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[Jessicka Slughorn]

Jessicka walked up to the entrance to teh Slytherin common room. She smiled and said the password. She walked through the entrance and saw people everywhere. She nodded to a few class mates she knew and walked straigh to her chair in the corner of the room near a small stack of books and on the left side a table stood and on it what looked like a bad game of Wizards Chess. Aparently, the white had lost poorly. Jessicka slid off her heels and leaned back in the silver and green leather chair. She could feel the embroided 'S' and snake pressing against her pitch black robes.

Jessicka closed her eyes ignoring people coming to her and saying 'Hi'. One person she even shooed off. But only because he's a little 2nd year and he won't leave her alone. Its like her own little stalker. Jess placed her elbows on the arm rests and tried to relax but couldn't. The heat in teh common room was unbearable. She slid off her black cloak hoping to cool her off a bit. The weather was very weird for this time of the month. It's been hot and sunny the whole first week of school. Outside this morning on the first walk she's taken with a friend in a long time, Jessicka finally took notice of this and now regreted realizing it. Although she proably would have noticed it by now.

Jessicka suddnly opened her eyes. She then remember that she had a roll of parchment due for Muggle Studies by the end of the weekend. She she sat up and thought. She could barly even remember what it was supposed to be on. So she quickly slid her robes back on and looked for a decent mark getting 7th year boy that she could make out with so she could get him to write her essay. She found things a lot easier to do when your not doing them.

[James Manson]

James sat in a chair similar to the rest in the common room, he sat there wearing his black jeans and a black t-shirt that matched. A book rested upon his lap Dark Arts Revealed and he paid close attention to it ignoring his surroundings. A group of first years started laughing amongst each other and it he couldn't ignore them as their laughs got louder.

"Shut the hell up!" He scowled at them while looking up from his book and at them all, they looked at him and their bodies shaking before running off and out of the corridor. "Damn first years." He muttered under his breath while returning back to the page in the book. He could sense a few people's eyes were set on him but ignored them. Surely most of them have learned their listened have been jinxed more then once by James.

[Jessicka Slughorn]

Jessicka jumped at the sound of a deep voice screaming at the kids. She was thankful though because they were all loud mouthed ass holes. She turned to her right to see who her savior was. OH MY GOD. She closed her eys then opened them wildly. She glared at James with deep emotion.

"James Manson, if it isn't the god dammed devil himself..." She said in such a way that made it seem like she was talking to a filthy mudblood or something. She swallowed at peirced her lips and scowled at him. She had hated James for sometime now. It wasn't for any particular reason she just hated him. Never in her life has she felt this much loathing for one human being.

Jessicka examined the busy common room. She noticed a group of girls giggling in a corner and guys in the other corner flirting. Nothing mattered though because right now, all she was focused on was making James' day miseriable for now.

[James Manson]

James looked up from reading his book at the one addressing him. He looked over at the chair holding Jessicka. "Lovely to see you too." He said sarcastically knowing that she hated him. He didn't have much wrong with her but apparently she found many reasons to hate him, he didn't care though. Just another person that didn't like him.

He eyes focused around the common room seeing other groups of girls and guys. Their giggling and flirting was starting to flood the common room and he scowled at them to shut up too. Their talk quieted down to a whisper and James turned back to Jessicka.

"What's a bitc.. I mean witch like you doing indoors on a day like this?" He scowled back at her.

[Jessicka Slughorn]

Jessicka smirked at him flashing him an evil smile. She cocked an eye brow and faked a cough to clear her throat. "Oh, I just knew you would be here so I stuck around," She said sarcastically. "I don't suppose you've got a soul to suck or something do you? So you could leave me here to my peace and quite?" She licked her lips wickidly. As if she were thinking of somethign else rude to say.

