Steven Caseic
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Post by Steven Caseic on May 14, 2011 17:42:33 GMT -5
Here we go again, I feel the chemicals kickin’ in It’s getting heavy and I want to run and hide
I do it every time, you're killing me now I won’t be denied by you, the animal inside of you[/center][/font] Steven walked into the dark bathroom, it was a little bit after lunch time, and the time of the day for Defense against the Dark Arts, which was currently Steven’s least favorite class. To be perfectly honest Steven was planning on spending all period inside the dark empty restroom. It wasn’t like he benefited anything to the class, so who cared if he skived off, he was already failing. Why couldn’t all classes be like Transfiguration and Charms, they were fun, and there was a point, learning magic, that could help you. What was the point of Defense against the Dark Arts, there were no dark forces, and they had learned about most of the dark creatures, in year one through three.
Steven was currently wearing a pair of trainers, a white colored shirt that had the top few buttons undone showing his chest. He was also wearing a pair of khaki pants, and his Gryffindor tie hung loosely around his neck. Today was a better than average kind of day, it would be even better if her could pull of skipping the whole Defense period without getting caught. Steven went over to the wall of sinks and sat down on the brim on one. If he was going to be here for awhile he might as well make himself comfortable, right? Pulling his book bag up to his lap Steven fished though it for a book, he had gotten a book on advanced Transfiguration during the summer, and he hadn’t started it yet.
Pulling out the deep red colored book Steven held it by the spine feeling the heavy book in his hand. He opened it up and started to read, the first chapter was all about the study of Transfiguration and the laws. Most people would find it boring, but Steven found it absolutely fascinating. Steven was a slow reader; it was probably why he failed the potion O.W.L test. He had been reading for about twenty minutes and he was only on page eight, but at least he was trying.
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Jackson Michaels
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Post by Jackson Michaels on May 14, 2011 23:34:55 GMT -5
I'M THE NEW CANCER [/B][/size][/font][/size] •• N E V E R • L O O K E D • B E T T E R ••[/i] A N D Y O U C A N ' T S T A N D I T- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Jackson probably shouldn't skip the class. But he wanted a smoke. Besides, he usually only did the bare minimum in the classes anyway. He couldn't wait to get out of this place. However, he wasn't too sure what he'd be doing after Hogwarts though. He needed to figure it out, because he had to help his mom with the bills. He had to decide if he was going to move out too. It almost seemed cruel to leave his mom alone. But he wasn't a child. Sooner or later he'd have to move out. But he wasn't a complete ass, he did want to help her out.
He made his way to the bathroom. He pushed open the door and was surprised to see that he wasn't alone. A male was sitting on the sink. A Gryffindor. Jacks would guess maybe around his age, maybe a year younger or so. Jackson snorted as he saw the book. He was surprised this kid wasn't in Ravenclaw. Dude, he was skipping class and reading a transfiguration book? Kid obviously didn't know how to skip classes properly. "Dude, if you want to skip classes, you might as well do it right instead of reading some lame ass book about transfiguration,"he said still laughing at the dude for what he was reading. Honestly. If he wanted to be a nerd that's what going to class was for. But then again, maybe he was behind on his homework so he was skipping in order to catch up. Either way, it was pretty hilarious to Jackson.
Seeing and making fun of the other boy had caused him to forget about wanting to smoke for the moment. But he absentmindedly fiddled with the packet of cigarettes that he had in his pocket. Just from the look of this other dude, he would probably mind it if Jackson lit up. All the more reason to do so. Jacks had just barely walked into this bathroom and the other kid had been here first, but he was out to establish his territory. The way he saw it, wherever he wanted to go, that was his place. And the other people could just get out of his way if he didn't like them.
Maybe they had a class or two together. He was sure he might have seen this guy around before. All he knew was that he was in Gryffindor and reading a lame book. It was like ingrained in all Slytherins and Gryffindors to hate each other. Jacks didn't care much about houses and what not. But he did hate on Gryffindors more than anybody else simply because it was the cool thing to do in his house. And since Jacks was the height of cool now that he was a big bad seventh year, he had to set the example. So picking on Gryffindors had become a thing for him. But then, he picked on anybody in the other houses. He picked on kids in Gryffindor simply because they were in Gryffindor. He picked on Ravies because they were nerds. And he picked on Huffies because they were too nice. God. He was glad he'd gotten into the good house in this place. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -• B E C A U S E Y O U S A Y S O •UNDER YOUR BREATH[/b][/size][/font] ### WORDS | COMPLETE | STEVE | HOGWARTS UNIFORM LYRICS BY PANIC! AT THE DISCO | TEMPLATE BY ARRO NOW GIVE THEM A NICE NOTE HERE!
