Raining Moonlight\\ OPEN //

[SKYLAR RIVER SONG]

Sky Ran up the moving stairs, Jumping over the small patch of nothingness to reach the just moving staircase, she hear a few painting gasp and scold, Ignoring them she kept running, reaching the Seventh Floor she smirked triumphantly before walking up to the wall she knew all too well, Pacing back and forth three times quickly, she smiled when the door appeared, entering, she looked at the open space, closing her eyes softly she thought 'Statue of James Song' Opening her eyes, she saw a large statue, not that taller than her, set in the middle of the room.

Walking up to the Statue she grinned, Looking at the face of her brother in stong she sighed, "Brother, Brother.. Brother." Sky Tutted, Backing up a bit she took out her wand, Pointing the wand at the statues head, she grinned, she swished the wand whilst saying "Expulso!" the Statues head was blown off the top of its body, Laughing she closed her eyes again, 'Clean up the Mess' When she opened her eyes the statue and the broken pieces were gone, walking towards the middle of the room she twirled on her heels, Blinking she thought 'Couch Now!' Looking around, she saw the couch on the left side of the room, stalking over to the couch she lay down, resting her legs onto it, thinking for a second she closed her eyes, 'Mudbloods, Hogwarts has realy gone to the dogs'.

242 -- Words
Pretty -- Outfit
Bluebells are Purple. -- Notes
My Medicine, Pretty Reckless. -- Lyrics

[KIKKA MITZI LLOYD]

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
i don't know what i'm on.

Run, run, run. Go, go, go.

If I get there fast enough, I'll be able to send this letter before Inkee goes back home to mother and father, Kikka thought, as she sprinted down the hallway with a speed you'd think was uncapable for a witch her age. She'd never been the best at running, her talents were aimed high in magic, logic, and horseriding, but this was a letter that was highly important. It was the letter of the week to her mother, Elizabeth, and father, Nathaniel. If she didn't send it now, she wouldn't be able to send it until next week. The reason for this being her owl, Jinxx, whom she'd named after one of the guitarist's in her favourite band, Black Veil Brides, had been injured, so she had to use the family owl, Inkee, whom she named (she loved the smell of ink when she was a child; it was most definitely her favourite smell).

Run, girl, run like your life depends on it.

Kikka tired to fasten her pace, but her long legs would not speed up. As I said, she'd never been a fast runner, and at times she was incredibly clumy, if not graceful at the same time, so it was no surprise to anyone in the crowd of people on the seventh floor when she suddenly fell over. She didn't even know why she was on the seventh floor, she couldn't actually remember because she was so caught up in having to get this letter to the Owlery, which was an hour away from the seventh floor, and she didn't have any time to spare. An hour was definitely not enough time for her. But what's a girl to do when you're that slow and that clumsy? Standing up quickly, she didn't bother looking around to see if anyone had seen her fall, or even to check if she'd twisted her ankle like last time. She just ran again.

You can do, you can do it!

It was only when there was a huge bang, like something exploding, coming from the wall to her left did she fall for a second time. This time it was not from being clumsy though, it was from the compact of the... explosion. Kikka fell to the side and landed on her elbow. She hissed as her arm throbbed from the pain and she knew immediately that it was broken. She pulled her legs into a cross-cross position and cradled her arm tightly against her chest. There was another explosion from the wall. Without thinking twice about her action, she flung her bad arm out and rested her hand against the cold tile floor to stop herself from falling again. She griited her teeth to stop herself from screaming out as her arm twisted around.

Shit, that hurt.

Well, nahhh. You think?

Alright, alright. No need to get angry.

I'm not angry, I'm in pain.

Pssht. Whatever.

Go fuck a wall.

If I fucked a wall, you'd be fucking a wall.

Shut up, idiot.

You just called yourself an idiot... haha.

Okay, I'm seriously ignoring you right now.

Yeah, that's right, walk away!

I can't walk away; you're my conscience!

