The Need of Fun

[Artemis Jackson]

Artemis Jackson literally woke up with no emotion on her face. She planned that for today's activity, she'd practice for her Quidditch skills. Instead of remaining inside the Slytherin dormitories, Artemis got up and headed to the bathroom which was thankfully empty. She cleansed herself from all the stickiness that somehow managed to stick up to her petite body. With all the showering done, she quickly dressed herself in her old jeans and got her Sienna Storm then walked out of the Slytherin Dorm to head to the Great Hall. She did not really want anyone to bother her for the day, but at least privately entertain herself by flying to the skies freely. She loved that feeling. The corridors and hallways were crowded with its usual roar in the morning, greeting everyone the usual 'hellos' and 'good mornings'. The blonde ignored all of them and even muttered something very quietly to the a fellow student of hers, blocking almost the whole path. "Please move." Her tone was slightly irritated because of the huge sized person in front of her. Gladly, the person moved, obviously embarrassed that she blocked the way of a small Slytherin. Artemis smirked and moved forward to the doorway of the Great Hall. The big brown doors were opened to all students and she entered it, eyeing the Slytherin table only. Artemis had her broom on her left hand while approaching the table. Using her right hand, she grabbed a ripe apple and munched on it. She did not even bother to sit down and she just leaned her own self on the table. Some Slytherins were just quiet while some were chattering with the other Snakes. It took almost ten minutes for just Artemis to finish that delicious apple.

After all those noise in the Great Hall, the female Slytherin thankfully found peace in the Pitch. There were no people at all and it seemed that everyone was still stuck in the Great Hall, taking breakfast. Besides, it was only 7:00 in the morning. Who the hell would be that early for flying? Being an early riser, the Slytherin made sure that she would arrive earlier than the other users. At least for fifteen minutes, she'd have some peace and quiet for herself. "Alright." She beamed in victory when felt the rushing breeze on her blonde face. Her hair was tied into a simple ponytail for it not to go away. The Slytherin Chaser readied her broom and placed it between her legs, then flew to the air going to the hoops. She did not have the Quaffle to practice and she did not intend in practice shooting it inside. She wanted to challenge her own speed at flying. The air was chilly above and it was just perfect for Artemis. The cold temperature was lovely that morning. Enjoying it, Artemis circled the hoops slowly, exploring every inch of it. She was in the South end of the Pitch, just near the Slytherin stands. It took her almost five minutes to stop exploring the hoops itself. The blonde flew to the south east of the Quidditch Pitch, and she decided to do some warm ups. She readied herself then flew at her most comfortable speed, deciding to make five laps around the Pitch with no stopping. Her speed was not fast nor slow, but she felt the wind on her arms, gently whipping her hair in all sorts of directions. She did not intend to stop until she reached her goal of five laps. The accidental Chaser was flying easily around with a fully alert mind. She was awake even though all she had for breakfast was just an apple. ​

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien woke up and yawned.he looked at his watch and groaned, it was six in the morning.It was too early for Damien to be awake and he was not happy that he had woken up early.He sat there for around fifteen minutes before he got out of bed.He stomped into the bathroom and had a shower and he felt better when he came out.He got dressed and headed for the Great Hall.He grabbed his wand and jacket and went for breakfast.Surprisingly there were lots of people in the halls and Damien made his way through trying his best not to knock into people.the hall wasn't as full and Damien liked the quiet chatter going on between the students. He sat down and had breakfast which consisted of cereal and an orange.It was strange having a three full meals a day,he usually hadn't eaten much.

When he walked out the doors he stopped and thought of a nice place to go and sit.His mind went to his quidditch lesson yesterday. He then ran up to the dorm and collected his broom.He then made his was to the quidditch pitch where he would practice. He was surprised when he saw someone already flying around.He didn't want to interrupt her so he decided to wait until she came back down.

