Rules are made to be bent... ((Tristian and Aden))

[kris]

Kris grabbed a steaming cup of cappuccino from the kitchens and loungingly walked towards the library, shifting the book-bag on his shoulder so it would rest more comfortably on his shoulder. Kris smirked seeing some other students complaining about the weight of their book-bags. Were absolutely everybody lost their mind? There was a reason for lightening charms. Bags enchanted by them for good were expensive, but they did exist. Even that annoying know-it-all from Gryffindor – Granger – didn’t seem to think off it, as she was always seen to be hauling around more books than she could carry. But as it really wasn’t Kris’s problem he just shrugged the thought off.

Walking up the staircase taking two steps at a time – Kris actually wouldn’t really have been bothered even if there hadn’t been a ‘carry-all’ charm on it – Kris walked towards the library. Not so much to learn, but to find a quiet place. The rain outside was miserable and Kris needed a place to get away from the annoying chatter of other students.
Entering the library Kris picked up a random book as he strolled towards a table under a window. Opening the window Kris glanced at the book he had picked up on.. potions apparently.
Opening the window near the table he had chosen Kris sat down and opened the book on a random page pulling out a parchment and a lavishing quill as well.

Not bothering to work at all, Kris took a sip from his cappuccino when a Ravenclaw boy hurried closer: “Drinks aren’t allowed in the library! And the window must be closed – it’s raining!”<br>Kris ignored the guy as he buzzed next to him annoyingly. It didn’t take too long for Kris to get irritated and placing his cup on the table, Kris slammed his elbow into the guy’s stomach and then at his chin as the guy doubled over, sending the guy crashing into a book-shelf.
“Really? Well, go tell someone who actually cares as I'm going to bend the rules to suit me,” Kris drawled out with the other boys wand twirling between his fingers as the Ravenclaw gasped seeing it. With a flick of his wrist Kris sent the wand flying out of the window and arched an eye-brow sarcastically: “Oops. It must have slipped.”<br>
The other boy squeeked as he dashed out of the library, making Kris shake his head at some idiotism. Picking up his cup again Kris took one more sip and glanced out of the window idly wondering when the rain would stop. By appearance not any time soon.

[tristian]

Tristian stood at the giant oak front doors and scowled out. She had been planning on going outside so she could get away from the crowded halls and classrooms in the castle. The rain had other plans for her however. Tristian walked away from the doors not bothering to close them. A Gryffindor came up behind her and tapped her on the back. "Hey you opened the doors you have to close them." He had the nerve to say. Tristian turned to face him. She brushed the hair angrily out of her eyes. "Excuse me? I don't have to do anything I don't want to. You close them. " She said eyes blazing. The Gryffindor sulked away and closed the doors.

Smirking she continued on trying to find the least crowded place. She settled on the library at least most of the people in there would be to absorbed in their work to actually mess with her. She walked in and tried to find a place next to a window. She may have been angry at the rain but that didn't mean she didn't like it.

She quickly spotted a place to sit. Before she could go there however another boy sat down. He was Slytherin as well he had a drink and then opened the window before sitting down. Both of course were against the rules but hey he was Slytherin he could do what he wanted when he wanted. She started to approach the table when a Ravenclaw hurried over and told him that it was against the rules. Tristian laughed silently as the Slytherin took his wand and threw it out of the window. She continued forward as the Ravenclaw hurried out. "That was some show." She said walking up and sitting down across from the boy.

[Aden McGrogan]

The fire in Aden’s eyes was unmistakable. They spoke a clear message, and that message was. Get out of my way. He had to continuously remind himself to pace himself. Walking usually worked in calming him down, but this time it was having a hard time from keeping him from exploding. ‘A pair of muggleborns!’ He thought to himself. Aden had climbed up one of his secrete passage ways that lead up to a secluded area of the roof of the castle. When he had reached the top though he noticed he was not the only one. A pair of muggleborn, Gryffindor, third year scum had discovered the passageway also. To top it all off, when Aden made his appearance they had demanded that he leave! They had demanded on him! His anger soaring Aden had pulled out his wand. In his anger he couldn’t ever remember what spell he had used. The entire roof had shook and it knocked one of the students off the roof, unfortunately for Aden, the boy had had enough sense about him to slow his fall and grab onto a open window on his way down and climb into the room. The second boy chose to follow suit and he too lept off the roof, taking his chances with the fall rather than with Aden.

