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[Hunter E. Xenith]

Hunter Elodie Xenith



She kills with no life to spare
JUST VICTIMS ARE LEFT TO BLEED

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hunter's night time regime wasn't exactly conventional. most nights, the average student her age would hang out in the lounge, do some work, maybe watch a little tv, read a book, or play a game. some of the girls might even take time to pamper themselves. hunter, however, much preferred jazzing up her outfit and sneaking out of school to do something more entertaining, most likely involving alcohol and guys. or girls. whatever fancy took her, hunter tended to just roll with it. she wasn't opinionated about anything at all in that department, except guys that thought they stood a chance.

tonight was a saturday night. normally, she wouldn't even hesitate as she got ready to go to sparks, but what had happened the previous night had really gotten to her, and she was worried. rather than setting foot in that place again, should the same thing happen, or staying in her dorm because she was scared, hunter decided that she'd show people she was made of sterner stuff. she was still going to go out. not to sparks, but instead to the pub, somewhere she hadn't been since the second day of term.

starborough wasn't particularly thriving with guys and girls that she could get it on with, but she hadn't been around to pattie's in a while. perhaps, she hoped, there would be some new handsome patrons for her to try on.

she didn't particularly dress to impress, but she dressed well within her own comfort zone - 5.5 inch pleaser heels that laced all the way up to her knees, a blue plaid skirt that barely covered her ass, and a midriff-bearing white top. she was relieved, in a way, that it was so hard for her to put on weight - being fat really would have taken the edge off her style. as it was, though, her stomach was tanned and toned, and she smirked to herself in the mirror.

it didn't take her long to get out of the castle and into starborough - she had been perfecting secret tunnels and shortcuts for almost six years. almost as soon as she walked into the pub, though, she had her wand pulled on some poor unfortunate.

she had taken off her coat at the door, hanging it on the coat rack as most customers did, and had headed straight for the bar. however, a man with a worldly smirk and lank, greasy hair had decided to lean over and grab her ass. hunter had whirled round, wand already in her hand by some trick or quick movement, and she shoved the tip of it beneath the man's jaw, pushing it upwards so he whimpered. "do that again, and you'll be seeing the rest of your days spent in the hospital." she snarled, her eyes blazing angrily.

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[Adrian Whalsh]

Adrian William Whalsh



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Adrian had been cooped up in the dorm all day, it was Saturday and Adrian felt like he needed to get out. It was extremely late and students were not permitted to leave school grounds at this time, but he knew alot of students that betrayed these rules. Adrian hated rules and boundaries so of course it was natural that he would disobey, after all he wasn't sorted in the Dissembrance house for nothing. He was sorted there because he had a heart of a rebel.

Adrian had his own ways of sneeking out of Salem Academy. After being there for years, he knew every corridor and exit of the place by heart, mainly because of his photographic memory. After Adrian exited out the academy's door, he looked back and gave a smirk. It wasn't that hard to sneak out of school, and yes you might get in trouble but it was worth it.

As he made his way to the pub, a series of thought rampaged around his mind. All the while he was here, he never found a good girl. Well, there was this one girl but it didn't work out so well. Maybe this was the day that Adrian could find somebody that fit his personality. "I needed this time out, been stuck in that dorm too long." Adrian said to himself as he arrived to the pub. Adrian wasn't too fond of this pub, he had only been here once in his lifetime, so he assumed he might as well go see what's going on there.

Upon entering the pub, he quickly spotted a girl he recognized from Salem Academy, though her name didn't really come to him, he recognized her mainly because she was in his house. She was the only one that stood out to him there, I mean how could she not stand out more than everyone else. Adrian was oblivious to everyone else around him for a moment before snapping back to his senses. It looked as if he stepped in at the right time, showing up for the little incident that occured.

Some guy had grabbed her ass, his fellow housemate didn't take that very well. She had turned around and threatened him with her wand at hand. Adrian couldn't help but slightly laugh at this. He had a mind to approach her and talk to her but he waned to wait for her to calm down a bit, so he went straight over to the bar and sat down hoping that she would come over there.

