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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 11:44:49 GMT -5
Apollo folded his arms over his chest and stared at McGonegall. He tapped his foot on the ground. He didn't deserve this detention. It wasn't his fault that Aspen Garet had crossed him and then he felt the need to give her a bloody nose. He smirked as he thought about it and then brought himself back to reality, "You're telling me that you want me to rearrange your entire bookshelf?" He stared at the shelf before him and scoffed, "You have to be crazier than I thought if you think that it ever going to happen."
"Mr. Foale, you will serve your detention. Or you will never leave this room." McGonegall said and shook her head, "I will be waiting in my office. Let me know when you finish." She said sharply and then walked out of the room.
Apollo gritted his teeth and began removing the books from the book shelf. He spotted a bit of blood on his knuckle and attempted to get it off. Screw McGonegall if she thought that he was actually going to do this...Not to mention she had taken his wand for the detention period.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 13, 2012 12:05:33 GMT -5
Autumn pulled off her sweater as she made it to Detention. Something she had done long ago had landed her hours of detention each day. She took her usually seat and eyed the other person in the room.
"Apollo? Foale?" Autumn scoffed. She couldn't believe her luck.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 12:14:36 GMT -5
Apollo spun around at the sound of his name and then stared curiously at the girl. She was gorgeous...and quite frankly his type. He felt a small smirk creep across his lips. Apparently he was already developing some sort of reputation around Hogwarts, "Erm..." He looked at her for another couple of moments before setting some of the books down and crossing across the room, "I am the Apollo Foale. Apparently my reputation precedes me." He said with a handsome half smile as he extended his hand to the pretty girl, "Who might you be?"
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 13, 2012 12:44:36 GMT -5
Autumn fought back the need to say some sarcastic remark. The Apollo Foale, he was so full of himself. She plastered on a light grin as she took his hand.
"Autumn. Sixth year Slytherin." She stated proudly as she look him up and down. Just play innocent. "What are you in here for?"
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 12:49:39 GMT -5
Apollo thought about it for a moment, "Accidentally had a run in with Charles Garet's little sister...what's her name again? Ah...Apsen. Dirty little mudblood Slytherin. Let's just say she wasn't too fond of my advances and it ended rather badly." He said and shrugged. This had been a lie. He knew that Artemis had been behind the attack. She had wanted to question Aspen about the American Grayson. He seemed to know something that Artemis wanted. And of course, he had taken the rap for the attack, "You?" He came back to reality and stared at her blankly for a moment. Sixth years weren't often his style...but perhaps he could bend the rules for her.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 13, 2012 13:13:31 GMT -5
"Reasons." Autumn brushed it off as she took her seat. "Advances? Gunning for filthy mudbloods now? I think my respect for you just died." Autumn pulled out her textbook and rolled her eyes.
"You don't deserve to even get an ounce of my time."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 13:18:36 GMT -5
Apollo silently cursed himself for agreeing to take the rap for this one. It would ruin the way that everyone saw him if they thought that he was going after the mudblood girl. It already was. He felt himself internally cursing Artemis as well. She just couldn't stop. He took a moment and then sat down on the chair next to Autumn and took a deep breath, "Not a moment, eh? I'm afraid that you've already given it to me." He said, his composure returning accompanied by a malicious smirk.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 13, 2012 13:38:11 GMT -5
Autumn shook her head as she looked at him. "Not a moment more. Being around you could ruin my reputation and I don't need that. I guess since no one is around I coouulldd talk to you. For now." Autumn rolled her eyes as she turned to look at him. "But a mudblood! Even you must have more decency than that!" Autumn wasn't sure how she felt about him. How could he help her get higher?