So now Aden found himself storming about the corridors. Attempting to calm down before he went on a killing tirade. He looked around at his surroundings and noticed he was close to the library. Aden walked to the entrance of the library and noticed a group of Gryffindors were blocking his way. One of them had his back turned on Aden and seemed to be telling the others a elaborate story. He boy had his wand out and was waving it around as he spoke. Aden stepped behind the boy, the boy was standing in his path. The rest of the group seemed to have noticed Aden and one look at him and they began to back away. The storyteller was still oblivious to Aden’s presence. Finally he noticed that his friends had left him and he slowly turned around and looked at Aden. “What?” He asked. Aden’s expression never changed. “Your standing in my way.” Aden responded evenly. The boy glanced to his left, than his right. “Plenty of room to go around.”

Aden’s wand was out faster than the blink of the eye and before the boy even realized it Aden muttered. “Wingardium leviosa” The boy began to float up and up. Surprised he accidentally let of his wand. Aden caught it and pointed the boys wand into the face of one kid to his left, and did the same with his other wand on his right side. Two of the boys in the group had decided to be brave and help protect their friend, but when they were staring down at the tip of a wind. They lost all heart in the fight. As soon as the boys stepped back in line Aden smirked. “Pitiful” He muttered. Dropping the boys wand to the ground and moving into the Library. A short while later he heard a yell and a loud crash, telling him that the boy had fallen, most likely from ceiling height. Aden looked over and noticed Kris sit down at a table and give a Ravenclaw a short lesson. Aden smirked as he watched.

After the boy had run off Aden decided to move over and join Kris, but another Slytherin beat him to the table. He knew her pretty well also, Tristian Knight, a fellow 5th year. Aden had never really talked to her much, but he did have classes with her so he had had fleeting conversations with her. He moved up just as he heard her congratulate Kris on a good show. Aden chuckled and moved past her. Taking a seat at the table. “Of course that was some show, Graas here is probably the only person here whose able to keep up with me in terrorizing these kids.” He said, a smirk on his face, although Kris and him had never thought of each other as friends, but they were far away from being enemies.

[kris]

Kris calmly finished the sip he had been taking when an other fifth year Slytherin approached the table and sat down across from him. Tristian Knight. Kris had exchanged some random phrases with the girl during years at school, but they could barely be accounted even as acquaintances.
Not shifting his eyes from Tristian Kris finished he drink and placed his cup on the table just as Aden joined him.

“Show? Hardly meant for amusement. Most people in this castle need some lessons in manners about how to treat those above them,” Kris sneered coldly, before cocking his head to the side as a sign of acknowledgment, “Tristian. Aden.”<br>Kris glanced at the empty parchment and the close book in front of him with a slight smirk tugging at the corner of his lip. Kris never seemed to be working hard in any class – he was rather lounging somewhere, maybe twirling a quill and not writing anything. But after the first years professor had given up trying to punish him for it, as Kris always knew the answers. Just because he looked completely relaxed and not paying attention, didn’t mean that his mind couldn’t pay attention. And Kris certainly had a sharp mind.

Pushing the thought of studying out of his mind, Kris concentrated on the two persons that had joined him calmly. It wasn’t every day SLytherins were in library at this time, when all these younger Gryffindors and Hufflepuffs were around. There were limits to one’s patience.
“I could hardly wish for better company, but to what I owe the pleasure?” Kris asked lazily.

[tristian]

"People in this school do need their lessons in manners but it's still amusing to see people do it." Tristian said then nodded in Adens direction as he took a seat at the table. She didn't know either boy well. To be truthful she didn't know many Slytherins well. But she was working on that. At least lately she her tolerance towards non slytherins had become extremely short something she was extrememly proud of. Earlier on she had been friends with the exact same people she'd taken to terrorizing.

Kris asked to what he owed the pleasure of their company. Tristian gestured to the open window. "It's raining and I was bored so I came in here." She explained