 

[Artemis Jackson]

A pair of jeans were much more better to wear during flying on a broom. They were lighter to bring and it made Artemis more flexible and free to move. In her opinion, there was absolutely no need to wear any gear for today's practice. Her jeans and simple top were already comfortable for her. It looked odd for a Slytherin girl in the improper attire to fly skillfully on a broom like that, but Artemis did not mind at all. Artemis gripped her broom tightly as she can while she flew moderately around the Pitch. She changed her altitude constantly, flying upwards and sometimes downwards. It took her almost thirty seconds just to finish circling the whole Quidditch Pitch. Artemis sighed in satisfaction with her first success. She loved doing this ever since she was a kid. The Quidditch fan was alert when she reached the south end again. Reminding herself that she was already done with her first lap, she made her speed a bit faster. Artemis advanced planned that for each round, she'd gradually pick up speed. Artemis slightly leaned forward while she was circling the Pitch again for the second time. Her breathing was steady and low just so that she would be able to concentrate fast. A pair of birds flew past by and Artemis ignored it. She won't take that as a distraction.

For now, everything was paradise. Artemis was swiftly flying in the air, enjoying its cold presence on her pale skin. Later, she knew that the sun would possibly go out. Artemis thought of retreating back to the common room around 10:00, just so she won't get burned by the sun. Even though she would spend her time all day under the sun, she never gets any burnt skin. It always remained in its the same color. The Slytherin smirked inside because of this piece of information then focused herself again on the speed that she was trying to keep to balance it. The breeze was very mild, but Artemis was starting to feel the whipping hair already. It was stronger than it used to be a while ago, but she expected it to be like that anyways. Her shoulder length blonde hair that was tied into a ponytail let go a really small amount of strands that landed on her face. Artemis steadied herself on the broom while flying. She worked well with her broom and she reminded herself to practice more on the Pitch often. When she reached her fourth lap, she spotted a younger boy that was probably a first year. Artemis tried to ignore him and focused on the air. Her speed was faster than usual when she had her last lap upcoming.

The Slytherin tried to visualize that she was actually getting the snitch and she needed to win it. She imagined the roar of the crowds just so she can boost her own confidence in flying. The air felt cold already on her skin and Artemis panted while she was halfway around the Quidditch Pitch. Her grip was really tight on her Sienna Storm and she had that fiery determination set up on her electrifying blue eyes once again. She slowed down she when she had only one fourth of the Pitch to circle just so she would arrive perfectly at the South end. Artemis urged her broom to move slower this time just until she would reach the south end. Successfully, she reached her goal. Artemis completely stopped when she was on the air, just beside the hoops at the south. Everything seemed like a vision a while ago. The roaring crowd and the lovely commentator and players with the balls. Artemis looked again at the grounds and spotted the small boy. Without hesitation, she spontaneously dived with speed and went back to her starting point, which was just near a tree far away from the boy. Her tongue somehow craved for water but Artemis did not have any. She got off her broom and fixed her own hair, while planning another two laps to the skies.​

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien was glad he had put on comfortable clothes this morning. It would be hard to fly in some clothes. he had to say he was enjoying the quidditch lessons,and he even if he said so himself he was quiet good,for a person who had only been on a broom three times.He watched as the girl continued on with her laps,she seemed to be getting faster. Damien couldn't see what age she was or what she even looked like.He felt rude,just flying up so he waited until she came back down.

He watched as she dived down and stopped at the tree beside him.Now he could actually see her,she looked a bit older than him,second year maybe?She looked flushed and full of adreneline.he walked over to her "Mind if I join you?"He asked holding up the new broom his aunt had bought him.It had been an early birthday present and probably his only one till he turned seventeen.He didn't mind really,he had everything else he needed.