Kikka got back to her feet for the second time in the space of the last ten minutes, cradling her broke arm against her chest again, and felt around in her black and white shoulder bag for her wand. It wasn't there, and neither was her letter. Ohhh shit, oh shit, oh shit! Time was passing by quickly and within the next hour her family owl would be flying home to the Lloyd manor in London, so if she didn't find this letter right now, she was sooo screwed. What was worse was that her wand was gone! What would she do without her wand? Hmm, if I find my wand, I'll be able to accio the letter to me.

[/color][/i]She grinned at her brilliance and dropped her bag from her shoulder to the floor, beginning to hunt around the large length and small width of the seventh floor corridor for both her precious wand and her important letter.

Hey, is that the letter?

Where, where?

Over by the wall, to your left, where the explosion came from.

Hurrying over to where her oh so brilliant conscience, Savannah, had pointed out where her letter was, she found that it was exactly in the spot where the explosion had shot out of the wall from, and using the arm that wasn't broken, she plucked up the letter into her small hand thats nails were painted black, with little white skull stickers. She slipped the letter into her back, grinning in success, and clutched her bag straps as if she was afraid the whole bag was going to disappear next time. Now all I have to do is find my wand, and she began to pace up and down the length of the wall, thinking, if I was a wand, where would I be? If I was a wand, where would I be? If I was a wand, where would I be? over and over and over again. Suddenly there was a pop to her left, a pop that made her jump, and when she looked she found a large, beautifully carved brass door.

Oh my gay Jesus, that was sooooo cool. Where do you think it leads?

I don't know and I don't want to find out. Let's just leave, quickly...

Wait! The most awesomest of all awesome doors just appears out of nowhere, and you don't want to explore it?

Yup!

I can't believe I'm your conscience. Where's your sense of adventure, Lloyd?

With a looong roll of her eyes and a slight shake of the head, Kikka quickly gave in, but only because she was not going to be called a coward, especially not by her own conscience, for Zues' sake! Kikka Mitzi Lloyd was not a coward. She was a man-- err, woman... not a mouse! Zues did not create her so she could hide behind doors; he created her so she could live her life to the fullest! With poise, she adopted a cool smirk and pulled at the handle on the door. The door swung open as easily as pie and Kikka entered, aware but confident. In front of her, as soon as she stepped inside, a table popped out of nowhere, and on that small, wooden table was her wand. Excited, she scooped up her wand with her good hand and hugged it. Suddenly there was movement in the corner of her eye, and she spun around with speed, a harsh spell in the front of her mind.

Woow, girl, careful! It's just a Slytherin.

You hate Slytherins.

Yes, I know, and that's why we should leave... right now.

Ignoring her conscience, Kikka eyed the girl warily. She had long, flowing, shiny brown hair that was almost, almost black, and chocolate brown eyes that were tinted purple in areas. She was slim, around 5'2, and her skin was tanned but spotless. Unlike Kikka, who wore a silk printed tank top with a low round neck, split sides, and a back that was slightly longer than the front, and tight leather pants with lace up details at the sides and double pockets at the front and the back, along with leather-double layer boots on her feet, silver onyx studs in her ears, a rhinestone chain and shot bead bangle on her wrist, and a long multi-row neckless with a pearlish look, the Slytherin girl wore her Slytherin robes. Compared to Kikka, her look was simple. The girl was also sitting on a couch and to the side of her was a small pile of rubble, the face of a man from a statue clear.

Maybe I should say hi, to be poilite? Yeah, I think I will.

No, don't do it, don't talk to the Slytherin, don't--

"Hey," she called out to the girl, offering a kind smile that said she didn't want any trouble, "I'm Kikka Lloyd. What's your name?"

I hate you.

Love you, too, babes.

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
somebody's in my head again.

