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Lykke Wu

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Lykke walked into the great hall, dressed in a simple short black skirt, black strappy top with black netting over the top, and her black high heels she saved for special occasions. Her dark brown hair hung straight down her back, and as she walked she could hear the murmures and excitement from the students enjoying the Halloween feast.

But she hadn't come here alone. She was with her group. Her friends. They decided to come along simply because they could. Running a hand through her hair, she helped herself to a drink at one of the tables and paused, leaning on one leg. This would be the perfect oppotunity to show the rest of the school what they were here for. Of course Lykke could act sickeninly sweet, and she let a small sly smile wash around the hall before deciding who they would attempt to get somthing out of first.
 
Clyde walked after Lykke inside the great hall. He looked straight ahead, not caring with whatever's happening inside. Clyde only came here for one and only one reason: Lykke asked so. She's the leader, I can't do anything about it. he thought and sighed.

Just as they were walking to the tables, he saw some students from Hufflepuff wearing weird angel whatever costumes. Clyde couldn't help but chuckle, only able to cover his mouth so that he wouldn't be that noticeable. "What the hell are they with those costumes? Crazy people from the streets?" he asked mockingly, smirking at one of the students.

Once again, girls were eying Clyde. Actually, there was nothing special with his clothes today, just the usual. He was wearing his blue polo buttoned out over a black shirt. But then again, the clothes was making his purple eyes more visible under the night.
 

Elle hadn't planned to go to the Halloween feast, because she thought dressing up would be stupid. But Lykke had said that they would go but they would dress up like the other losers at this school. She also guessed that this would be a good thing to ask about Sash. And if they could attack her too. Just because it seemed like it would be fun. Elle was dressed in a very simple outfit. she follwed Lykke and Clyde into the hall. She was wearing a pair of heels, that made a soft sound and that made her long wavy blonde hair bounce with everystep.

"This is so stupid." Elle said looking around. "We should go find someone to annoy. Look how silly everyone looks, we have an endless choice."
 
Isobel wasn't feeling good, she had been sick all week with a flu. When Lykke asked her to come to the Halloween party, at first she protested. Than decided what the hell might as well. Ish was wearing a off white skimp dress with a black short corset tied around the middle. She had flat shoes and her hair was out a little untidy and unkempt. She looked paled walking into the great hall, her eyes wander to look for the rest of the dark elite. Isobel was dreading the night already but she put on a fake smirk once she spotted her friends. "Evening" she greeted simply. Isobel only made eye-contact with Lykke and Elle, she rarely paid any attention to Clyde now. "Anything interesting happen yet?" she pretended to want to care. Even though it would be nice to bump into those band geeks. She hadn't messed with them in a while, that would so makeup for the way she was feeling; icky.
 
Alyss followed the other Dark Elites, she was wearing a simple dark green dress which showed off her blonde hair. She was wearing similar green heels and her hair was flowing down her back. She would've had probably come anyway, but Lykke had told her that all the Dark Elites were going, so she had to hang out with them. Of course she had agreed.

She glanced at Isobel, Lykke and Elle before quickly glancing at Clyde then back to Lykke. 'Anything exciting happen yet?' She inquired, her eyes narrowing when she looked around, there were some of her enemies there. She wanted to make Alex pay, and she thought that tonight would be the perfect night to speak to Lykke about making Alex pay for what he did to her.
 
Lykke sipped from her drink as most of the other members joined them. "Nothing's happened yet. We've only just got here" she whispered under a breath, her eyes scanning the room. "Well. I don't care who we get. But whoever it is, they can't slip away until they've been completely traumatized" she said, giving a tooty grin to a small student who was looking in their direction before letting it fall jsut as quickly when she turned away. Lykke really wished Terry was here. She hadn't seen him all week. She turned to Isobel, "keep up that illness and you could have the entire school tucked up in bed with it." she said, half-hinting before rolling her eyes. She decided they would wait until a victim came to them, that way they couldn't be done for picking on anyone. She cast her eye to Alyss, "Something wrong?" she asked, noticing how narrow her eyes were.
 
Claudia hovered above the Great Hall, looking at how the students dressed for the Halloween event. This made her feel bad. She couldn't guess what House the students belong, and Claudia ALWAYS wants to judge the students whether they're fit for their House or not.

The best for her so far were the Slytherin students. They sure are living with the name. Not like the Gryffindors who had fallen from their glory with the incompetent students in that House. The Hufflepuffs are too kind now, too kind that Claudia wanted to throw them all out of the castle. The Ravenclaws are still smart, but then again Claudia could have fallen to a deep slumber once again when she watches them study, study and study.