 

[Artemis Jackson]

The Slytherin did not mind if ever she would be accompanied for today's practice. Her main goal was to be as fast as she could and at least improve her speed with her broom. Being a Chaser was rather difficult. Speed was always required in that position just so she'd be able to shoot the Quaffle inside the hoops. Artemis tilted her head at both sides, and felt the bones on her neck crack harshly. It gave her a painful sensation that felt like it was in her veins. Artemis winced at the pain and rubbed her neck just to soothe it a bit. The messy hair that she had now made her look more sporty as she seems to be. She let go of the rubbing on her neck and redid her hair, just like the same fashion she did with it a while ago. Her small hands took off the ponytail that captured it and her other hand was holding her hair up. With only one hand, she placed the accessory on her wrist while she was trying to calm her hair down. It took her only a few seconds to do this again and tied the white and simple accessory on her blonde her again. Artemis was no fashionable Slytherin, but she just wanted to make herself comfortable with her hair just so she would be able to practice to the fullest. Even though she was currently alone, she did not actually mind. Her broom was there, leaning on the tree while she tried to calm herself down first. Her pale features even looked paler, because of the flushed expression she contained on her face.

With no conscious thought about it, Artemis brushed off the invisible dirt on her jeans. The jeans were very ordinary and it came from one expensive brand in the muggle world. It was not important though since Artemis did not really give a damn about that. Who cared about her clothes? At least, Artemis herself did not. Some other people would criticize her because of this, but she'd just give a shrug off. Her arm almost got her broom when she heard a tiny voice speak up just behind her. Artemis whipped her body around to see who spoke. She saw a boy who was obviously a first year since he was not in her batch. "Yeah, sure." Replied the second year Slytherin, smiling in return. She did not want to cause anything terrible between them though it was better if she would just practice alone with no one to disturb her. Company was welcomed though. "Hey, we have the same broom!" Artemis grinned when she saw the broom in his grip. Artemis was sure that first year students had flying lessons with some professor. She did not know his or her name and she did not really care about it. The Slytherin was already used to flying, because of her past experiences on how to do it. Her father was not an expert, but at least he managed to improve his Slytherin daughter big time. ​

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien smiled as the girl spun around.She looked to be in second year.He wsa glad she didn't mind.He actually quite liked flying,it was fun and strangely he was actually good at it.Which was strange because he had grown up in a muggle family.Maybe some member of his family had been magical.There was so many questions about his mothers side of the family that he didn't know of.he obviously knew about his dad but he dad's sister was his mom in his eyes.She had reared him and she had done a good job.He hadn't gotten into anything dodgy and a lot of dodgy stuff happened in his estate which was kind of expected since he lived in a run down estate but it was all they could afford and they had a pretty good status so they were never targeted which was a good thing since if they had he and his aunt would probably be dead. Damien looked at his broom and her own,she was right they were the same "Wow,cool"Damien said smiling "I'm Damien by the way"He said putting his hand out

 

[Artemis Jackson]

With the majority of female students in the school, Artemis was happy to meet another male student inside the walls of the Quidditch Pitch. In the Quidditch team of Slytherin, there were about only two males who were participating there. Were did all the men go? Females seemed to be dominating the castle already Artemis thought amused. Artemis looked at the smaller boy. For her age, the blonde was pretty small. She was only 5'2 and all the other kids seemed to have been growing. Where was puberty? Gosh, she wanted a spurt so badly. Artemis observed him with a broom in his hand and she took her own broom that was previously leaning on the tree. Her left arm held the broom tightly since that was her wand and writing arm. Using her right hand, she stepped a little closer towards the boy and shook her hand with his. "Hello Damien. I'm Artemis." She flashed her most polite smile towards the boy just so she would act as a role model to him. Her manners were always good anyways, except for the fact that she does not really mind about what clothing she should wear. The most common clothes that she would wear are the ones now, which were just jeans and some ordinary top. Nothing extravagant, just simple and comfortable.