[/b][/u]
Her own words.
Tagged people's words.[/i]
Her thoughts.
Savannah, her conscience.
Her own flashbacks.[/ul]" WORDS " - " one three two two. "
" TAGGED " - " skylar river song. "
" OUTFIT " - " this one right here. "
" MUSE " - " black veil brides - perfect weapon. "
" LYRICS " - " the pretty reckless - my medicine. "
" CREDITS " - " this was made by me, allie ablaze. no stealing. "[/blockquote][/size][/font]

[SKYLAR RIVER SONG]

---Walk those Roads---

Sky had been starting to relax for the first time since she had returned to Hogwarts, when a voice, extracted her from her daydreams, "Hey," Sky's eyes flashed open wide, and she shot up like a light, "I'm Kikka Lloyd. What's your name?" moving faster than humanly possible she was in front of the girl, 'Ravenclaw!' Her face curled with disgust, How dare a stupid young Ravenclaw, Even think of talking to her, looking the girl up and down, she thought for a second, 'Most likely a Fourth year, this should be fun' Sky looked the girl straight in the eyes, glaring at her, Sky was told her glare was something that could make a Basilisk run for the hills, "How dare you, even think of talking to me, DO you know who I am!" Stopping she stood up straighter before half growling, "Blood Status, little Ravenclaw!"

Sky held her ground making sure that her wand was still in her pocket, 'How dare a stupid Fourth year, let alone a Ravenclaw, think she can talk to Me! Its absurd!' Sky folded her arms across her chest, standing up straight, keeping her intimidating stance, Noting to herself a few things, the Girl would be known as a Goth, she was holding a letter, and there was a faint smell of blood in the air, Sky noticed the girl was holding her arm protectively, 'Either she cut it, or it broke and she scratched it, All the better' Sky smirked taking in the girls features, If there was a word to explain the girl, it would be pretty, but Sky would never say that, it would be nice, and Sky didn't do nice.

--Sing my Praises--

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Key

"Her Talking"
"Someone Else Talking"
'Her Thinking'

276 -- Words
Somebody Called Kikka Lloyd -- Tagged
OhEmGee -- Outfit
Made Up By Me -- Lyrics
Made by ... Me, Niaamh! -- Credit

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[KIKKA MITZI LLOYD]

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
i don't know what i'm on.

Thinking that the girl would have enough manners to be polite enough to say hello back, she offered the Slytherin a kind 'hey'. The girl retorted though, by standing up offensively, moving quickly to stand in her face, and snapping at her harshly. It was not very polite of the girl to not offer a name to go with the face, and even more rude for the girl to glare at her like she hated Kikka, when they didn't even know each other. For a pureblood (or at least, Kikka thought she was a pureblood, since most Slytherins usually are) the girl sure had no manners. Her parents must have taught her none; they must have been really bad parents, then!

See, see, I warned you, I warned you!

You're the one who told me to come in here in the first place.

But I didn't tell you to talk to her, did I?

I'm not backing out now. I'm the better person!

Fine. Be an idiot.

I will, thanks.

Grr.

Grr-owl to you, too, baby.

"I'm a pureblood, from Germany," Kikka replied, in a soft, calm voice that told the girl that her growl, nor glare, bothered her in the least. "Now, didn't your parents ever teach you any manners?" she said, in a tone of voice you'd use around children if they didn't understand what something was or what something meant. "I offered my name, I asked your name, and now you have to reply. That's manners." The Slytherin probably would be angered more by what Kikka had just said, speaking to her like she was a little child, but she didn't care. This girl was too rude for her own good, and someone had to teach her how to be nice and polite. If her parents hadn't tried already, then she'd teach the girl a lesson on manners.

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
somebody's in my head again.

[/b][/u]
Her own words.
Tagged people's words.[/i]
Her thoughts.
Savannah, her conscience.
Her own flashbacks.[/ul]" WORDS " - " three zero three. "
" TAGGED " - " skylar river song. "
" OUTFIT " - " this one right here. "
" MUSE " - " escape the fate - not good enough. "
" LYRICS " - " the pretty reckless - my medicine. "
" CREDITS " - " this was made by me, allie ablaze. no stealing. "[/blockquote][/size][/font]

[SKYLAR RIVER SONG]