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 13:56:37 GMT -5
Apollo cracked, "Okay...so here's the thing." He said smiling as he looked around, "So, It wasn't about s.ex. Especially not with a dirty mudblood. I have a sister-" He looked around again and upon seeing no one, turned back to Autumn, "Artemis. She's a nasty devil." He didn't know why he was telling her this, "Art's got a nasty temper and she thought that Aspen might have known something about that Grayson guy. So of course, she goes and beats her up and asks me to take the rap. I do...and of course, this ensues. It's a shame what I'll do for family. But then again, Art's gone and got herself mixed up with all the wrong people and now she's-" He realized that he had probably been saying too much, "So you see. I would never...have dirty mudblood s.ex. Why would I want to soil my crown jewels." He said and winked dubiously and cast a glance downward.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 13, 2012 18:04:21 GMT -5
Autumn barely contained her smile as she looked at him earnestly. She placed a hand on his upper thigh as she cast her most innocent expression. Already she was gaining his trust. Not really. Just pissing him off enough that he wanted to tell her things to clear up his reputation but it still worked.
"Artemis sounds like a royal bitch. Making a perfectly good Slytherin take the rap for her. Even Slytherins have to have standards. What does she want to know about Grayson? The American boy? Maybe I can help."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 19:19:03 GMT -5
"A royal bitch, indeed." Apollo agreed and ran a hand through his hair. It was getting a little long for his taste. He contemplated her questions for another second, hyper aware of her hand on his thigh. He could feel his blood pumping a little faster, "Artemis has no standards. No bloody standards at all. I mean, just the other day she comes in and demands to know where Grayson is. It's like she can't get enough of him." Apollo said vaguely and then shifted in his chair, "I'm pretty sure that she's involved with something that she shouldn't be." Apollo, in fact, knew this to be true. He also knew that Artemis was not who she said and that in order to keep up her facade she had found her way to the wrong side of the tracks. He leaned back and put his feet up on the desk.
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 13, 2012 19:30:15 GMT -5
Autumn retreated back, catching the wall. It wasn't obvious but she could tell she wasn't going to get anymore information any time soon. She could tell that talking like this was rare for Apollo and last thing she needed to do was push him too far.
She sat back in her chair, mentally taking notes on what he had told her. She hadn't figured out anything amazing but Cameron would be pleased to know she could get so far in such little time.
"So, Apollo, who are you taking to the dance?" Autumn questioned innocently as she fiddled with her quill, her hair falling to curtain her face.
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 19:34:39 GMT -5
Apollo tapped his fingers against the desk as he thought about her question for a moment, "I'm not quite sure. Charity Anderson is out for sure. I heard she's been spotted with that awful American Gryffindor as of late." He scoffed and then thought again, "I could always go with one of the pure blood Gyrffindors I suppose. An Emory." He tapped his chin curiously and then he looked at her for a moment, "I could always ask a Slytherin. I heard Pansy Parkinson is all alone these days. She's probably looking for someone to keep her warm at night." He winked and then pushed his feet off of the desk in order to rise to his feet, "Why do you ask, Sixth year? Hoping I'll ask you, Autumn?"
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Post by Ramzzy Radulescu on Mar 13, 2012 19:42:44 GMT -5
"I hate Charity Anderson." She muttered under her breath. Autumn absently doodled on her parchement. "Quinn is married so you're stuck with Alma." Autumn finally looked up at him at the Pansy comment. "I heard she got crabs from Dean." Autumn was known for her gossip but she was also known for being right.
"Ask me? Sorry but I was holding out for someone a little better." Autumn pushed herself up onto the desk, crossing her legs before she looked back at him. "Someone like Cameron Stiles."
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Post by Deleted on Mar 13, 2012 19:46:19 GMT -5
"I would not put it past Alma Emory to have crabs, that dirty little sl.ut. But I've heard she puts out and let's be honest, that's all I'm really after....And how cute. So cute! Beyond Precious that little 6th year Autumn has the hots for Cameron." Apollo said and forced a gag as he looked at her, "Honestly Autumn, Stiles? The prefect? I would've thought that you would've gone after someone better....Not Charity's sloppy seconds." He said with a smirk and then reached into his bag and pulled out his Potions book. He had a lot of work to do and she was obviously up to something. He didn't have time for this.
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