What was their next plan? Artemis craved to go up to the skies and practice her speed in flying. She did not know if ever they had some upcoming games and she sure wanted to be ready for it. The Slytherin House needed more points and the blonde did not want to disgrace her house. "Would you like to sit down first? Or fly?" Artemis questioned, eyeing the sky's condition. The sky was blue enough for them to have some warmth from the sun, but the sun was not yet fully out. Maybe later at around 9:00, it would be steaming hot already. Artemis licked her lips at the thought, finally deciding that she'd go back to the common room at exactly 9:00 AM. Done with observing, the blonde looked at the boy's direction, wanting to hear his answer already. Artemis thought that it would be good to sit down first, just so that they could get to know each other before they can show off their skills to one another. ​

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien looked at the sun that was slowly rising in the sky.It was the month of November and back at home he would be preparing for the snow and the cold weather that was already starting.but here at the other side of the world it was the season of spring.The weather was pleasant but wet like the Northern parts of America.It was still weird to think that Christmas was approaching and the weather was so nice.Spend Christmas day on the beach.Now that would be fun, a nice experience normality for the people of the southern hemisphere.he focused back on the conversation at hand when he heard the girl who introduced herself as Artemis speak.It was a cool name he had to say,unusual."Nice to meet you"Damien said a polite smile in his face.he liked the girl even though he didn't even though her well.Damien was the sort of person who judged by appearances which could be dreadfully wrong sometimes and accurate other time.It made him make judgement's that sometimes hurt people's feelings.at the moment he had a feeling the girl was nice.Damien wanted to get to know the girl first before they took to the skies. "Sit down?"Damien said moving to the stands.he went to the closest stands which was the Hufflepuff stand.He went up the stairs and sat down in the first row.

 

[Artemis Jackson]

Artemis usually received compliments about her name and it was not really new for her. Ever since she was two years young, she already has been hearing stuff about her name that it was unique and creative. All of them should be give credit to my mother Artemis thought, amused with what she has just thought of. The boy did not say anything about her name, which actually relieved the blonde. Artemis did not want to talk about her name, for Merlin's sake! It was such a tiring subject that almost repeated, over and over again with other people she meets with. The Slytherin kept this secret to herself only and vowed to herself not to tell anybody especially her younger sibling. Artemis nodded and reluctantly followed the boy to the Hufflepuff stands there at the Pitch. Artemis was not really a big fan of Hufflepuff. In fact, that was the house that she disliked the most. The members did not really matter, but she focused more on the qualities. Hufflepuff were the most loyal and Artemis believed that was all. Artemis sat down beside Damien with her broom. She placed it right next to her. "Nice weather isn't it?" The Slytherin momentarily did not feel the heat on her arms. It was only 7:20 in the morning, and the sun would probably come out hours later on. Heat was one major factor why Artemis usually did not go out of the dormitories. The Slytherin Common Room was her best company during summer time, because the sun was often out. Artemis did not like the heat. Her skin enjoyed the cold weather more than the warm ones. "D'you love flying?" Artemis' eyes glinted with excitement as she said this. All she wanted was to fly. Even a subject about this would totally do. The Slytherin Chaser imagined this boy trying to play Quidditch. She did not achieve to imagine it just because she has not seen the boy flying. Soon enough, she'd see him. They could probably talk while flying. It was easy anyways. No hassle if Artemis was asked. ​

 

[Damien Blade]