---Walk those Roads---

Sky had gone through many First, Second, Third, Fourth and even Fifth Years, she had killed people due to her being a werewolf, and Now here was a first, A Girl who didnt Know, Who she was, How much pain she could cause the girl, and What Sky could do, "Ok, So you either havent heard of me, Or you have guts, Which is a First on both accounts" Sky was thinking for a second before she said "But, I hope you know, Im not someone you want to mess with, Because my Parents taught me manners, but Of course, I was the Smart child, and Smart Children Walk on their own." Folding her arms, Sky leaned on one leg, "And dont even try to be snarky with me, Cause I will hurt you"

Sky circled the Girl, Glancing her up and down before retuning to her front, "Skylar Song, Slytherin Fighter, Not everyones a Princess" Sticking her hand out carefully, treading on egg shells, she looked sturnly at the girl, before realizing something, She was close to her time, Werewolf time, and her eyes would start to change colour, Sky could just drop her Glare, that would be weak, Sky deliberated for a second before just trying to ignore it.
Taking out her wand she smirked, "So little fourth year, Even heard of the Cruciatus Curse?" Twirling the wand between her Fingers she wondered, Scaring the Girl was easy, but when she hit the spell, that would be fun.


--Sing my Praises--

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Key
"Her Talking"
"Someone Else Talking"
'Her Thinking'

246 -- Words
Somebody Called Kikka Lloyd -- Tagged
OhEmGee -- Outfit
Made Up By Me -- Lyrics
Made by ... Me, Niaamh! -- Credit

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[KIKKA MITZI LLOYD]

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
i don't know what i'm on.

She zoned of the boring conversation as the Slytherin girl droned on, and on, and on, and on about her parents and her so-called "manners." She was probably saying something like, "oh, no one loves me! Everyone hates me! It's all because I have no manners! Perhaps if I was kind to people for once, maybe then I'd actually have some friends to hang out with! But nooo. I'm so mean, and everyone hates me so much!" Usually Kikka was not this mean to people she barely knew, but this girls conversation was soooo boring, she couldn't help it. She honestly felt sorry for the people who had to be around her disgusting and cold personality all day; she also felt sorry for family, if she had any, that is.

Oi, Mazz, snap out of it!

Huh, what?

Didn't you hear anything she just said?

Err, no.

Her name is Skylar Song. As in, Andi and Roxy's sister.

"Wait, Skylar Song?" she said aloud, and then brought her hand up to her mouth and giggled into it. She could not believe that this foul, unmannered Slytherin could be the sister to the two most amazing people in her life (apart from her brother, of course; he was the most amazing, by far). That could just not be humanly possible. You see, Andromeda and Roxanne Song were Kikka's best friends; they didn't know about the drugs and the rest of her history; she wouldn't have the guts to tell them, but the three of them were closer to each other than they were to anyone else. They were both amazing people... and they were related to this person?

With her lips spreading into a smirk, she took the hand Skylar had put out for her and shook it firmly but slowly, with a small, graceful bow of the head. A handshake told a lot about a person; her handshake told people that she could easily outwit anyone, that she was a strong person with a past, that she was elegant, loyal, and partially insane, and that if anyone crossed her, she'd whip their arse in a heartbeat. To be honest though, Kikka felt like Skylar's handshake didn't say much good for her. "Just incase your inmannered ears didn't hear before, I'm Kikka Lloyd, and I'm not a little girl. You call me that, I'll kill you." She dropped her hand, offering a sweet smile.

That was a little harsh...

I know this isn't my usual manner, but this girl bores me to tears. Might as well have a little fun.

Well, true...

Kikka pretended to be shocked when the girl asked if she knew what the Cruciatious Curse was. Deciding to play dumb in front of this stuck up Slytherin, she cocked her to the side curiously and frowned. "I'm not quite sure what you mean; the Cruciatious Curse?" She waited a few seconds, and then slowly her smirk came back, quitting her five second act. "Of course I know what the Cruciatious Curse is. Do you think I'm stupid? I'm the top of my year!" Kikka snickered then. "I bet your grades are... average, seeing as how you offer no interesting conversation. I'm actually becoming quite bored here. Perhaps I shall leave..." She waited for the girl to stop her; she knew Skylar would, otherwise she'd have no smart conversation, since Kikka doubted that Skylar's... friends had anything smart to say.

