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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
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Aug 14, 2019 19:12:06 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 14, 2019 19:12:06 GMT -7
March 2025Simon wasn't looking forward to this meet up tonight. He couldn't believe how much he had been forced to study and prepare for a single project. Jessie Meadows cared about school entirely too much, so much in fact, it was starting to affect his own life. And not to mention, she was freaking emotional. Something he wasn't sure he was aware of due to a vampire trait, or general intuition. Simon felt like he was walking on eggshells around her after the outburst in the greenhouse, where their chomping cabbage was destroyed - a fault neither of them really wanted to take...
So, the half vampire was sure to get himself properly high before having to deal with her whirlwind of emotions. Sometimes the herbal essence was hard to get the smell off of him. She'd probably have plenty to comment about that.
Entering the common room with heavy footsteps, he stepped around the sofa and threw himself on it, allowing his body to lazily sink into it. He couldn't believe he showed up first, even after the smoke break. Simon was hoping that maybe Jessie would forget about their agreement and not show up... Ha. Who's he kidding?
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Aug 14, 2019 20:03:47 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2019 20:03:47 GMT -7
March 2025The day had gone by too quickly for Jessie. She had hoped that every class would drag on. All because she was dreading working with Simon again. Her wishes proved to be less than effective, seeing as how she was making her way back to the Common Room from dinner. Her gut was in shambles, surprisingly. She blamed it on how infuriating he was. He was an absolute pain in the arse. His smirk alone-- Merlin, it made her sick. She could roll her eyes just visualizing it. Simon drove her positively mental. She was counting down the seconds until she could be rid of him. Stopping just outside of the portrait hole, Jessie took a big breath. She needed to be civil, if either of them were going to survive this evening. She also didn't want to have an outburst like the one in the greenhouse either. It wasn't like her. None of these thoughts and feelings were like her. He managed to take her puppy-like happiness, and squash it out of her. With a final exhale, she pushed herself through the entrance. Upon entering the common room, Jessie's nose instantaneously scrunched up. "Gods," she muttered, someone was high. And by the stench of it, not very far into their experience. She looked around for the culprit, and found no one else in the room besides Simon. It took all of her willpower not to instantly berate him for getting high before doing a class assignment. Instead, she walked over with an entirely fake smile plastered on her lips. "Someone seems to be living the good life," she remarked, unable to completely disguise her condescension. simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
525 posts
played by Dez
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last online May 17, 2024 19:52:41 GMT -7
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Aug 14, 2019 22:08:09 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 14, 2019 22:08:09 GMT -7
March 2025The peace and quiet didn't last long, which was unfortunate, because Simon felt relaxed for about a second before he heard the door open. Jessie greeted him, commenting on his smell. Her tone was a good indicator how she felt. Opps. He probably should have tried a little harder to cover up the weedy smell. Too late.
Simon pushed himself up by his elbows and sat up, "Oh, shit, the cops.." he stated unenthusiastically, shooting Jessie a disappointed look. His party would definitely be pooped now. A scoff slipped past his lips, blue eyes shooting over to her because he wasn't to see how she reacted, "Well, maybe if you decided to partake you wouldn't be so bloody uptight..." Simon told her, a judgey tone to match her own.
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Aug 14, 2019 22:20:28 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2019 22:20:28 GMT -7
Jessie's gaze met his, as he waited for her reaction at his snippy comment. Uptight? She cared about her grades and her future, that was all... Right? She crossed her arms, and huffed. She was damned determined not to show him any sort of hurt. "Oh please, like I would ever spend any amount of time with you long enough to partake. If it wasn't for this bloody project I'd be kilometers away from you," she snapped. Not waiting for a response, Jessie set down her bag that had been slung across her shoulders. Down she sat, across from him, in a rather comfy armchair. Her face was beginning to redden already, and so she carefully hid her face by digging her parchment and quill out of her bag. After retrieving everything, she eyed him carefully. He was slouched back, in a devil-may-care fashion. Everything about him signaled that he didn't give a damn about this assignment. His only concern was to get it done, it seemed. Which, to be fair, she too had decided it'd be best to give it over with as soon as possible. simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
525 posts
played by Dez
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Aug 14, 2019 22:39:36 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 14, 2019 22:39:36 GMT -7
March 2025When Jessie crossed her arms across her chest, Simon waited to hear what silly words came out of her mouth next. Everything she said was meant to hurt his feelings but he was already jaded about life in general. Simon rolled his eyes, "Don't you worry, that wasn't an invite." he assured her in a smart ass tone, a smirk slowly curling at the corners of his mouth before disappearing. Jessie made it pretty obvious that she didn't want to be around him as much he did her.
