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Aradia Warbeck

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  1. Aradia Warbeck

    Aradia shivered. It was cold these days in the castle, and her slender form offered her little warmth. The uniform didn't help much either, as the black student robes were in that annoying category of too warm for the summer months and not warm enough for the winter. She had arrived to class early today, which was rather unusual for her. Normally she liked to be the last person to enter a room. But if she couldn't be the last, then she supposed first wasn't a terrible second option. She noticed the instructor cast something upon herself, after which she immediately stopped shivering. This caug
  2. Aradia Warbeck

    Aradia stepped carefully into the Herbology room, tiptoeing as best she could to avoid getting dirt on her shoes. She didn't dislike the subject so much as she hated the room itself. Where were the house elves in this place? It was constantly filthy. Stepping into the place felt like walking out into nature, which was not something Aradia found any occasion to do. She finally got ahold of a relatively clean-looking chair, but made her cronies wipe it off first for good measure. Then she shifted her attention to the board. Asphodel and Wormwood today. At least that gave her an idea for a new in
  3. Aradia Warbeck

    Aradia's hand shot into the air a moment after she saw Walkwood's. An evil grin crossed her lips. A dangerous activity with her mortal enemy on the roster? (She had given him this lofty position in her own mind, though he was blissfully unaware of the honor.) It was too perfect an opportunity. She couldn't confront him directly here, she knew all to well that Professor Wolfe would not hesitate to punish her despite how unfair that was. He hated her because she was so wealthy and beautiful, and she was willing to speak her mind even against arrogant half-bloods. But if the part-Veela boy were t
  4. Aradia Warbeck

    Aradia also liked Defense Against the Dark Arts, though for a very different reason. She was actually pretty interested in the "Dark Arts" part of the course more than anything else. Of course, she'd never say it aloud. But there was something almost hypnotizing about the forbidden things they learned about in name only. There was a raw power that the greedy girl found more than appealing. Not only was it powerful, but it was unique - elite- the sort of magic meant only for those who could handle it. That wasn't the way her teachers described it of course, but it was definitely the impression
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    "Hmm..." Aradia mumbled to herself. It looked like today's lesson might actually be fairly interesting. Fire had many uses after all. One of the reasons she liked Charms class above many others was the practicality of their lessons. She couldn't think of many reasons to turn a teacup into a mouse or draw up a star chart, but there were all sorts of things you could do with fire. Keep yourself warm, cook a pizza, burn a mudblood... so many possibilities. She got out her notes and quill, eager to learn something that might help in her future endeavors. "This ought to be good."
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    Aradia signed heavily. Astronomy class wasn't the worst of her courses (that was Flying now thanks to that awful half-breed and the wimp of a professor) but her mind was on other things. She puled out a quill and parchment to copy down the agenda, but Eclipes weren't interesting enough for her to put in actual effort. Instead she looked about the room. Her eyes flicked between the board, the teacher, and the various Astronomy equipment they weren't adept enough to get to use yet. What would her bored brain focus on today? She finally landed settled on the Headmistress. Aradia didn't like her v
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    Aradia sat on the bed in her dorm room with crossed arms and a pouting face. "I'm not going, you know! It isn't fair and I absolutely refuse." Her legs hung over the side of the green sheets, swinging pointedly back and fourth. It was a funny image- the rich pouting brat on the verge of tantrum. But of course she didn't see it that way, and her "friends" in the dorm with her didn't dare see it that way either. She glared each of them down, daring them to oppose her. Nobody spoke. Good- that was her cue to continue the tirade. "Honestly, where does he get off giving me detention? He's lucky I'
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    Aradia had to fight not to roll her eyes. It was bad enough that she had to act friendly around Winterbourne. To actually work with her during a lesson sounded like one of the worst ways to spend her time. She quickly drummed up an excuse. "Ooooh, I can't! I told Jenna I would sit with her in Transfiguration. She needs all the help she can get, if you know what I mean." She'd have to flag Jenna down later so the moron didn't go and contradict her story. At least it gave her an easy out in situations like this. Even the walk here had already been unbearable. First with mindless chatter, th
  9. Aradia Warbeck

    "He's WHAT!?" This was completely outrageous. Not only was he a half-blood, but he wasn't even fully human? And this...this disgusting mutant thing had... UGH! Her mind reeled back to the previous week's detention. How they had been lost in that godforsaken dungeon and he had dared to grab her hand. Her fingers filched slightly as though they were still being touched by that filthy mudblood. This new knowledge only brought new horror to the scenario. He was so far beneath her, yet he dared to go so far. He probably thought he'd saved her life or something, which only made her more furious. She
  10. Aradia Warbeck

    Talking with Winterbourne wasn't Aradia's idea of a good time. Still, it might be nice to get some of this off her chest. The only problem was that this girl had a simpleton's outlook on the world. She wouldn't take kindly to her using terms like "half-breed" and "mudblood", which were a few of the tamer words she would use to describe Axel Walkwood. It wouldn't be a true cathartic rant if she had to watch her tongue. She paused for a moment, mentally eliminating the worst parts of her upcoming tirade. Then she finally spoke. "He's just awful! He acts like he's so cool when really he's ju
  11. Aradia Warbeck

    "What!?" Aradia's face grew red with anger. She had been drowning out most of what Winterbourne said, but the mention of that half-breed caught her attention. The two had indeed been to detention, all thanks to him of course. Not only had he lost his temper and dared to challenge her, but he was the most disrespectful moron she had ever had the displeasure of meeting. He was admittedly attractive for someone his age, and would have made a nice trophy if he wasn't so completely insufferable. To hear a fellow Pureblood speak his name, in a positive light no less, made her blood boil. She clenche
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    Aradia was keeping pace with her new "friend", clutching her books to her chest as she walked into Transfiguration. The girl was blabbering on about something again. Probably boys. This girl was always talking about boys. Aradia wasn't immune to their charms either, but nobody at this school was good enough for her. The handsome ones were either poor or stupid, and the others weren't even worth looking at. But is seemed that her classmate Amanda was an equal-opportunity dreamer. She had an opinion on every boy in the class as well as some ideas about who they should end up with. Pointless driv
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    "Deal!" Of course it was a deal. A much better deal than she had been hoping for, actually. She had wanted to buy them things and slowly let the feeling of gratitude nag at them until she could convince them to do as she wanted. But a direct offer - no, a direct demand- to allow Winterbourne to pay her back? That was far better than implied debt. And she could easily play it off like she was only accepting out of friendship with the girl. Wonderful. Class was beginning now, but Aradia had accomplished a greater feat with her own "charms" today than she was likely to during the charms less
  14. Aradia Warbeck

    "Oh nonsense!" Aradia made a broad, toothy smile. Like a spider telling a fly that he simply must stay for dinner. "What's the point of shopping if you don't buy anything? Please let me. I just love getting gifts for people..." She did her best to appear conflicted. She wanted to seem happy to be invited, but also disappointed that Mandy wasn't letting her pay for things. All part of the plan of course. Normally she would be just fine not having to pay for other people's crap. Preferred it, actually. But there was a definite advantage if she could get Mandy to agree to her proposal. 150 Galleo
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    There it was- the perfect in. She wanted this girl to like her, and nothing made quite so big an impact as money. She made a bright face at the sketch, though internally she found the girl's tastes to be very low-brow. Galaxy shoes? Really? But she made a big show of "Oooo"ing over the drawing before opening her eyes wide as if an idea had just struck her. Though the idea had actually been there since she'd overheard the discussion about the shoes the first time. "150? That's not too bad. I could buy them for you." 150 Galleons was indeed a lot for a pair of shoes, though not the most out
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