Just as then, Claudia's trail of thoughts broke when she spotted a group of young students wearing casual clothes. She floated down slowly so that she could watch whatever they'll do tonight. She stopped and stood on the table, not minding the students who started to complain.
 
Alyss shook her head quickly, and taking a pumpkin juice off a nearby table, took a sip. 'I'll tell you later.' She said quietly, 'It involves someone we can get revenge on.' She let her eyes relax as she gazed around once more, thank goodness he wasn't here yet, it wouldn't do for him to see how emotional he had made her. She followed the gaze of some of the other students stares and noticed a young female ghost standing on a table near by, she was staring right at them. 'Lykke, I think we have someone listening to our plans.' She whispered, nodding discreetly in the ghost's direction.
 
Lykke sniggered as Alyss said there was someone else they could get revenge on. "Pratice" she grinned. She looked around to the other D.E members, and to her, they all looked rather bored. Just then she heard about someone listening in. Well they couldn't have that. She turned to see a small child ghost, standing on one of the tables, and a chaos of students around her. The ghost didn't even seem to notice. Lykke didn't care for ghosts, if she was ever one she'd simply have fun anyway. Walking over to the table, she put one hand on her hip and gave the child a sighed smile. "Can we help you?" she said with a hint of sarcasm.
 
Lykke was acting sort of snobish tonight, which made Isobel roll her eyes at her comment. "Watch it Lykke you wouldn't want to catch the swine flu" she kid sharply her eyes narrowed but a smirk bestowed across her pale lips. "If anyone was to be targeted tonight it be those band geeks I've been wanting to catch up with since the last time" Isobel looked towards Alyss and giggled before looking away. She hadn't seen them around so far. Maybe they were dead, no she wouldn't want that. Truthfully, than she be bored and would have to find something else to do. When a ghost hover nearby them, Isobel looked up in curiosity. Isobel only met the house ghost of Slytherin, but was told other ghost dwell inside the castles walls. One that floods the girls bathroom, but she hadn't met that yet. Story is, that she lives near the puffs common room. Isobel watched as Lykke interacted with a ghost. Only for a little while, Isobel still hadn't see Laura, and wonder where she was up to. If she was to show up tonight and even tried to talk to her, there will be hell to pay.
 

Elle just watched as almost all the rest of the group arrived. She smiled slightly falsely. She was too busy plotting in her mind. She glanced as Lykk spoke to Alyss who also had someone to attack and so did Isobel, it became quite clear to Elle that maybe one slightly bigger attack would be necessary to be able to do them all. Elle had heard rumours of a gossip magazine that had plagued the school. Maybe something like that would be in order. She looked to the ghost.

"I also have someone we can attack. She wants to be popular. And is such a stupid hufflepuff that she believes all blondes to be." Elle said just as they walked to the ghost that had caused a little bit of distrubstion. Elle wasn't too keen on ghosts. It reminded her all to much that she didn't have that long a life compared to most. Shenwouldn't let this show. She couldn't. It wasn't very Dark Elite-ish. Elle looked up at the girl and flicked her long blonde hair slightly and watched Lykke and the ghost closely.
 
Claudia looked at the girl who spoke to her. The girl looked bossy and tough, though Claudia wondered why. "Oh! A first year!" Claudia exclaimed, looking at the girl with wide eyes. Claudia tilted her head as though she was really confused. "Why are you being so cocky when you're just a young brat?"

She was not threatened by the girl. Claudia looks young but she lived as a ghost for decades. She could have been older than this girl's parents if she were alive. "First years, first years. Playing bully when they don't even know what bully means." Claudia let out a loud cackle like that of a witch in the muggle movies.
 
Clyde watched quietly as Lykke started to talk to a ghost. It was the first time he saw an actual ghost here in Hogwarts, and it was really odd. The ghost was really cute, like a doll. And Clyde couldn't imagine how someone could have been so beautiful. Nevertheless, the ghost suddenly laughed at Lykke, calling her a brat.

Clyde sighed. "Is this a girl talk or something? I don't do things like that." he muttered and sat down on a chair, waiting for Lykke and the others to talk.
 
"No one asked for your opinion" she told the ghost, before turning and pushing her way through the other girls. She looke to Clyde who had taken a seat, not interffering. "Thanks for that" she said sarcasically, proding him with the end of her wand. "Come on, let's fine a real person to torment. No point wasting it on those already dead" she said, casting a glance back to the ghost over her shoulder.
 
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