately was put to a halt as a person sat down next to her on the couch a lot closer than she wanted him too, and started talking. Mina didn’t need to look up from her magazine to know it was Fudge. She liked poking fun at him from time to time, and while they weren’t all that different when it came to what they found enjoyable in life, she detested him more than anything. Especially with the questions he was asking her today. “Fuck off Fudge, I’m trying to read.”[sorry! sort of forgot this existed for a month]
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May 27, 2019 16:13:41 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on May 27, 2019 16:13:41 GMT -7
I'VE BEEN DANCING ON TOP OF CARS AND STUMBLING OUT OF BARS I FOLLOW YOU THROUGH THE DARK, CAN'T GET ENOUGH
Wesley Liam Fudge had a reputation within the Slytherin House, and he enjoyed getting the attention. Many of the females within his house disliked him, especially the ones that he had gotten with and dumped quickly, but some still pined after him. Usually, it was the half-bloods or the muggleborns, two types of people that he rarely hung out with. However, he was more down for messing with a half-blood than the tainted piece of garbage. Many people knew his family, especially that they believed in betrothal, so no one ever asked him out... but they were all down for one-night stands, or rather, some were.
Wes looked over her shoulder down at what she was reading, a magazine from the looks of it. He had asked her a simple question, and she quickly went hostile, he chuckled darkly. "Wow Mina, I'm hurt. Who shit in your oatmeal this morning?" he questioned, raising a dark eyebrow at her, a smirk playing on his lips. He enjoyed their banters, really he did.
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May 28, 2019 22:27:11 GMT -7
Post by mina pandora oliveira on May 28, 2019 22:27:11 GMT -7
@wesley 02.14.2020 Fudge was beyond annoying, and yet he always seemed to find her at the times when she didn’t want him around the most. It was like he had a built in radar or something. Where she enjoyed finding fun around people working hard, he intruded. She struggled enough getting through the coursework already and having him act as a self-inserted turn off was only going to make it worse. Luckily there were a few places of solace left that he couldn’t follow her into, like her dorm room or a girl’s bathroom, but she wasn’t going to give up just yet. Leaving would be his victory and something she would never hear the end of until he graduated or was offed by one of his conquests. Mina would do it herself if he was appealing in the slightest, which unfortunately his redeeming qualities were masked by his terrible personality.
“By the amount of detail you just gave, I’m going to have to say you,” she snapped back, flipping to the next page even though she hadn’t actually read the previous one. Nipping at his bait was only going to make him stick around longer, and while she knew that, it was hard not to be toxic when he was around. He oozed it and she ate it all up just to spit it back in his face. “What happened with that last conquest of yours? The cute blonde girl? She looked like she had just seen a dragon for the first time or something. At first I said to myself, ‘Wow, Wesley must really be packing something to get all these girls’. But the more I think about it, they all leave looking disappointed. So I guess it’s more like a newt than a dragon. And that’s really sad.” Mina put on her best pout as she looked up at the older boy. She didn’t like to emasculate boys since that was something Sarah would do (and she wanted to be anything but her oldest sister), but Fudge deserved this one.
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Jun 3, 2019 15:55:02 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jun 3, 2019 15:55:02 GMT -7
I'VE BEEN DANCING ON TOP OF CARS AND STUMBLING OUT OF BARS I FOLLOW YOU THROUGH THE DARK, CAN'T GET ENOUGH
The male felt like Mina was avoiding him, or maybe that was just what he felt. He doubted Mina would do that to him; he was too dashing for her to ignore him for long. But each time that he ran into her, she was always brutal towards him - it was starting to hurt his feelings a little bit. Especially now, all he wanted was a date with the dashing Oliveira girl, and she was rude as hell. He smirked to himself, he enjoyed a challenge.
'By the amount of detail you just gave, I'm going to have to say you,' Wesley laughed, her snapping back at him was a little bit extreme, but it interested him even more. She continued, asking about his last conquest, and even going on to talk about the last girl had been with. He frowned as she said they left disappointed and that he had more of a newt than a dragon and he grew angry.