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[Hunter E. Xenith]

Hunter Elodie Xenith



She kills with no life to spare
JUST VICTIMS ARE LEFT TO BLEED

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hunter wasn't in the mood to be fucked with. not by any of her classmates, the younger kids, the professors, her stepfather, or any half-pissed greasy haired prick. not normally one to carry her wand around, she was glad that she had it as backup today because, as much as she figured she could beat the guy up with her bare hands, she didn't want to have to try to take on his friends too. her wand made it much easier, no matter what the ratio of opponents and people helping her (of which there were none, for fear they'd get the same treatment).

her snarling seemed to hit home with him, and with much pleading and apologising, he picked up his coat and left, followed by four men that wouldn't have looked out of place in a wrestling ring. smiling genially at the rest of the patrons as she stood up and pocketed her wand, hunter strode over to the bar and ordered a shot of firewhisky and a bottle of butterbeer. glancing at the boy to her left, a spark of recognition planted itself in her mind, and she thought on it as she downed her firewhisky and took a sip of butterbeer, leaning on the bar comfortably, revelling in the glances that people were still shooting at her.

she didn't look at him again, but it was obvious that she was talking to him as she opened her mouth. "adrian, right? you're in sarena's year." she had seen the boy in a couple of sarena's classes before, when she had been free, and waited for her friend at the end of class. what she wasn't 100% on, though, was his name. it was either aiden or adrian, and her mind seemed to be gearing towards adrian, for whatever reason.

she took another sip of her drink, waved and called out a greeting to a person she recognised, and then, and only then, turned to look at adrian. she studied him almost critically for a moment. "yeah, i definitely remember you. i can't say i pay much attention to anything but the snitch, and i'm pretty much always late for practice, but you're on the team too." she seemed proud of herself that she had remembered something as trivial as that, although it really wasn't anything special. the thing was, hunter had issues with people. she wasn't really antisocial, just very selective about the people that she spoke to and was seen consorting with. the only reason, she believed, that she hadn't really noticed adrian was because he had never seemed to pay any attention to her.

figuring that it couldn't hurt, hunter decided that she was going to introduce herself. it was pretty against her principles, but then, so was pulling her wand in a public place when it could be avoided. she must just have been in a rebellious mood. "hunter xenith." she supplied, offering her hand to adrian as a form of greeting.

as her hand formed a barrier between them, hunter scrutinised adrian shamelessly. he was definitely as attractive or more so than other people she had gone out with, a viable target, in her book. perhaps she could have fun yet. the night was just starting, but it was already looking up.

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[Adrian Whalsh]

Adrian William Whalsh



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Adrian gave another round of laughing, thinking about what previously occured. Afterward he decided to buy a drink, the first time in a long time that Adrian drunk an alcoholic beverage. He was eager to taste it to relive the moments he once enjoyed. Just as he wanted, the girl who had threatened the pervert guy came and sat on the right of him.

adrian, right? you're in sarena's year. She asked. Adrian was kind of surprised and glad at the same time when she spoke to him. She actually knew his name, more yet his ex girlfriend. Now that she mentioned it, Adrian remembered seeeing her with Sarena and another girl hanging out before. "Yeah that's me." Adrian said turning his focus from his drink to her.

Even more surprising she knew him from on the quidditch team also, Adrian was embarassed hearing this, he didn't even seem to remeber someone from his own team. Starting to think about their quidditch team, he then finally remembered her name. It was Hunter, Hunter Xenith to be exact. Adrian he had a good memory, but some days he was just plain off.

hunter xenith.She stated as she was introducing herself to Adrian. Adrian sent his hand out to shake hers. "Oh now I remember, sorry memory is a bit messed up today." Adrian said looking into her eyes and smiling.

"Saw that little thing back there, don't you think you should've cut that guy some slack. He was tempted, when we guys get tempted its hard to control ourselves you know." Adrian said joking around with Hunter.

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[Hunter E. Xenith]

Hunter Elodie Xenith



She kills with no life to spare
JUST VICTIMS ARE LEFT TO BLEED

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hunter grinned. it was unbelievably easy to get served if you looked and dressed like her, and even more so when you threatened the guy that everyone tried to stay away from. the bar tender had even said that it was on the house, because he'd seen how quickly she had moved, how intense she was, and how easy it would have been for her to have blown the guy to smithereens. he knew her name - hunter xenith - and he feared it, for it was the name of the most powerful royal family in france. one of the only pureblood lines still in existence in western europe, and she had come here, of all places.... the barkeep deferred to authority, always had. he was also a keen supporter of the death eaters, although mainly it was because he didn't want to get on the wrong side of them.

she drained her bottle and demanded another, along with an elaborate cocktail that she made up from the list of drinks that was laid on the bar from when they had served meals earlier in the day. she put down a bill on the bar and pushed it towards the puffing, overweight publican. "don't ever tell people i don't pay my way." she hissed, her voice low and dangerous, her eyes holding a glint of mischief that was easily mistaken as something more sinister.