As Damien walked to the stands he looked up at the sky.It was much brighter and it had warmed up some what.It was going to be a beautiful day.Damien had never been out of New York and he had enjoyed flying in a plane and even going in a car.His aunt hadn't had a car and he had usually walked or taken the subway.he had never gone outside New York city and it was amazing for his first venture outside New York he had gone to the other side of the world and had been going to a magical boarding school.Needless to say when he had told everyone he was going to a boarding school in New Zealand they had all laughed at him and said good joke but after a few minutes when they had noticed he hadn't been laughing they started taking him seriously.He had been surprised with his neighbours reactions most of them had been really upset and Damien had never thought any of them had cared but it just shows how some events can change people's view on you.He had been scared at first on the plane,considering he would be flying over an ocean and over land at an very high height and on something that weighed something extremely heavy.But as the flight had continued he had got used t it and he had enjoyed the flight very much it was then he had started thinking of all the people he wouldn't be seeing for a long time.That had made him upset but only for a little while.Damien was brought back to the present when he heard a voice say something. "Mmm yes"He said not knowing what she had said but thinking the best thing to say would be yes. Damien smiled "Well I only started Qudditch when I entered here but it's growing on me"Damien said.At first he had thought it was stupid flying on a broom,something he had used to clean his room but at every lesson he was getting better and that was good because it was one of the only subjects he was good at.

 

[Artemis Jackson]

Inside, Artemis felt ridiculously stupid. What kind of a question was that? The weather was apparently brilliant and perfect for flying too. The wind was just right and not much sunshine was outside. Students were still in the Great Hall, telling and sharing to their friends what they were going to do for the break. Exams were soon, and Artemis did not want to go the next semester. Potions was there, and Artemis had a difficult time with that subject. It made her sweaty all the time, even though what they needed to do was easy. Artemis was also nervous when they needed to brew something up, with a strong feeling that she'll blow the whole classroom. Herbology was also making her sleep whenever she attended that class. Artemis was a person who always wanted a teacher who was upbeat and not moody, yet Professor Blaze was stern and his subject was dirty. The Slytherin did not really like making contact with the dirt below her, worrying that she might get her clothes stained. "You mean, you're a muggle?" The Slytherin asked when she heard the boy's next sentence. Her tone was not harsh but it was questioning. She leaned in to the boy, awaiting his answer. Only muggles seemed amazed with the castle, considering the fact that it was their first time to encounter magic. Only dry muggleborns do not enjoy the grounds, because of their boring personality. ​

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien was worried,he had never done an exam before in his life.Never he hadn't even had to study before he didn't even know how to do it.He would just stare at the page and wonder what he was supposed to do.he didn't see tha point in it anyways,it just put teenagers under pressure,it basically ruined their lives that was unless you actually were smart and enjoyed taking tests and you knew how to study and read and write.Damien couldn't do any of these things properly.He was just the slow coach and to make matters worse nobody else seemed to have the same problems as him.He was all on his own and he didn't like it.It made him feel like an outside which was a bad thing for him.he wasn't used to having friends.Everyone in his hometown had known the story about his parents abandoning him,they had always given him those horrible pitiful eyes.nasty rumors had also circulated but Damien had learned to ignore them after a while.Damien had always thought that if his parents hadn't wanted him why would anyone else?That had been his frame of mind until he had entered here,everything had gradually changed after that.He had been surprised,shocked really that people had tried to talk to him and be friends with him,It hadn't been a feeling he was used to.But after a while he had got used to it and had made lots of friends,which was helping his confident levels.Damien shrugged "I dunno,my parents left me when I was small"He said leaving the sentence hanging in the air,that was all that had to be said.He didn't think he was pureblood he was almost certain that he was half-blood though he still wasn't entierly sure what that meant. "What about you?"

 

[Artemis Jackson]

The information that Artemis just heard made her bow her head slightly. Hearing about Damien's parents made her uncomfortable, because of the personal information about his background. A good change of subject would do and it will also make her feel relaxed and not tensed. Artemis nodded in response, before she even opened her own mouth to speak. "Your housemates will be your family, I suppose." She offered, with a small smile on her face. Artemis did not even get the idea of asking him which house he belonged in. Her idea of flying faded away slightly, but she was fine with that. At least, a little conversation would do her morning. The break was about to come anyways. Sooner or later, she'd be free again to go back to their home. "Half Blood," Artemis said accompanying it with a small shrug, "Pure Bloods are getting rarer anyways through the years. I sometimes feel bad about it." The blonde frowned in thought, mentally thinking who were her friends that were Pure Bloods. Just so, she was unfortunate to have none, since most of them were Half Bloods or they had Mixed Blood.