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Steven Caseic
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Post by Steven Caseic on May 16, 2011 20:23:01 GMT -5
Here we go again, I feel the chemicals kickin’ in It’s getting heavy and I want to run and hide
I do it every time, you're killing me now I won’t be denied by you, the animal inside of you[/center][/font] Steven first looked up when he heard a snort. The blonde boy looked up and sort of gave a half glare, not sure that the boy deserved the full glare yet. Steven could tell from the second that the other boy walked in that he was a Slytherin. They were always easy to tell apart, they held themselves with such poise, like they were better than everyone else, something that Steven absolutely hated. Someone could easily call Steven a hypocrite for hating arrogant people, because he was well… arrogant. But this was completely beside the point, why was this guys snorting at him, just something about it made Steven unhinged.
“Actually it’s quite interesting, maybe I could loan it to you when I’m done,” Steven replied completely sarcastically. Something about the way he laughed at him for reading made Steven angry. Steven knew inside, that he wasn’t a nerd, nerds weren’t failing more than half of their classes, and nerds didn’t skip class, even if it was to read. “Oh, and your making fun of me for reading while skipping class, what are you doing? Bugging people in bathrooms, that’s cool you know one of my favorite things to also. It’s just so much fun,” Steven said with a not so friendly attitude.
Steven heard something rumble in the other boy’s pocket, probably a piece of paper or something. Steven hoped down from the sink. Sitting there just made him uncomfortable with someone watching him. Steven put his book back in his bag; he didn’t really want to read anymore now that he got made fun of it for it. He would read it back in his dorm latter when there were no nasty Slytherins to make fun of him for things, like trying to educate yourself.
Steven could clearly see why Gryffindors and Slytherins didn’t get along. If all of the Slytherins were like this guy, then how could they even stand themselves? Since Steven was a first year all the older year’s used to tell him to hate Slytherins because they were arrogant and rude, Steven never really truly understood. That was until today when he saw it firsthand.
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Jackson Michaels
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Post by Jackson Michaels on May 18, 2011 0:08:35 GMT -5
I'M THE NEW CANCER [/B][/size][/font][/size] •• N E V E R • L O O K E D • B E T T E R ••[/i] A N D Y O U C A N ' T S T A N D I T- - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - Jackson grinned. Clearly the kid was already rankled by his presence, something that Jacks liked to accomplish. He loved pissing people off. It was a speciality of his if you will. And the half-glare, was that supposed to be intimidating? He was Jackson Michaels for God's sakes. He didn't get intimidated. Especially not be gryffindors such as himself. Jacks was keeping his cool, but this kid? He was sure was about to lose it. Something Jacks wouldn't at all mind seeing. Jacks laughed at the kid's words.
"Hey, my hobby is much better then yours. If you're gonna be a lame ass and read at least do it in a comfortable spot other then a bathroom. Like your dorm room or something. Doesn't anybody know how to skip classes anymore?"he asked rolling his eyes as if this place was going to go to pot when he was gone.
He felt in his pockets for his cigarettes fished one out of the pack. He then felt in his other pocket for his lighter and lit up, sitting on the sink as he did so. He let out a puff dangerously close to the other kid's face. "Want one?"he asked, thinking he'd have a bit of manners and at least ask the kid if he wanted one. He wouldn't have picked this dude for a smoking companion, but whatever. He'd work, he supposed. He probably would walk out of her disgusted and maybe go tell on him or something. Jacks didn't care. Either way, he was showing that the bathroom was his territory even though this other kid had been here first.
Honestly, Jacks had done this to other kids so many times. Other kids normally learned to stay out of his way though. Jacks was calm so far, because he liked seeing other people lose their cool first. He liked to push people's buttons. But he could have a short fuse himself at times. He just liked to play it cool and watch other people unravel before his eyes. Another great speciality of his. No wonder many people didn't like him and tried to avoid him altogether. It did get a bit lonely, but he had his friends in the Slytherin household and a reputation to uphold. He was the reigning ruler of the Slytherins, and he had to go about causing misery because it was what was expected of him, and the reigning dude before him and on and on. Actually Jacks would have to pick the dude that would replace him, something that wasn't taken lightly. He had a few ideas already. But the year was only just beginning. People who wanted the spot would set out to prove themselves by being mean to other people or whatever. Just ways to catch the attention of Jacks. Just one year left of this place and then he was done. He could have a start where hopefully nobody would expect much of anything from him so he could be whatever he wanted to be.
