Meeting Again

Josefina San Buenaventura

Dark Magic | Fighter
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OOC First Name
Steph
Blood Status
Unknown
Relationship Status
Single
Wand
Apple Wand 13 1/2" Essence of Belladonna
Age
37
Josefina was not excited about break being over. It meant having to go to more classes and do homework and see people. She honestly wanted to be back home and so she was taking it out on all the little weak looking schoolmates around her. But she finally made it out to the Great Lawn by the afternoon and was thankfully alone for once. She was tempted to go down to the lake front and wade in the water but she didn't want to tempt herself with a swim. Knowing that there were not so friendly creatures lurking in the watery depths of the lake. The girl was thinking of her lovely prank she pulled that morning slipping in the orange end of puking pastilles into some of the food of one of her fellow Slytherins. Now she normally wouldn't pull pranks on Slytherins but she had been so annoyed with the loudness of the one in the dorms early that morning, she felt the girl deserved to just puke for awhile. Josefina was surprised she hadn't been caught or told on yet, but the thought of the possibility of being kicked out of school was far from her mind. Ever since she first started to bully that weak little Gryffindor boy in first year she managed to find quite a few others around the school to bring fear too. Some Hufflepuff girl, who was actually in the year above her, was one of the people she terrified. The Slytherin knew she even made her own little sister fearful. She hadn't seen the girl in ages, talking wise, she had seen her in classes of course. But Josefina made the choice to ignore her sister, as the Ravenclaw held little interest to her at all.

Sitting down in the grass the girl was glad the summer heat was still there in New Zealand. It wasn't bad weather at all. Though she did prefer the weather to be a bit warmer than this. She took was she could get however. Taking inventory of the different things in her pockets she found she had a few what she thought would be Nosebleed Nougats, of course the coloring was the same as puking pastilles so it was hard to tell. But it would be the same effect if she ever needed them as a prank or to just get out of class. Despite the two being Gryffindors Josefina held the Weasley twins from the time of Harry Potter in high regards. They knew what real pranks were and even though she knew they didn't mean them to be as evil as she, she enjoyed the things from their store. One thing she was lacking was a few others to bring fear to the school with her as a gang. She hadn't found anyone around her age in Slytherin that was suitable, and she didn't trust those in other houses to be close to her. Putting her belongings back into her pockets of her robe the girl looked out on the lawn. Looking for a target someone she could tease and make them cry.
 
Nikandros Matthias sometimes regretted ever setting foot into this school, and there were times when he enjoyed it. Well, he went to classes and got excellent grades. He was honestly just trying to impress his father. He had so many brothers, he needed to stand out. His older brother that went to this school, Troxa, was a Slytherin prefect and got praises. He wanted to be able to impress his dad so much, it almost killed him a little inside on how good he wanted to be, but he wanted to be bad too. He often broke some rules but he was never caught. Well, he went to the cliffs often and found himself bored of torturing younger students. He found that it would be a lot more fun as he aged, and knew much better magic. Right now, his magic was not that good, and he did not have his hands on any sort of treats like canary creams or anything like that. If he had bought them, he would get in trouble with his brother since Troxa had one close eye on him. But he had a hot girlfriend so it could not have been that terrible. Troxa was nicer than Nikandros was, and that was shocking enough. Nikandros sighed as he walked out of the great castle with his hands in his pockets. He was wearing the school uniform but it was not kept in so much. The tie was not properly fastened and it rested limply upon his chest. It was hard to believe that he was a Gryffindor, but he was rather brave. At times when it was called for. He was noble as he came from a noble family (from what he was guessing anyway). What else was there?

Walking across the lawn, Nikandros looked around and he sighed. He could not find the one person he was looking for right now, and wondered what she would be doing. He had been thinking a bit about her since their rather eventful but fun first meeting. However that might not be the case right now. Looking down at his shoes, he continued to walk. He felt like perhaps taking a stroll into the dark forest, making spooky sounds and causing the first years to have accidents. That would be hilarious and worth the letter written home and detention if he were ever caught. Nikandros would love it when his siblings came to school. He could mentor to Blaine and Pandora. Troxa would be too busy next year with NEWTs to take over. So it was all up to Nikandros to take over. He would be glad to. He walked about the lawn before he looked over with his amber eyes. Well what did he know? It was none other than Josefina. He remembered her very well as she loved to torture people. It was not a shocking from Slytherins but it was shocking that he would gladly join her. So he decided that he would approach her. "Josefina, looking for a new target, are you?" he mused as he raised his eyebrow, curious to what she had going on in that mind of hers.
 
Josefina was enjoying her time out in the sun and breeze. There weren't many outside which was a blessing and curse. She had grown bored of those who she tormented whenever she'd run across them. She was out for new blood but those who passed her were older students, who were almost untouchable to her. Besides the one Hufflepuff girl who was a year above her, she'd been fun to tease. The girl had been crying when she first stumbled upon her. It almost made it too easy to bully her. Of course her proudest work was the multiple times she made Tybalt Archer cry. Which made her think of the other Gryffindor she had met one of those days of tormenting Tybalt, Nikandros. He was a curious sort of guy. She hadn't ever been sure she could actually trust him, but he did come off in a very similar manner like herself. But was it really him was the question of course. She'd find it very nice to have a comrade at the school. Someone whom shared her hobby. A person she could talk with and have as a true friend and not someone she just used when she needed a person. Which was how most people were turning out to be for her. The girl didn't think about this boy in much more than that, she found his eyes haunting and very creepy.

But Josefina thought the haunting image of his eyes was something that could be very useful. To have something about the person who looked down at you stuck in the mind was something Josefina always tried to achieve. Josefina just had her looks, which she thought she looked quite pretty, always leaving the person with a cute smile that rivaled her younger sister's sweet natural smile. Closing her eyes the girl's thoughts drifted off as she enjoyed the breeze hitting her face. She was drawn from her thoughts as she heard a familiar voice, one she had been thinking about not too long before then. Sighing the girl looked up at the Gryffindor, she gave him a smile hearing his words. He knew her thoughts very well. "Were you looking for me, Nika?" The girl questioned in return. She only said so as she wasn't used to people coming to her without reason. Most tried to avoid her, which was very funny to her. She pulled up her legs so she could lean with one arm on top her knees. Looking up at the boy she wondered if she could be friends with him one day. "Not many targets out here, like I had hoped," she said turning and looking out at the grounds. Josefina had been enjoying the quiet but she was glad that Nika had turned up.
 

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