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Post by pandora on Aug 22, 2005 15:23:39 GMT
Pandora walked calmly through the park watching the muggles playing their stupid games. How can anyone think throwing a piece of flat plastic back and forth was fun when there were things like Quidditch in existence? Really, it was as if they were begging to be dominated by the witches and wizards hiding among them. Pandora snorted her disapproval and sat down on a bench nearby. She pulled out a black book with tattered edges, and glancing around to make sure no one was watching, she drew a set of pencils from her small handbag. Scanning the area for something to sketch, Pandora’s eyes fell on a fairly lovely young girl who looked about her age. She began sketching the girl into her book and hoped that her frequent glances would not attract the girl’s attention. When she looked up again to get a better idea of the girl’s hair, their eyes met and Pandora realized she’d just been caught staring. Quickly she glanced back down at her book and threw a haughty expression on her face. “I have every right to look,” she said softly to herself, “muggle should feel privileged I decided to draw her.”
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Post by Padme Rendel S2 on Aug 22, 2005 16:11:50 GMT
Padme eyes glared with hatred at the muggles nearby How she loathed all the people who were completely care-free and had no worries at all in the world. She had put her hair up in the usual elegant bun but a few strands had fallen down to hide her honey-brown eyes. She wrinkled her nose in disgust as she sat down on the swing and swung her legs back and forth, back and forth. It wasn't exactly fun but she just did it to keep her mind away from the haunting thoughts that kept her from having a good night sleep lately. She brushed the strands of brown hair away from her eyes only to have them fall back again. Glaring at everyone in sight Padme swung harder and harder until she was way up high. She enjoyed looking up at the clouds and watching them move by, all shapes and forms. She began to wonder what it would be like to be among the stars. Muggles went into the stars, didn't they? So, why couldn't us magical people? She pondered before leaning over and picking up a nearby stick. She threw at the nearest little boy, just missing but sending him into a frenzy. She smirked with satisfaction before pulling up. She felt like she was being watched. Swiveling her and there on her swing she saw a girl look up at her just as she did. She then looked back down quickly but with an expression that Padme distasted. Standing up, she sauntered over to the girl and stood above her. Her head held high, she looked down her nose at the girl to show she was the superior.
"What do you think you're doing, staring at me? You have no right to. I hate having the feeling of unworthy eyes on my back. Maybe you should go look at someone else who is the same filthy class as you!" she glared at her, a look of pure evil twisting her features to put on a sadistic smile.
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Post by pandora on Aug 22, 2005 18:46:47 GMT
Pandora glanced up as Padme approached. At hearing Padme’s words, Pandora raised one slim eyebrow, seeming utterly unruffled. “Filthy class?” Pandora growled softly, “My noble family has a history far longer than anything that was unfortunate enough to spawn YOU.” Closing the black book in her lap to hide the drawing of Padme from prying eyes, Pandora looked up at Padme as if she had brought the foulest smell in the world with her. “And you’re standing in my light. Go back to playing on that...swing or whatever it is, and learn to leave your betters alone. I’ll look at you however I like and you should feel honored I chose to even acknowledge you exist,” she spat venomously at Padme. “Filthy little muggles,” she muttered softly as she turned haughtily back to her book.
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Post by Padme Rendel S2 on Aug 23, 2005 1:15:35 GMT
Padme arched a sarcastic eyebrow the girl's way. Who did she think she was? Someone better then her? As if. Padme glared down at her with a highly amused smile flickering across her lips. "Honestly. What put that in your mind, dear? Your class belongs in the garbage on my street. Your family means nothing to those more superior to you. And that - in case you were to rash to notice - includes me!" Padme smiled the sweetest smile she could muster. Who did this muggle think she was? Muggles were horrible rodents cast on the Earth for who knows what reasons. Padme shuddered at the thought of them, letting the girl clearly notice. Smirking pleasantly now, she laughed lightly.
"Are you expecting an apology? Or maybe to see me running back to the swing with fear in my eyes? You can't scare the best. Get that through whatever brain you have left." she said softly before spotting the book. She smirked back up at the girl with a wicked glint in her eyes. "Awww....Is that your little diary for a little girlie to keep her secrets? Should I get it, I wonder? Should I read what you have written in there so I can see what the unworthy think of these days. It's rather amusing to see how poorly you things think and work. It's like you're a step below us on the intelligence chain." she didn't say what us meant, for that would be putting the wizarding world in the light to some muggle. She smiled, satisfied, before plopping on the bench, perhaps to torture the girl until she moved? Yes, that seemed fun and amusing. It was something Padme loved to do anyway, so why not?
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Post by pandora on Aug 24, 2005 2:50:59 GMT
Pandora recoiled as if the world’s biggest cockroach had dared to crawl onto the bench beside her instead of Padme. “I don’t recall asking you to sit. You’ve just SOILED this whole bench with your presence.” Standing quickly as if to avoid germs, Pandora wheeled around to face the now seated Padme. “And as for my ‘diary’,” she growled, “if you DARE to so much as touch me, you filthy, LOWLY, miserable little monstrosity, I will SHOW you who your better is.” With this, Pandora placed one hand on her small black purse…..a purse just large enough for a wand. “YOUR kind is no better than ANIMALS,” she spat, “I feel the need to bathe now from just being near you.” Sneering, she added, “Not that you’d know what BATHING was.” Shooting Padme a haughty look down her nose, Pandora put on the same evil little smile she had just received. “Mum was right. YOUR kind should all be caged to keep you far away from CIVILIZED society.”
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Post by Padme Rendel S2 on Aug 27, 2005 21:21:05 GMT
Padme raised her eyebrows sarcastically as the girl partially blew up in her face. How obscene! She glanced around, looking for someone who would laugh if they caught her with such a low-tempered little girl. No one she knew was near. All the muggle children played as if they were deaf from her shouting. Padme shrugged and put her feet on the bench, taking up the space the girl had been with her legs. "I don't need you to ask me to sit. Royalty can sit where they wish. The lower class can sit on the soil. Why don't you do that now? It's where you belong, after all." she pointed to the ground lazily, deciding to approach this problem with a cool and collected manner. Exactly the opposite of this girl.
"Oh really. I'm sure that purse will hurt so much that I'll have to go whimpering my mother, am I right?" Padme replied with much sarcasm. "As for animals....I don't know what your priorities are but they are most definitely switched around. As I said, you belong on the ground with all those other insects and rodents that are squashed underneath my shoe." she smiled with glee. This girl was really rather amusing. "Maybe you should become a clown. You know, those people who bounce around entertaining people? You sure are a laugh! I'm sure many would come to throw food at you too." Padme said with a new found smirk.
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Post by pandora on Aug 28, 2005 13:13:54 GMT
Pandora scoffed at the comment made by Padme. She calmed herself and rolled her eyes. No need getting so worked up over this childish little pest. The girl was obviously delusional if she thought she was better than Pandora. “You aren’t worth my time,” she said softly, while looking Padme over. “Obviously, you wouldn’t know class if you saw it…judging by the way you look. So I suppose I should pity you instead of hate you. Ignorance is so sad,” Pandora said with a note of mock sympathy in her voice. “As for you being royalty…..well… you’re a royal SOMETHING, that’s for certain,” she laughed unpleasantly.
Smiling evilly, Pandora added softly, “Maybe you SHOULD go whimpering back to your mother. You can help her clean floors for the rest of the day, or whatever other filthy job she does. Is that why you’re here all alone on that swing set? Mummy drop you off on her way to work? Don’t you have any pathetic friends you should be playing with?”
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