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Steven Caseic
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Post by Steven Caseic on May 20, 2011 18:15:12 GMT -5
Here we go again, I feel the chemicals kickin’ in It’s getting heavy and I want to run and hide
I do it every time, you're killing me now I won’t be denied by you, the animal inside of you[/center][/font] “Apparently not you,” Steven said under his breath, it was quiet but load enough to hear. Steven didn’t really care about pissing this guy off anymore, if he even could. Steven although he stood tall, literally and figuratively, he wasn’t very intimidating, he was kind of like a body of a loin, but the with the fear factor of a tiny garden mouth. This sucked majorly. Another thing Steven hated was that was could be intimated so easily, but couldn’t intimidate anyone.
“Okay whatever, maybe I don’t know how to skip class, but you apparently don’t know how to either, considering you are also in here,” Steven cleared his throat, “what are you doing here anyway,” Steven soon found out, not through the other boy but from a puff of cigarette smoke. Steven had a hit of coughs, that wouldn’t cease. Steven knew perfectly well that the boy would make fun of him for this. Responding to his question, “Cancer?” Flipping his hair out of his face, “No thanks, you can have all for yourself.”
This pissed Steven off majorly, it wasn’t that he had a problem that the other boy would get cancer and die, that was perfectly fine by Steven. It was the fact that the Slytherin had the audacity, to come into a bathroom where he was first and light up a cigarette, and blow the disgusting smoke in his face. What kind of sane rational person would do that? Steven was still in shock that this was really happening, how could a teacher not smell the smoke, it wasn’t like the Slytherin was trying to hide his disgusting habit, he was showing it off and offering up his nicotine filled logs of death.
Steven wasn’t sure what to do. He had to do something. He was a Gryffindor after all, he was supposed to have courage, and not be afraid to stop people who were breaking school rules. Steven quickly pulled his wand out of his back pocket, with the 14 inch Veela core wand he felt in control, he felt braver. Steven made his way closer to the older boy. Pointing his wand right in the general area of the cigarette, he clearly said, “Aguamenti.” With a sizzling sound the cigarette went out.
Steven noticed when he first did the spell the jet of water hadn’t exactly been straight; it was more of a wave of water had been shot out of his wand. Noticing that the older boy’s upper shirt and face were soaked with water. Steven let out a load laugh. “Whoops,” Steven said sarcastically. “Guess I don’t have the greatest aim…do I?” Steven really wanted to find something witty to say, to make him feel more like a bad ass then he already did. Then it came to him it was perfect, “Cigarettes are a filthy habit aren’t they?” At the time it seemed like the absolutely perfect thing to say. Hopefully the older boy wouldn’t be too angry, but Steven knew inside he would be.
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Jackson Michaels
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Post by Jackson Michaels on May 22, 2011 0:30:44 GMT -5
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Jacks wasn't one to get easily riled by people. And he was quite proud of that fact. He could easily push other people's buttons and watch as they came apart in front of his eyes while never missing a beat himself no matter how hard they tried to rankle him and ruffle his feathers. The more they tried, the more they tended to have a nervous breakdown. It was usually very entertaining for Jacks to watch.
As the kid had a fit over the little bit of smoke caused from his cigarette, he couldn't help but laugh. Amateur. At the cancer bit, he merely shrugged as if he didn't care and it was the coolest thing in the world to smoke. He was relaxed. He was always that way when he smoked. But that relaxation went away as the stupid kid put out his cigarette getting water on him. He stood up, wanting to put a fist in the stupid kid's face.
He got in the kid's face. His angry look, the one that only people got to see that riled him up. He got angry sure, and he was a bit of a bully. But he tended to get whatever he wanted without too much of a fight or showing too much emotion period. "Kid, you know who I am right? I'm Jackson Michaels. Nobody in his right mind messes with me, you hear me?"he said, getting out his wand. He probably wouldn't be using it. He more than likely would use his fist to smash it in the kid's nose instead. He was more of a fists type of guy unless dueling with somebody who preferred wands, and then he was all for it. Thankfully he was quite good with his wand since DADA was the one class he actually excelled in.
"Just walk away. Just take your wimpy ass self back to class and I may just forget this whole episode of yours. If not, then you'll see just the side of me you've been practically begging me to show you since I came in here,"he said.
