Destructive behavior (Isabella/ anyone)

[thenamelessone]

Rayne was angry no angry didn't even begin to cover it. She was infuriated. She found that she was this way quite often nowadays. Throwing on a her cloak Rayne grabbed her wand and stormed out of her commonroom like a raging storm. Glaring at anyone who got in her way Rayne made her way out to the grounds. It wasn't as cold as she thought it would be and that almost seemed to make her even angrier. At least when it was bitter cold she calmed down a bit but now it was almost pleasant out. Rayne took off her cloak and took out her wand. Seething she set fire to it and watched it burn. Watching the cloak burn had helped but Rayne needed to do something more. She took all the stuff that her brother had ever given her and used a spell that one of her older friends had taught her to blow them up. Unfortunately one of them hit a nearby Slytherin girl. Gripping her wand tightly Rayne watched as the Slytherin came over.

[Isabella]

Isabella was in a good mood that very morning. The snow was melting and spring was finally taking affect. A cheery smile lay on her face as she sat down in the Great Hall ready to eat her breakfast. She had woken up late that very morning but everything was quite alright with her. Picking up two pieces of toast she smutted them up with jelly and folded the sides. Her older sister had always made her toast the same way and it was just a habit of Isabella do so as well. Taking a bite of the bred she sprinkled some of the crumbs off of her hands and took a sip of pumpkin juice nearby. The cold juice went down her throat and seemed to sooth any irritation down there. Since the weather was changing Isabella sometimes got colds. Some people's body didn’t adapt well to changes around them. It was like when you were in a whole different time zone and your body had to adapt to the new times. It always happen to Isabella when she went back home. Her first home was Rome but than moved to Ireland when she was younger.

Taking out a band from her purse she pulled her long blonde hair up into a nice pony tail. Resting her elbows on the table she looked down the long line. Not many Slytherins were there at the moment and were probably hanging around the castle. Turning her head towards the Hufflepuff table she looked out for Jordan. The younger girl was almost like a sister to Isabella and she loved her so dearly. Also the girl had a great attitude that seemed more Slytherin than Hufflepuff. A smile spread across her lips as she thought of her best friend. Isabella really didn’t have very many friends and jumped at the opportunity of making some. If it meant being in the same room as mud bloods it was quite alright for her. Taking another bite of her toast she finished it off with a gulp of juice. Setting down her goblet on the table she stood up and walked out of the lounge to adventure out onto the grounds.

Pulling on her long black coat that reached to her feet she buttoned it up all the way. Snuggling her chin into her light green turtleneck she wrinkled her nose and tucked her hands into her long coat pockets. Her boots made a spefic noise that was echoing off the walls of the castle. Isabella loved the sound of it as it reminded her some thing deep and empty less. Opening the doors she walked out into the slightly cold air. The wind seemed to blow lightly at her sending her pony tail in the wind. Closing her eyes and continued to walk down a long path. She could hear the sounds of the trees swaying in the air and sending it almost grown leafs to rustle. The noise seemed so soothing like the ocean almost. Isabella had never gone to what muggles called a beach. But saw so many pictures of this fine grained mineral on the ground and dark clear water making a sound. Isabella could hear the sound and she closed her eyes and swayed her hips slightly.

Moving her hips from side to side she put her hands out in front of her and continued her solo routine. Even know she was a pure blood she learned how to salsa from her oldest sister. Page Robinson was Isabella only hope in the world and a true mother. At birth Bella Robinson had died and left Page and Angelina to care for Isabella. Of course Angelina was more to her and ignored her younger sister and went on in life for herself. So all of Isabella life she was alone and never knew what it was like to have parents. After felling something hit her she turned her head and looked at a girl who clutched her wand tightly in her hand. Putting her right hand in her hip she looked at the girl and knew she was a first year and Gryffindor as well. Isabella could tell a Gryffindor apart from any other house students. Walking over to her she smiled innocently and looked down at the girl. "Now did you really mean to hit me with what ever you wonted to do you?" Isabella asked in her sweetest voice that sounded almost like honey.

[JordanCortes]

"You make me wanna, screeam." Jordan sang along with her music that was flowing from her headset, she fiddled with the ear pieces as she tightened her two pig tails that were up tightly. The yellow ends still there. She made her way around the castle, in a sneering sort of way. Her brown eyes looking at the people who passed by with a look that she normally would never give them. A Hufflepuff was never this sour, but knowing Jordan she was sweet and sour. So this was nothing new, really. Jordan had made many friends by being sour, some in Slytherin, not so many in Hufflepuff. Gryffindors were good too, because they understood the need to let go of some anger every once and awhile. Jordan lately found herself socializing with people from other houses, and she wasn't complaining or anything, but honestly there was just something that she never really realized she did.

"You make me wanna, La la!" She continued to sing as she walked out onto the grounds. Her head bobbing to the music, she swayed her head to the music, her right hand covering her right ear so she could hear the music better. Her blue chucks slapped against the wet grass and she started to dance there. Her eyes closed and going in circles. Ashlee Simpson was a pretty good Muggle singer for Jordan's taste, and she was very picky on her type of music. And as she danced, she knew people were staring but, that really didn't bother her. In a way, she enjoyed the attention she was recievig from the boys. Though the one she did want to impress was no where near her. Jordan watched people gather around her, and she took a swift bow with a broad grin on her face before she walked away. Looking for Isabella.

"You can dress me up in diamonds, you can dress me up in dirt. You can throw me like a lineman, I like it better when it hurts. Ohhh, I have waited here for you. I have waited." Jordan looked around trees to see if Isabella was hiding, as she took off the headphones from her ears. She smiled slyly and continued to look, "Isabella, come out come out whereever you are." She sang talked in a childish voice. She giggled and looked behind a tree, certain that the Slytherin was there, but sighed in sadness and disappointment when she wasn't there. She paused her music, listening for the girl's voice and smiled with happiness as she heard Isabella talking to someone. Jordan followed the honey-suckle voice and saw Isabella and Rayne. Sneakily, Jordan jumped on Isabella's back and hugged her from behind, nearly choking the blonde girl.

"You make me wanna Lala!" Jordan finally finsihed as she jumped off and straightened herself with a large smile. She pushed play again, but turned it down so it wouldn't drown out the conversation. Her brown eyes went from Rayne's to Isabella's. Knowing something wasn't right here, and she had just broken some major tension. Which wasn't such a bad thing. Or at least, Jordan hoped it wasn't such a bad thing. Jordan placed her hand on her hip and tilted her head in curiosity. Waiting for someone to break the silence. Anyone at all. Just a soft sigh or a word that could take Jordan into a fit of talking, either would do. She wasn't being picky with conversation topics at the moment.

[thenamelessone]

Rayne watched as the girl walked over to her and asked in an almost to sweet voice if she had meant to hit her with the pieces. Rayne was unsure if the Slytherin was genuinely being nice or what for she'd met a fair few that only took on a tone as sweet as that when they were going to strike. Rayne almost hoped for the latter as she was still in a very destructive mood and almost needed a fight. Still gripping her wand Rayne met the girls eyes with her own. "No I didn't mean to hit you." She said eyes reflecting her mistrust in the Slytherin.

After a few tense moments Jordan came bounding up and jumped on the Slytherins back singing the last of a muggle song by Ashlee Simpson. Rayne didn't let her guard down at all. She deepley mistrusted most Slytherins and even though Jordan obviously knew the girl until she was sure that the girl meant her no harm Rayne wasn't going to relax.