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Post by Skylar Constantine on Jun 17, 2015 2:05:40 GMT -5
Now she had his attention. Skylar looked at the girl, trying to put together her attempts at politeness, her awkwardness, and now this. Was she trying to impress him? "The best you'll get in Hogsmeade is the Hogshead if you want a drink and some quiet," he said. He kept an eye on her in his periphery for now.
"If you want whoring you're better off in London." What the hell. "Who are you, anyway? A new professor?"
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Post by Eiliyah Morgan on Jun 17, 2015 10:19:16 GMT -5
Eiliyah half expected him to give her a one word answer or none at all. She was grateful for the reply yet bummed that there was no place close enough for her to enjoy herself in between classes. It would be a boring year like every year since their exile; only this time it would be boredom with school school work. Escaping for a drink and some fun would be necessary she just needed to find a good place.
London meant staying out and possibly not returning till the next day which was fine by her what did the muggles always say? Go big or go home? “Not a professor just the ministry of magic’s… long term investment.” She did her best to avoid telling him she was a student; he wasn’t a professor so why would it matter to him anyways?
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Post by Skylar Constantine on Jun 17, 2015 10:49:25 GMT -5
Skylar gave her a brief look of appraisal. A Ministry investment who wanted to drink and whore, and who'd gotten lost on the ground floor of Hogwarts. He had better things to think about. Maybe he'd ask Michael later, just out of curiosity. If Michael didn't know, it wasn't important.
He spotted the bustle of activity at the end of the corridor they were following. "There we are," he said. "The entrance hall is up ahead. You can find someone to help you in the Great Hall." After he shook her off it would just be a quick trip to the gates and he could apparate.
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Post by Eiliyah Morgan on Jun 17, 2015 13:21:40 GMT -5
She could hear chatter and laughter coming from where he indicated her jaw clenched tightly brows furrowed. There was no way she was going in there hunting for a new person to show her out chewing on her lower lip she turned towards him and shrugged.“You want to be rid of me and I want to get out of here without having to talk to any more people. Just point me away from Hogwarts grounds and we can both be on our way.”
She didn’t need to be in the presence of someone who didn’t want her around it did nothing but make her feel like s—t and she didn’t need it. She’d go to London find herself a good place to do whatever the hell she wanted and come back tomorrow hopefully unable to remember the night before.
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Post by Skylar Constantine on Jun 17, 2015 14:25:38 GMT -5
Skylar wanted nothing to do with this girl's pity party so he didn't say another word. He made a beeline for the door, paying no attention to the way the students parted for him. The girl could follow, get lost, get distracted, he didn't much care. Once he hit the gates, he'd be on his own. And at this point, he could use a couple drinks before even thinking about joining a duel.
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Post by Eiliyah Morgan on Jun 17, 2015 14:45:52 GMT -5
He didn't respond and to her even that was more relieving than how much worse it could have been. She was the daughter of politicians and chasing after him was beneath her. Whoever Trouble was he was not her issue and whether she saw him again or not did not matter. There were more people, but they hardly paid her any attention most were too engrossed in their own conversations. She overheard a few kids talking about leaving Hogwarts grounds once she was far away she could apparate. Trouble had disappeared out of sight and by the time the kids started making their was the same way he went she was sure he would be long gone. Eiliyah kept a good distance between herself and them following her intentions to go to London.
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