The common room cleared out a bit since the last scan. She sat up as to assert her self a bit more and put an elbow on the tight leather seat as she placed her chin in the palm of her hand so that she was fully faceing James. She didn't know what it was but a little voice inside her was saying, 'Tone it down Jessicka... Calm yourself... This could be trouble...' But she could barly hear that voice because there was an even louder little voice screaming, 'GIVE EM' HELL BITCH!'. Jessicka really wished she didn't hate him this much but she couldn't help it. Nothing in the world could make her like him.

[James Manson]

"Well people tend to do that, I guess that's the troubles I have being so loved by everyone. Well going and sucking a soul as you say would be better then listening to the rest of the people in here, and also would be loads nicer then talking to you." He scowled back at her and slightly chuckled at his joke in there.

James saw her repositioning herself in the seat and he remained where he was looking at her. "Aww, look at my curse.. I can't even get you to quit admiring me." He said chuckling. James usually would have been nice to her but she was seeming extra bitchier today so he figured' he would just try ruin her day. He wasn't quite sure what she would do to him, so he kept a close eye on her hand incase she planned on hexing him.

[Jessicka Slughorn]

"Oh no, Mr. Manson, I'm only repositioning myself to keep eye contact. If you don't keep eye contact they may think your weak." She said as she tilted her head his way. She tapped her long french manicured fingers on the tight leather seat. Jessicka couldn't contain herself. Her pure hatred for James was going to turn ugly if he kept this up. Jess wasn't afraid of him. She had proven herself to many people before... Like James would be the different...? I think not. Jessicka could handle everything. Wait, she can handle anything AND do it while wearing heels.

James and Jessicka don't have a bad history. They've just never liked each other. And from picking on each other to now, just wanting to hex him. Honestly, I don't think anyone really likes him anyway. If you locked the two of them in a room together where they could freely move, within an hour, one of them would have been dead. Thats how much she hates him. Jessicka would be so much happier if he would just dissappear.

"Um, I have a serious question to ask you..." Jessicka said sounding so senciere. "Someone broke into my stuff and some of my make ups missing..." She said frowing. " I was wodnering, can I borrow some of yours? I mean, you have enough of it." She said smirking. She loved being a bitch. It was one of her best traits.

[James Manson]

"Well eye contact only works on the weak minded." James said smirking. He figured he wasn't going to get much more reading done so he closed the book and set it on a table aside him. He straightened up in the chair he was sitting in, he felt the heat from the small fire in the fire pit starting to heat his skin.

Jame's expression changed.. Her, have a serious question for him? Yeah, good one. He let her continue on to hear what kind of pathetic question she heard. He smiled as she mentioned using his comment, he looked down for a second then back up at her. It was obvious that she was trying to get on his nerves, he didn't care though. Something to do to pass time by.

Make-up, goth clothes, dark arts, Slytherin, and many more. James knew a wide variety of jokes that he's gotten from students of all sorts, after all thats what made him into what he is today. "Well, I hate to break the news to you.. But I don't have enough make up to make you look good. In fact, I don't think using everyone's make up in this school would make you look better." He said with a smile on his face.

[Jessicka Slughorn]

Jessicka wanted so back to stand up and kick him in teh nuts. If he even had any... But she refrained. "Oh really...?" She asked smirking. "You know nothing about looks or charm or anything of that nature." She looked at him with one eye brow cocked and peirced her lips at him again. "And I know a lot of guys that would disagree with you. And half that would say I at least look better naked." She smiled and winked.

Jess hated guys like James. They all thought they we're sooooo great. He's not cute, nice in any way, smart, funny, charming, or anything associated to culture. He was the Anit Christ in every way. Honestly. Jess couldn't think of one reason anyone would find him good looking. So he should watch before he calls someone ugly. Thats for sure.


{{{{sorry, brain dead XX}}}}

[James Manson]

"Yeah really. Oh so you don't think I know anything about charms? That's good to hear coming from someone who judges first by appearance. Guys? Well they must be blind, retarded, or old enough to be dead." He replied back in a smartass way. "Yeah, I'm sure a quite a few guys have seen you naked." He replied smiling.