Out of Character:

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[Damien Blade]

He could see talking about is parents made her uncomfortable.Damien sometimes forgot how other people could take it.He had simply accepted the fact that he was unwanted,it hurt sometimes and a lot of the songs he wrote were about his parents,what he imagined them to be like or if they would ever be a family.His songs were a lot of the time angry with his parents and he didn't even show his aunt them,no one really understood him unless they themselves had parents that had abandoned them willingly.Damien decided he should stop thinking about them because he would just go into a bad mood.Damien smiled that was already coming true. "I suppose"He said looking up at the clear sky,he wondered how no muggle ever came across the castle,it wasn't that hard to miss and surely on a plane they would see it?Bt knowing wizards and witches the probably had a spell on the castle and the grounds.He wondered what would happen if wizards were found out or magic in general a lot of people probably wouldn't even believe it with out actually seeing it in person.Damien nodded he had only met one other person who was a Pure-Blood ,he wondered difference it made regarding your blood status. "Does it make any difference,your blood status,regarding magic"He asked curiously

 

[Artemis Jackson]

With her being in Hogwarts for two years already, she has not really found a family between her and the Slytherins. Most of them were silent and cold inside, not even eager making a step towards all of them. They were mainly keeping it to themselves, but that did not really bother Artemis. Her circle of friends and acquaintances were the purpose why she was living a good life in Hogwarts New Zealand, along with the ignorant and stern professors she has. It was something Artemis longed for ever since she has entered the school for some decent education. Artemis nodded in regard to the little guy's response, not even planning on responding even more. That topic was closed, and she did not want to reopen a talk full of awkwardness once more. She really had a big thing against those silly talks and awkward moments with other people who she just had met. It was something she did not like, especially when she totally had nothing to do. "Nonsense. It depends on the person's passion to learn it, just to be good at it." Replied the blonde, with a small frown at him. What was he thinking? That he did would not be able to do magic because of his status with his blood? She hoped not. If his question really did apply and the Ministry of Magic considered it, then that would be totally unjust with the muggle borns. Artemis really had nothing against those people, unless they were something bratty and bossy. Artemis had a feeling that these people were simple, because of their blood status. They were something quiet and silent, especially towards Pure Bloods.​

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien was starting to form a family.They were mostly Gryffindors and it made them closer.He had a great time with them when he first met them and now they were really close friends,there were one or two he was iffy about,people he wasn't sure what he thought about them.He had talked to no one from the Ravenclaw house in his year yet he had spoken to two in the Glee club but that was it,he didn't really mind he was perfectly happy with the friends he had.When he had first entered Hogwarts he had hated everything about it,it was more he hated the magic because of all the problems it had cased him when he was young it was because of magic he had a huge scar down his side but since learning it he had begun to love it and he was now enjoying all his classes.His writing and reading abilities were improving and was catching p with his classmates.It was a huge achievement for Damien who could barely do anything except play music before he entered here.H was looking forward to seeing Chloe and telling her all about it.Damien nodded he had thought so "Then why do some people called muggle-borns Mudbloods and look down on Half-bloods?"He asked,he really wanted to know this sort of stuff so if he was in the situation he could actually have an argument and know what he was saying

 

[Artemis Jackson]