The Lion reached for his parchment and writing materials before making himself comfortable on the ground. Tossing a pillow to the floor, he sat on it so that he could write on the coffee table without hunching over his work all awkward. "Lets just get this over with." Simon told her, tone oozing with annoyance. For someone who was still high as a kite, he was feeling oddly irritated.
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Aug 14, 2019 22:52:23 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 14, 2019 22:52:23 GMT -7
Jessie had never smacked anyone in her life. But boy, did that smirk of his make her wanna swing her palm across his face. She frowned subconsciously, hating the thoughts she was having. She rubbed her eyes, as if to clear her mind. She was already tired. From the need to sleep, or from being around him, she didn't know. Probably both. She slid out of the chair, and onto the floor, aiming to utilize the table like he had. Though, her proximity to him made her uneasy. Jessie was about to start her opening paragraph, when she received a huge waft of the scent lingering around him. "Ugh, you reek," she complained, scowling. "The girls in my dorm are going to think I toked up with you." She waved an exaggerated hand around in the air, as if to clear the smell. She purposely grazed his ear, just to annoy him. If he could be a gnat, so could she. "Oh! I am so sorry," she said, imitating his sleazy smirk. simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
525 posts
played by Dez
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last online May 17, 2024 19:52:41 GMT -7
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Aug 14, 2019 23:24:33 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 14, 2019 23:24:33 GMT -7
March 2025Simon could sense the irritation slowly brewing inside of Jessie. She commented how bad he smelled and all he could do was shrug. Jessie was more concerned about what her dorm mates thought, which caused him to chuckle. "Send the cuties with booties my way. There are plenty of girls in your dorm who would be obliged to smoke one with me, so take that as an honor..." he stated in an attempt to sound full of himself. Simon was completely kidding. He knew a comment like that would be annoying to her so it would be more funny to see her reaction or hear what she had to say back.
Jessie swatted the air around him and slapped his ear. It didn't hurt, he knew that it wasn't an accident though. Simon flashed back to the greenhouses, pots being thrown at him only days previous... "Always with the violence... Merlin, help me..." he tsked, praying to Merlin out loud comically from the coffee table. It would take a lot more than a dainty swat to the side of the head to get a rise out of him.
Nothing but ink splotches stained his paper thus far. Starting the opening paragraph was the hardest part for him. Simon grumbled, rubbing more ink off of his hand, "I don't know where to start. You are so distracting." he blamed her, though it was probably the green he smoked hazing his mind.
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Aug 15, 2019 11:05:57 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 11:05:57 GMT -7
She frowned, disappointed that her swat at him didn't have any effect. "You started this whole 'smart-ass' business," she grumbled, glaring at him. "Besides, if you weren't so high, you'd be able to focus on the paper better,"Jessie pointed out matter-of-factly. A few moments of silence passed between them as they stared down at their parchment. "So, we need to start off by explaining how our potion fits the criteria we were given," she said, fully engulfed by schoolwork at this point. She found it hard to maintain a hateful attitude, with something that required as much thought as writing a paper. Schoolwork was simply more important than him, in her opinion. She neatly scribbled a few sentences, before glancing at his progress. She had a small inkling that he would have difficulty with this task. Merlin, if it wasn't for her, he would've failed this assignment probably. Potion making required attention to detail, as well as absolute commitment. Neither of which he seemed to have, it seemed simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
525 posts
played by Dez
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last online May 17, 2024 19:52:41 GMT -7
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Aug 15, 2019 18:37:40 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 15, 2019 18:37:40 GMT -7
March 2025Simon nodded his head up and down when Jessie said that he 'started' it, then side to side, when he realized what she said and what he was agreeing with. That alone made him chuckle, and the fact that he was actually more stoned than he wanted to admit to Jessie - because then she would be right, again. Well, he'd figure out the words to put down on paper eventually... For now, however, he'd stare at it until a hole burned though the middle. And mess with Jessie. She explained what they had to do and it went right over his head.