For some reason he doubted that the kid would go back to class, which was fine with him. He could win any showdown between him and this guy. For some reason Gryffindors liked to think they were all stronger and better then the Slytherins. But it wasn't true. Jacks could probably kick any of the Gryffindor in any kind of match. Wand or with fists. Take your pick. Because if he didn't win, it could easily damage his bad-boy rep. He was the resident bad boy and he wasn't gonna let some punk put out his cigarette just because he felt like it. It would make other people think they could get away with doing stuff like that to him too. - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - - -• B E C A U S E Y O U S A Y S O •UNDER YOUR BREATH[/b][/size][/font] ### WORDS | COMPLETE | STEVE | HOGWARTS UNIFORM LYRICS BY PANIC! AT THE DISCO | TEMPLATE BY ARRO NOW GIVE THEM A NICE NOTE HERE!
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Post by Steven Caseic on May 22, 2011 14:44:15 GMT -5
Here we go again, I feel the chemicals kickin’ in It’s getting heavy and I want to run and hide
I do it every time, you're killing me now I won’t be denied by you, the animal inside of you[/center][/font] Steven let out a load laugh when Jackson said, Kid, you know who I am right? I'm Jackson Michaels. Nobody in his right mind messes with me, you hear me. He couldn’t stop laughing it was just so funny that Jackson thought he was so tough and cool he could say something like that. In a mocking voice Steven said, “Kid you know who I am right? I’m Steven Caseic. Nobody in his right mind messes with me, you hear me.” Steven could barely say this without laughing; this kid was serious wasn’t he? It made it that much more funny.
Steven wasn’t scared when Jackson pulled out his wand, if he was the kind of the person would say no one would mess with him he couldn’t probably fight at all. Besides Steven already had his wand out. Although he wasn’t very good at defense he could through a few jinxes and hexes, probably more than Jackson could. What Jackson said next made Steven laugh even more. Did he really think he was that tough, someone who was that tough wouldn’t be telling someone to leave. Would they? “I’m quite comfortable thanks, but then again I’m not in the right mind, because I’m messing with you.” Steven snickered.
“Please show me, all Powerful Mr. Jackson Michaels,” I think I can handle it. Steven wasn’t scared for some reason his bravery kicked in. He had his wand out, and was ready to throw back whatever Jackson threw at him. Steven wasn’t that bad at magic he could hold his own in a fight. Or at least he hoped he could.
Steven pointed his wand at Jackson, this time being completely serious. The time for laughing was done. “Show me what you got Jackson.” Clearing his throat “Also show me why know one messes with you.” Steven told the older boy with a wink.
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Jackson Michaels
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Post by Jackson Michaels on May 24, 2011 18:57:30 GMT -5
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This kid thought he was cool. It was kind of hilarious to watch this kid try to keep up with him. So though the laughing irritated him, he knew it was a Gryffindor thing. They had to act brave otherwise, what the hell would they have been sorted into Gryffindor for? Still. The one thing Jacks wanted to do was wipe that stupid smirk off of his face. Nobody laughed at Jackson Michaels without getting punished for that.
Jacks was good with his wand. He'd gotten an O in defense against the dark arts. Something he didn't go advertising. But he was actually interested in spells, because being on top in every duel or fight was important to him. Otherwise, he wouldn't be known as the bad ass of Hogwarts, now would he? Mostly he was just talk. He bullied people around a bit and they left him alone. But he wasn't afraid to get into fights either. He just tended to reserve the fighting for people like this kid who annoyed him and thought they could keep up with him.
But though he was good with a wand, Jacks tended to use his fist in fights more than his wand, at least in the beginning. So that was why though he had his wand out, he let his fist fly towards Steven's face instead. There was just something so satisfying about beating annoying little buggers like Steven with his fist. Sure, besting people in spells was also satisfying, just different.
And it really didn't matter which one he started out with. Normally he ended up using both in a fight, depending on the person. And he was known throughout the skill as being handy with his fists and his wand. Just as long as he was known for being a guy you didn't mess with. Gryffindors could act as brave as they wanted. At the end of the day, Jacks hadn't gotten this far by sitting on his duff. He actually worked out for his muscles. And as for the wand stuff? Well, spells actually interested him. So he was good at that as well.
Steven wasn't much smaller then him, which was good since Jacks liked to fight with people more his own size. Picking fights with younger kids was just sad to the say the least. So the matchup just might be a bit even. But Jacks was determined to win out in the end.
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