Artemis gently adjusted her broom as the boy talked about his question. She briefly took its wooden side and placed it on the bench instead of making it lean on its rough surface. Her blonde hair tumbled over her shoulder as she looked back at the boy, fortunately catching what he has just said. She frowned in thought, silently agreeing with what he said. All was true anyways. The Pure Bloods having the perfect chance in calling Muggle Borns, Mudblood whenever an adult is not around. They always have the perfect timing, those brats. Her elbow rested on her knee while her hand on her palm. The wind was so perfect, yet what they were talking about seemed to lessen its perfection. She really did not mind backstabbing, since almost every time, she did it with those she hates. Her shoulders shrugged as she answered his question. "You mean the Pure Bloods?" Artemis was almost sure that what he was trying to explain to her were those arrogant people. At least, most of them were arrogant enough. If Artemis had the ability to actually punch someone, she's really do. She had a thing against the arrogant ones, because of their feeling that they were superior to them. "That's what they believe. They think that the less wizard blood you have, the more inferior you are." She finally replied. She knew that it was a fact nowadays, not just a rubbish opinion of the Half Bloods and Muggle Borns. Pure Bloods however, still stuck the fact of theirs that they were the best, because they still contain the rarest blood of the wizarding community. They were the purest, but not exactly the brightest of all.​

 

[Damien Blade]

Damien was still new to all the blood-status business he didn't understand magic politics either.He didn't understand a lot about magic but he was learning and more things were becoming clear to him.Damien's the type of person that needs to know everything,he will question anything you say and correct you if your wrong.Since he didn't lean much for the first ten years of his life,he was new to everything .That was why he asked the questions so he could understand the world better.This is why he is asking questions about the blood-status because he doesn't get what's so important about it.It's almost like the royal blood line but with a different twist."Yeah,that's what they call themselves"he said in reference to one person.He still had mixed feelings about that first year slytherin.You never knew what he would do or say next and that made Damien feel uneasy and he didn't like that.Damien listened intently,their idea was simply stupid and arrogant.How would you blood be magical,he wondered where your magic came from anyways and how did people who didn't have any magical ancestors have magic.It was a great mystery to Damien and one that annoyed him. "That's stupid"He said moving his broom so it was lying beside him "Any idea as to why they thing that?"he asked curiously

 

[Artemis Jackson]

Artemis smirked when she was correct. Of course, Damien was referring to the people in that bloodline. They were said to be the most notorious because of their awkward personality. Some who also had unknown blood claimed that they had the purest of bloods, which Artemis found stupid. That kind of bloodline was getting rarer almost every time a two people fall in love. Sometimes romance always spoils the chain. It gives way to making more Half Bloods and Mixed Bloods. Artemis was someone who was a result of this yet she wanted to be a Pure Blood if ever she had the chance too. It would be nice if ever she would still be a Pure Blood, and her father would have married another Pure Blood lady. The blonde chuckled softly, agreeing with what Damien just muttered. It was a true thing in her opinion. It was just ridiculously stupid, making yourself a fool because of just boasting your blood status. That was not cool at all. In fact, it was irritating and quite a turn off. "No. My best guess is that's just how they were brought up." She answered back while looking at his curious expression. There was a spot there that amused her in his eyes. She also contained this spark when she wanted to know more and learn about it. The blonde was someone who was determined always, just to get it going. That was the same spark that she had whenever she was curious. The boy was someone she would probably get along with awesomely, and she hoped that their meetings would be something like this. Peaceful with no worries at all.
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[Damien Blade]

Damien always wondered what he was.He had a feeling he was wither half-blood or muggle-born as his aunt wasn't magical meaning his dad probably wasn't which left his mother who would either be a pure-blood witch or a muggle or even a half-blood herself.Damien really didn't mind what he was.he didn't care about the blood-status thingy.he was just curious as to what he was.Damien was curious about a lot of things.he had to know everything,every single little fact.He wouldn't be satisfied until h did.It annoyed some people, all his questions but he couldn't care unless he didn't get all his information.It had been torture in school not learning anything when that was exactly what he wanted to do.Damien nodded that probably was the reason,he supposed then it wasn't exactly their fault but it was still kind of annoying "I suppose"He said looking up at the sky.The sun was well up in the sky now and Damien realized they must of been here for quite a hile.ge enjoyed talking to Artemis,she seemed liked the person Damien would definitely get on with.