There was a moment before he responded because he decided to write his name at the top of the paper. A good start, for Simon Svendsen. Simon shrugged, not taking offense to any of her words because he was too high to care. "Nah..I'm not too high." his denied, head snapped to face her, "These are difficult working conditions...because you're killin' the vibe, maan.." he told her in exaggerated drawn out syllables at the end, trying to carry a straight face but a smile creeped onto his face. Simon scrawled 'Manegrow' on the parchment before setting the quill down. "I'm just gonna think about it for a second." he sighed, closing his eyes and sinking his back into the sofa. His long legs poked far out past the coffee table, since he was sprawled out on the ground. Simon was definitely messing with Jessie because he could tell that she was actually kind of mad. The look on her face wasn't scary today but now she had lamps and books she could throw at him today, so he was risking a concussion for high entertainment, for sure.
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Aug 15, 2019 19:06:52 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 19:06:52 GMT -7
The peace that she had felt moments ago disappeared. His drawn out words were meant to irk her, and she knew it. Her eyes narrowed at him. "Did you know that you are the absolute worst company on this planet? Honestly, and people said you were a flirt! After what I witnessed with the cabbage, there's no way that's accurate." She rolled her eyes, and turned back to work on her paper. She nodded when he said he was going to think about it for a minute. Jessie managed to get a few more sentences down, before she realized that Simon was probably not actually 'thinking' about the project. Pure annoyance was all she felt. He was high, and not exactly cooperating. She was cursed with the worst potions partner in history. She turned back to her bag and pulled out her potions textbook. Making sure his eyes were closed, she gripped the book tightly and whacked him on the shoulder. "Simon! I am not doing this alone!" she screeched, walloping him one more time for good measure. To her credit, she was trying really hard not to have a meltdown like yesterday. simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
525 posts
played by Dez
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last online May 17, 2024 19:52:41 GMT -7
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Aug 15, 2019 20:28:38 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 15, 2019 20:28:38 GMT -7
March 2025Simon knew that Jessie wouldn't be thrilled with him closing his eyes. Hell, she was pissed to be in his presence. When she told him that he was the worst company on the planet, his eyes opened and he cocked his head toward her. "Wow. That is quite the honor." he stated, pleased. Her words didn't hurt his feelings, it took a lot more than that to hurt him. "If you're judging my flirting skills on my ability to compliment a cabbage, I feel sorry for you." he stated simply with a lazy shrug of the shoulders.
His eyes closed again until she smacked him with the book, twice. He flinched, his knees hiking up to kick the table out of reflex, causing his ink to titter. "Calm down... You need to do guided breathing exercises or something, you're getting too worked up." Simon told her in a calm tone, attempting to keep the straight face, so he glued his eyes closed again. If he looked at her, he'd probably laugh, because he knew that he was being annoying. "Try it with me...in through the nose, out through the mouth..." Simon instructed dramatically, flailing a hand in the air as he spoke.