She was starting to get on his nerves but he figured the best way to handle this was to remain calm and keep the conversation going. He surely would love to hex her right now but he restrained. All it would get him was trouble because of the filth called Jessicka. James slightly tilted his head examining her, Still not looking good. He said to himself.

[Don't worry, always happens to me]

[Jessicka Slughorn]

Jessicka's nostrils flaired and her head got hot. She was so fed up at this point. She moved her hand to her pocket and clasped her wand. But then she remeber her yoga instructures rule.... Breath in.... And out... Magic doesn't solv anything... It only causes more problems... Jessicka let go of her wand and sighed. Thank god Horace paied for that Yoga teacher...

Jessicka smirked at his comment. "Ya a lot of guys have... And a lot of guys have seen you naked too. You being gay and all... Right?" Jessicka looked at the entrance to the coomon room. A few first years were there and they were all yelling. She stood up and put her hand in her pocket. She drew out her wand and and swished and flicked. The student who seemed like the ring leader was hanging up side down and large numbers of things were falling out of his pockets... Jess saw a ring, some wizarding money, a folded peice of parchment and some pumpkin pastiles. She walked over and asking him if he would shut up. When he laughed and said no Jessicka threw him against the wall and pinned him there. She repeated her question and he said okay. She broke the spell and he fell to the floor. She walked over and picked up a pumpkin pastile and sat back in her seat. She opened it and took a small bit out of it then resumed her position examining James.

[James Manson]

James let out a smirk, he realized she was starting to get mad once she started for her wand. "Aw, you don't dare use it? You know you want to." He said with a wicked smile and trying to persuade her to do magic in the common room. His hand was well within reaching distance of his wand incase she did try to do something.

James let out a weak laugh "That saying is whored out, hey.. There's something you and your comment have in common.. Both are whored out." He said with a smile on his face. He watched as she leaped to her feet pulling out her wand and and James responded fast by pulling his out. He watched as the first year got lifted upside down and Jessicka going to pick up a pumpkin pastile.

"Aww, is your family to poor to afford food for you? How terrible.." He said sarcastically with his wand still pointed at her. He was aweful tempted to hex her but resisted the urge to, instead he looked around the common room. The group of kids making noises earlier were scrambled away in a corner casting looks over at him and Jessicka. James turned back to Jessicka to see if she had any other attempts at smartass comments.

[Jessicka Slughorn]

<sub>Jessicka couldn't stand James at this point. Jessicka smirked at his whore comment. It wasn't the first time she had been called that and it wouldn't be the last so she didn't care. Jess was so fed up at this point when she sat down she didn't get comfortable.

"You know what James, your not even WORTH my time. I'm going to go upstairs and practice some curses on my James dummie. Not to be confused with the real dummie sitting next to me." She said as she turned to him and flipped him off. Jessicka walked up the stairs that lead to the girls dorms and she looked back at James. She wasn't going to go practice curses at all. She was actually going to think of a way to get back at him for being a complete ass. She turned back around before entering the dorm and she cocked an eye brow and shot a look at him that could seer a soul. She opened the door and walked in with out a word of goodbye to James at all....</sub>

[James Manson]

"You know I'm worth your time, aww.. Is Jessicka going to go upstairs and leave me here all alone?" He asked with a bit of sad sarcasm in his voice and a faint smile on his face. He was trying to get her agitated and her to leave him and soon his hopes would come true. "Aww, I knew it.. You have a dummy of me because you like me that much? Well, what can I say.. I knew I had a curse where all girls want me, but on you.. Didn't know it was that strong." He said with a smirk on his face.

"Nice to know I'm number one in your books." He said as she flipped him off, he knew what it really meant but loved tormenting her. She casted her by now usual glance at James and it struck a little bit of horror to him but not much. "Don't run from your feelings!" He yelled across the common room making a scene.

Others in the common room were looking now to see what was going on and James turned his head back with a smirk. He picked up his book and continued reading.