"Actually, Annie was quite satisfied with my dragon afterward..." he said, his voice tinged with anger at being called small. "And as for her, I threw her to the curb. She got boring," he said with a shrug of his shoulders, his temper diminishing.
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Jun 4, 2019 18:51:14 GMT -7
Post by mina pandora oliveira on Jun 4, 2019 18:51:14 GMT -7
@wesley 02.14.2020 Without breaking eye contact with her book, Mina smiled to herself at the small victory she made. Obviously Fudge was going to get mad at her the second she questioned his virility, that was literally all he had going for himself. There was absolutely nothing attractive about him, in her opinion, and somehow he didn’t understand that she didn’t like him. Why would she want to be a part of his rotating cast of one and dones? It was gross to be thought of that way when she wasn’t actively looking for it. Not to mention the amount of crap he could be carrying. “Well I talked to Annie and she had different outlook on it,” Mina shrugged, lying through her teeth with very little effort. “She said it was like being dry humped by a dog. I’m sure she was bored because a broom would be a better ride than you are.”
Mina refused to look up at him because she knew that was going to get under his skin. Her exit plan in the case he got really pissed was to slide over the back of the couch and into her dorm room – he couldn’t follow her there because the magic barriers would stop him. She was feeling brave though, and decided to push it a little further, just because she could. “You know Fudge, if you kept one around long enough you might actually learn how to be good at it. If that’s too difficult for you, you still have two hands. They’ll never let you down.” She snorted at her own joke and flipped the page in her book again. This was actually starting to become fun!
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Jul 8, 2019 15:51:03 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Jul 8, 2019 15:51:03 GMT -7
When Wesley had first graced Hogwarts with his presence, he had looked horrible. He had a shitty hair cut, a baby face, a little bit of fat, and he had a lot of acne. He was not good looking, but after hitting puberty, he glowed up. He learned how to style his hair, his body had buffed out from working out at home, and he had become quite...hot. If any of the girl's he had slept with remembering what he looked like when he first came to this school, they'd either be shocked or a little horrified that they slept with someone that once looked like that.
But now, here Mina was bringing him down. Did Annie say that or think that? Nah, she couldn't have. One of his mates was close to her, and he never said anything to him. Was Mina lying? Probably. She did like to get under his skin after all.
He smirked, "Just because you think that with your current man, doesn't mean Annie did. Come on, you know you're missing out...ditch you boo or chick, and I'll show you what you've been missing," he said with a wink.
Mina was trying to get under his skin; he was trying to get under her own...really, they weren't getting anywhere. This was going to end in a stalemate or her against his body. He scoffed at her next comment, a lame excuse for a joke, "Don't need my hands when I got something else doing it for me..." he said with a smirk.
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Jul 16, 2019 16:07:10 GMT -7
Post by mina pandora oliveira on Jul 16, 2019 16:07:10 GMT -7
@wesley 02.14.2020 He made her skin crawl. There weren’t too many people that managed to do that, but Wesley Fudge was the expert at it. Maybe even the king of it. The king of sleaze. Lowercase k on the king, because it wasn’t a title to be proud of it. Mina knew of the rumors about her, and how she could have a similar title, but she didn’t really care about that. Wes took offense to when people turned him down, because he was in love with himself. That, in her opinion, was a disgusting trait to have.
“No thanks. I agree with Annie on this one. A broom would be a better ride than you, Fudge. You’re a prick and you prey on girls that don’t know about your reputation. It’s gross.” She didn’t care if that was the pot calling the kettle black, because she knew she could get aggressive sometimes when she was interested in someone. But she didn’t do what Wes did. “You’re disgusting,” she responded, lip curling up at his smirk. Snapping her book closed, she slid over the arm of the couch and away from him. “I have standards, surprisingly, and you’re lower than dirt. Like, way below it. So stay away.” She could hit him with a jinx in a matter of seconds if he kept at it. While most forms of magic were still a foreign language to her, she knew how to curse and jinx like the best of them, and Wesley Fudge would be running to the Hospital Wing with his tail between his legs if he pushed his luck any further.
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