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Aug 15, 2019 21:12:17 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 15, 2019 21:12:17 GMT -7
Jessie groaned and looked upwards. "God, if you are there, please strike him down. Now." At this point, her mood was starting to worsen. She just wanted to get this done and go to bed. However, she felt the need to fire back at him. She wanted to be as annoying as he was. Somehow though, he always managed to do it better. It only left her angry. It was infuriating. Anything she did, he was fine with, and he could play off of it well. Jessie thought for a minute. Gears turned in her head. What could she do in order to bug him? An idea came to mind. It was lame, and not at all worth getting angry over, seeing as how he didn't have much on his paper... But it was worth a shot. Jessie carefully dipped a finger in her ink, making sure his eyes were still closed. She scooted over closer to him and said, "C'mon, let's try to actually do this. Let me check your work so far." Though, she knew there wasn't anything worth a Knut on his parchment. She placed her hand on his paper, as if to get a better look at it, successfully smearing her ink all over it. "Oh, rats!" she exclaimed, before whipping her entire body in his direction, splashing him with the remaining ink on her finger. "I am so damn clumsy sometimes," she whispered, feigning an apologetic expression. simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
525 posts
played by Dez
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last online May 17, 2024 19:52:41 GMT -7
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Aug 16, 2019 17:53:07 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 16, 2019 17:53:07 GMT -7
March 2025His eyes were sealed shut until she announced that she should look over his work. She already was well aware that he hadn't gotten anything written down, but his neck snapped toward her. His eyes opened to see her expression as she peered over his work. She smeared ink on it! His eyes widened, shooting her a cold glare with threaded eyebrows as she flicked the remaining off of her fingers. Pulling in a deep breath, he rolled his eyes. "Real mature." he stated with a childish tone, scrunching his nose. He knew that wasn't a sincere apology.
Well, this gave him the opportunity for instant payback... If she wanted to play silly games, he'd bring them to the next level, he was the king of bullshitting. Simon dipped his finger in the ink, leaning in toward Jessie quickly and smearing it across her forehead Lion King style. "That's better..." he nodded his head up and down in approval at his work, a slow spreading smile creeping onto his face.
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Aug 17, 2019 18:00:48 GMT -7
Post by Deleted on Aug 17, 2019 18:00:48 GMT -7
She attempted to swat his hand away when she realized what he was doing. Although, she ended up being rather unsuccessful. Her forehead was smeared with ink. At first she was mad. There was no telling how hard she would have to scrub at her forehead to removed the black splotch. Her frown began to tremble, her lips slowly upturning into a grin. Suddenly she was overcome with mirth. She bursted into a fit of laughter. Her position sitting up slowly crippled into her laying on the ground. Her ribs hurt from joyous laughter coming from her tiny body. Back still against the floor, and in between giggles, "Did you just...go... all Rafiki on me?" She finally managed to catch her breath, but a smile still danced across her lips. How fitting he would reenact the Lion King. Both of them were Gryffindors after all. "I have to be honest," she suddenly admitted. "I didn't think you were capable of being funny." Her head twisted towards him so she could eye him. "Keep it up, and I may not have to throw things at you anymore." For a fraction of a second, she actually thought she could make it through this assignment with him. simon sixten svendsen
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simon sixten svendsen
HOGWARTS ALUM PART VAMPIRE FALMOUTH FALCONS & SWEDISH NATIONAL TEAM CHASER
525 posts
played by Dez
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last online May 17, 2024 19:52:41 GMT -7
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Aug 17, 2019 18:24:37 GMT -7
Post by simon sixten svendsen on Aug 17, 2019 18:24:37 GMT -7
March 2025Simon watched as Jessie's face transformed into an expression he hadn't seen before. Suddenly, she looked happy, or amused? This took him aback slightly because usually his intuition warned him how much the girl couldn't stand his guts. Now, she was smiling and laughing at his stupid joke, one that was honestly meant to piss her off. His icy blue eyes flickered over to hers to her as he felt her looking at him. She told him she didn't think he was capable of being funny, and if he continued this, she wouldn't have to throw books at him anymore. So, she thought that was funny... His eyebrows waggled at her, attempting to take advantage of the good attitude while it lasted. "Ohh, wicked, so you're giving me permission to screw around, as long as it makes you laugh?" he challenged her, a shit eating grin spreading across his face.
The lion looked down at his ink stained hand, rubbing a it with his thumb. Crumbling the soiled piece of parchment, he tossed it at Jessie, attempting to bounce it off of her head.
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