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
somebody's in my head again.

[/b][/u]
Her own words.
Tagged people's words.[/i]
Her thoughts.
Savannah, her conscience.
Her own flashbacks.[/ul]" WORDS " - " five six zero. "
" TAGGED " - " skylar river song. "
" OUTFIT " - " this one right here. "
" MUSE " - " slipknot - dead memories. "
" LYRICS " - " the pretty reckless - my medicine. "
" CREDITS " - " this was made by me, allie ablaze. no stealing. "[/blockquote][/size][/font]

[SKYLAR RIVER SONG]

---Walk those Roads---

Sky tutted at the girl, she was being difficult, circleing the girl once again she looked her up and down, "Skylar song, Slytherin Fighter" Sky said Abdimantly, this kid was getting on her nerves, if she had the choice that she could leave hogwarts and go to the dark lord, Sky would use the kill this urchin and leave, to bad its not that simple, the only way this kid could die, was if she was around when Sky was a werewolf.

Taking her wand out of her pocket, Sky twirled it between her fingers, "No one messes with me Kid" Backing up a bit she Smirked "And gets away with it" Sky wasnt making a threat, she was making a promise.
Sky sighed, this girl had guts, but being annoying wasnt an option, "You got guts kid, and No I'm not stupid, but you are" Sky smiled swishing her wand, "Crucio!" a dark green light came from her wand, smiling she kept talking again, "And I know who you are, I have to put up with my sisters talking about there Friends".
Laughing at the girl she gripped her wand, ready for a second hit, if this girl retaliated, then Sky would just have to deal with her.

--Sing my Praises--

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Key
"Her Talking"
"Someone Else Talking"
'Her Thinking'

209 -- Words
Somebody Called Kikka Lloyd -- Tagged
OhEmGee -- Outfit
Made Up By Me -- Lyrics
Made by ... Me, Niaamh! -- Credit

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[KIKKA MITZI LLOYD]

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
i don't know what i'm on.

Kikka decided to add some logic into the conversation and twist the Slytherin's words. She doubted that Skylar would understand what she said, or what she meant, obviously being stupider than the average sixteen year old. Or at least, that's how she was showing herself in Kikka's eyes. "Oh, so people can mess with you..." She paused for dramatic effect before continuing. "And they can get away with it, too?" She grinned cheekily at Skylar, and then clapped her hands together like a little girl. "Oh, how fun."

The girl was getting angry now, she could tell, and she knew what the girl was going to do before she even did it. Kikka knew all about Slytherins, her brother was one after all, so she figured that she should know their every move by now. As the torture curse spell tumbled through the air towards her, thanking her mother for making her take acrobatic and gymnastic gcasses in Germany, she did a quick side flip out of the way before the green light could smash into her. She landed perfectly on the ground, with her hands folded neatly behind her back. She wore a smug smile.

You know, you're logical and smart-ass comebacks are stunning me," she said sarcastically, in a bit of a baby voice, looking at Skylar as if she would not understand what Kikka was saying. "They show how stupid you really are." And she laughed again, pulling her own wand out of her pocket and pointing it at the girl. "Awww, is the big, bad Slytherin jealous that her likkle sisters have friends?" she teased, back in her baby voice. Without her conscience interupting their little back and forth argument, Kikka was having fun. It wasn't often that she got to have fun like this without Savannah interupting her.

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
somebody's in my head again.

[/b][/u]
Her own words.
Tagged people's words.[/i]
Her thoughts.
Savannah, her conscience.
Her own flashbacks.[/ul]" WORDS " - " three zero two. "
" TAGGED " - " skylar river song. "
" OUTFIT " - " this one right here. "
" MUSE " - " extreme - president. "
" LYRICS " - " the pretty reckless - my medicine. "
" CREDITS " - " this was made by me, allie ablaze. no stealing. "[/blockquote][/size][/font]

[SKYLAR RIVER SONG]

---Walk those Roads---

Sky sighed, this was one of the stupidest girls she had ever met, clutching her wand she looked the girl in the eyes, Skylar could put up with a lot, but her family was most important, she could treat them like crap, but they were probably the most important people in her life.
"Confundo" Sky Said with force.
"Avis Oppugno" pointing her wand straight at the girl sending a flock of black and green birds her way, aiming to hit her.
"Crucio" Sky finished off half shouting the word out, a green light coming from her wand.

