A pitiful start of a new term

[Zerdali Yilmaz]

Zerdali flicked out her wand and sat down in her Durmstrang attire, though her skirt was shorter than normal, revealing long, tan legs. Her blonde hair flowed down her shoulders and back, and her icy, bright blue eyes revealed mischievousness, and pride. As much as she loved her new position in the 'Gang', she was nervous about her new role when the Leader herself graduated. Zerdali would be leading the gang to glory, and soon, training the new ones. It was rare to see the newly announced Schemer without at least Vladilen or Mihail with her. Or even both. Zerdali though was prideful in how high she was climbing in power. She thirsted for it, craved it. Just like her parents did, and once you climbed high enough, you would receive what you wanted. Zerdali was like that, but she would stomp on anyone who got in her way. Sighing, the blonde used the common swish and flick to attempt to hover a feather with nonverbal magic, but nothing. She tried and tried again. But the magic was far more advanced than she thought it would be. Zerdali muttered, "It's a simple spell, why can't I get it?"

 

[Yakov Olaf]

Yakov, who was in his fifth year, had never once spoken to this girl- the one he watching now as she sat alone.
His eyes moved from her's to her long legs. It wasn't his fault that she wore such a short skirt and that his eyes always seemed to notice these things..
Yakov managed to tear his eyes away. Maybe he should speak to her.. Why not?
He stood up, shockingly tall like his brothers, letting the creases in his uniform settle for a moment.
He began to stride towards the girl.
What should he say? What could he say?
"Something wrong?" Yakov asked in his Bulgarian accent, trying to seem gentle and caring-
Which was the complete opposite.

 

[Aaliyah Olaf]

Aaliyah sat opposite the leader Zerdali, someone she had never had the need or courage to talk to, dispite herself being at this school for five years. She wore her normal baggy jeans, black hoodie, and muticoloured striped scarf, her short wavy hair billowing out in front of her eyes. She noticed another figure going towards Zerdali. This one she knew. She didn't move, but kept her eyes fixed on Yakov as he made his way over to Zerdali, and she hid her smile.

Jumping up and wandering over before Yakov had the chance to make a huge mistake, she decided now would be a good time to introduce herself too. She heard "Something wrong?" as Yakov began to talk. Aaliyah smiled over his shoulder as she came into view. "Hey. Are you on your own" she asked, before giving a casual "well sure" look towards Yakov knowing he'd approached her.

 

[Zerdali Yilmaz]

Zerdali narrowed her eyes, and just vanished the feather. She glanced up at someone, her wand immediately aimed at the boy, and she narrowed her icy eyes. Then someone else came along, and Zerdali rolled her eyes, "Just trying magic far beyond my capabilities. Nothing more to it." Truthfully, she was trying to impress Svetlana, who would appoint her as leader on the last day of school. She flicked her hair back over her shoulders, her eyes sparkling like a glacier in the sun, but there was no welcome to her appearance. "I request to know your names. Both of them." She used her wand as a pointer, before putting it away. She was almost lethal with her wand, well, she could be lethal without it too.

 

[Yakov Olaf]

Yakov felt a slight shiver as the girl spoke to him and Aaliyah.
She was very attractive, especially now.
"Yakov Olaf." He said without hesitation, his eyes on her cold ones.
He himself had a slightly more than unwelcoming appearance- Scruffy, muscular and cold.
At that moment, Yakov felt completely relaxed.
He put the fact this girl was intimidating and cold behind him.

 

[Aaliyah Olaf]

Aaliyah's blue eyes circled around this "new" girl for a moment, as if to be considering or decifering her. "Aaliyah. Aaliyah Kaziien" She stood, her hand resting on her wand inside her jacket pocket, accepting the natural tone to which students usual took to her. She was strange. She'd never known her own parents, left for herself. Her defences were high, and she planned to do everything and anything she could, should danger turn it's back on her. She leant, with an uncaring posture, "And yourself?" she fired back to this girl, whose piercing eyes continued to maintain her unwelcoming attitude.

 

[Zerdali Yilmaz]

Zerdali gave the boy, Yakov, a once over look, before gazing onto the other girl, Aaliyah. Zerdali kept her eyes upon the girl, and she thought, She doesn't know me? Perhaps she was lucky enough to not be a victim to what I had to do to be apart of this gang. Zerdali answered, "Zerdali Yilmaz." Her slender hands folded onto her skirt, as she stared at the two newcomers. What did they expect her to say? She wasn't one to talk much, but could get real chatty if someone dared to ease their way into her mind. Shrugging, having someone around wouldn't harm. Besides, her schedule was free... So she thought. She took out her small agenda out of her jacket, and opened it. Ah, a meeting today, in two hours. Zerdali glanced up at the two people, and said, "I have some free time, care to sit down?"

 

[Aaliyah Olaf]

Aliyah watched as she took out her agenda, and wondered why in the first place Yakov had come over to her. Was he attracted to her? She had been herself back in her second year, but now she was just considering them as friends. She couldn't see any harm and took a seat next to Zerdali. "You are in fifth year are you not?" she asked her. She honestly wouldn't be able to tell if she hadn't asked. She and Bianca had been in the same year once, that was until her accident last year...

 

[Zerdali Yilmaz]

Zerdali watched as Aaliyah took a seat next to her, and Zerdali crossed her legs in a smooth fashion. Her arms folded across her chest and realized she still had her agenda out. Quickly, she snatched it and put it away. Her icy eyes locked on the girl, long enough to hear the question and Zerdali slowly nodded, "I am a fifth year. And what about you?" Light chat, it wouldn't harm anyone, would it?