she smiled a lopsided smile as adrian mentioned his memory. hers wasn't exactly top notch. in fact, it had failed her on several occasions when she had bumped into people she had spent the night with. they all remembered her, but in 7 cases out of 10, she couldn't recall theirs until hours late, and some not at all. she liked to pride herself on her memory, but, as she told people on several occasions, she only remembered things of interest, and incredibly thrilling events. the times when she faked it didn't count. "it's fine, i know what that feels like." she nodded knowingly, meeting his gaze easily.

hunter quirked an eyebrow as adrian mentioned the scene that almost qualified as her entrance, and she laughed derisively. "are you kidding?" she asked, making a face of disgust and disdain. "he was AWFUL looking! now, if he'd've looked like you, maybe he would've had better luck." she grinned. flirting came naturally to her. that, more than english, seemed to be her second language, as she could and would turn even the most innocent of phrases into something that would make pamela anderson blush. "it's not really my fault he's a fuck-ugly cunt, but maybe he'll make more of an effort next time."

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[Adrian Whalsh]

Adrian William Whalsh



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Adrian was impressed with how she got her drink for free, she didn't even have to do anything. Just by seeing her the bartender told her that her beverage was on the house, he guess that was the effect she had on people, men in particular. Adrian couldn't blame him though, Hunter was as perfect as they come. She was pretty, her figure was fantastic and Adrian adored her personality. Hunter was like his ex girlfriend in a way but also different too.

It was almost impossible for one to take their eyes off of her, at least that was the type of effect that she had on Adrian. Adrian was glad that he decided to come here, he was at the right place at the right time. It was a pity that this was the first time that they actually got the chance to talk a little. It was a bit obvious that Adrian was attracted to her already by the looks he was giving her, he made it so that she would notice too.

he was AWFUL looking! now, if he'd've looked like you, maybe he would've had better luck. Hunter said. Adrian slightly blushed, he tried to hide it however. He thought it was right for the guy to make the lady blush. "Maybe if you were less attractive this whole thing would've never happened." Adrian said responding to her flirty statement with one of his own.

it's not really my fault he's a fuck-ugly cunt, but maybe he'll make more of an effort next time. She said. Adrian laughed when she said this, boy wasn't she getting at that dude. "Well, I guess everyone couldn't be blessed with our movie start good looks." Adrian said gazing once more into her eyes.

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[Hunter E. Xenith]

Hunter Elodie Xenith



She kills with no life to spare
JUST VICTIMS ARE LEFT TO BLEED

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One drink and the pain goes down[/size]

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hunter was something of a lush, and well known around the town for lots of reasons, and not all of them were positive if the womenfolk had anything to do with it. she liked to drink, and could drink copious amounts before succumbing to any kind of buzz (alcoholic or otherwise - and she had to be EXTREMELY drunk to even think about touching drugs). butterbeer wasn't something that she commonly drank, but it was a good starting point, especially when the pub was lacking in the good old muggle specials like vodka or rum.

a glass was sat down beside her hand, whose manicured nails were tapping impatiently on the wooden top of the bar, and hunter barely even glanced at it, noting the bright red colour, extravagant garnishing, and not much else. her hand curled around the glass slowly, and she took a sip, pleasantly surprised by the flavour, rewarding the barkeep with a look that said 'piss off, i'm busy'. as she set the glass down, her fingers moved slowly around the rim, almost as if she was fidgeting and nervous, although her eyes and easy, seductive smile said otherwise.

as adrian blushed, hunter chuckled, and tossed her hair over her shoulder with a careless hand and a slight shake of her head. the flesh of her neck, one of the more sensitive and stimulating parts of a person, showed briefly before a curl fell down and covered it again. hunter smiled a disarming smile and shrugged one shoulder. "perhaps, but then how much fun would going out be?" she pouted, fixing adrian with an innocent look, although they could both see that she was far from it.

adrian laughed at her brash appraisal of the man, not seeming to disagree with her. that was good. guys that disagreed with her never tended to last the night. "i guess they couldn't." hunter mused, absently tracing her lips with a slender finger. "shame, really, isn't it?" she asked, not really expecting an answer as her eyes flickered back up to meet adrian's. they certainly seemed to have a chemistry, and if hunter was going to fuck this one up like she did all the rest, then she really wasn't going to be happy.

she stayed silent a moment, unmoving, keeping eye contact with adrian as if that was the sole purpose of the evening. then, slowly, deliberately, she raised her glass to her lips, sipped the drink, lowered the glass, and licked her lips with a slow, sensual movement. even her words seemed to come out slowly as she spoke. "what're you doing out after dark anyway, rebel?" she asked, with a slight smirk.

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