Sky held her arm firm, encase the girl was to defend herself, Sky had many defending spells and with Sky being a werewolf she had brilliant reflexes, keeping her eyes on the girl, she thought about what her sisters would say about this, Sky wouldnt realy care if they hated her forever or not, because they would most likely forgive her after a day, it was that easy.
"I dont back down" Sky spat through her teeth, she didnt care who this girl was, what she was to her sisters, she was going to lose this duel.

Remembering one of her favourite spells she smirked.
"Furnunculus!" the spell covered the persons body in boils, Sky had cast it on her sister Roxanne once, and she had been crying for months whilst mum had to pop each boil one by one.
Looking at the girl she staying smirking, spinning the wand in the air and catching it she cocked her head to the side.
"Fight back then! Show me the real Ravenclaw inside you!" Roxy half shouted, Ravenclaw were smart, so this girl should know spells.
'Finally, a Challenge' Skylar hadn't had a good duel since she was Twelve and her and another Girl had a disagreement, causing them to suel, even in their First year, they both knew many spells, Which caused them to have a brilliant duel.
It was only hoped the same would happen today.

--Sing my Praises--

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Key

"Her Talking"
"Casting a Spell"
"Someone Else Talking"
'Her Thinking'

335 -- Words
Somebody Called Kikka Lloyd -- Tagged
OhEmGee -- Outfit
Made Up By Me -- Lyrics
Made by ... Me, Niaamh! -- Credit

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[KIKKA MITZI LLOYD]

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
i don't know what i'm on.

Kikka was not surprised at all when Skylar shot the second spell of the argument at her. She calmly and slowly stepped to the side as the Confundus Charm came hurtling towards her. It missed her by an inch and blew into bits as it hit the wall behind her. The next spell came at hrt much faster so she had to duck to the floor when a few hundred agressive black and green birds flew over her head. The Cruciatious Curse came immediately after the flock of birds, so she had to rush to side-roll out of the way so one of the worst of the Unforgivable Curses wouldn't hit her in the face. If she hadn't have been so intelligent, knowledgable, and have had such great reflexes and skills, she would have surely have been toast, she was positive; all the spells would have hit her and she would've been well battered by now. Fortunately enough, none of the spells were meeting their destination.

She came back up to her feet and flicked her wand out to point at the Slytherin who was challenging her. She wasn't going to shoot any spells yet, she was going to let Skylar have her fun before she decided it was time to fight back. By the time their fight ended, she could tell that neither of the two intelligent students would be injured, they were both way too skilled to get hurt. "Neither do I, my friend," she said, and smirked, "neither do I." As soon as she said this in reply to the older girl, another spell was shot her way and she side-stepped that one, too. The spell was cast weak and flew slowly towards her, so she could've waited forever before she dodged the spell. She could've laughed when the Slytherin threw her wand in the air and caught it; it was just like a Slytherint to show off! You're going to have to do more than throw a wand in the air to impress me," she teased, and wordlessly shot three spells in a row; Conjunctivis, which made the opponent temporaily blind, Immobulus, which freezes the target, and then her favourite, Expelliarmus.

( SOMEBODY M I X E D MY M E D I C I N E )
somebody's in my head again.

[/b][/u]
Her own words.
Tagged people's words.[/i]
Her thoughts.
Savannah, her conscience.
Her own flashbacks.[/ul]" WORDS " - " three six four. "
" TAGGED " - " skylar river song. "
" OUTFIT " - " this one right here. "
" MUSE " - " extreme - get the funk out. "
" LYRICS " - " the pretty reckless - my medicine. "
" CREDITS " - " this was made by me, allie ablaze. no stealing. "[/blockquote][/size][/font]