Cecelia was sitting at the table farthest from everyone with just a few pancakes and a sausage on her plate. She wasn't feeling very well and didn't want to worry her friends by not eating so she just sat away from everyone, pulling the anti-social card.

Tyrin sat down opposite her, eating an apple arrogantly, if thats possible. He bit delicately then ate it quickly.

"Cecilia, I believe you owe me an apology for running off like that," He waited and looked at her as if she were muck.

((OOC: Ok what the hell is a muck?))

Cecelia continued to eat as though he was nowhere near her. Unfortunately her lips wouldn't agree with the rest of her. "And you owe me a thousand galleons for wasting so much of my time. Just leave me alone. Get a little play toy for yourself and leave me out of your life."

OOC:

# remove muck, clear away muck, as in a mine
# manure: spread manure, as for fertilization
# sludge: any thick messy substance
# droppings: fecal matter of animals
# mire: soil with mud, muck, or mire; "The child mucked up his shirt while playing ball in the garden"

BIC:

Tyrin completed his apple and it decomposed at the touch of his wand. "Cecilia, Im having difficulty understanding something about you." The decomposed apple ash twisted in his hands and transfigured into a dragons head. "I find it hard to believe that you did not fling yourself at me. Your intelligence is essentially sub human, your wit is minute and your only real purpose in life is to... well.." The dragon ash hovered through the air and splatted towards Chi Chi's face. "...serve me!"

Cecelia pouted and stood. "Why sit with me if all you have to say is rude things? Why not go to someone that'll do whatever you want? There are plenty of girls in this school you can kick around and they won't care so go pick on them. Maybe you can get a girlfriend who'll be the puppy you need."

He slammed his hands on the table, his face contorted into utter glee and smugness. "I know about Dorien," He hissed, his smile reaching his ears. Tyrin had the upperhand once more. He couldn't contain his triumph and let out a "punch-me" laugh.

She rolled her eyes, assuming that he meant the whole them-being-together aspect, although they really weren't together. "What difference does it make if I'm interested in someone other than you? Can't you just get over yourself? Not everyone wants you."

Tyrin remained smug, he laughed at her stupidity then waved his wand. A Christian muggle cross appeared in the air and cloves of garlic draped over it. It turned to dust then a pair of teeth formed showing two enormous fangs.

It vanished with a wand flick.

Cecelia put a hand to her mouth and was suddenly unable to speak. She tried, but nothing came out. She knew if she was smart she would just act like she had no idea what he meant but she couldn't. He knew... She knew he would figure it out eventually but... Oh no..

"Does he know?"

"He will do very soon. Cecilia, I felt that you deserved to be informed. Thanks to you Dorien's time here will be a miserable one." Tyrin smiled. "You see Vampires are a danger to us all," he said in a mock baby voice, "So I need to lock the danger away so he can't hurt anyone. I shall also need to torture him. JUst to make sure he is harmless."

Tyrin laughed as if it was a funny joke. He stood up and looked down at Cecilia. "Thank you Cecilia."

Cecelia hopped up faster than she thought she could. "Wait a minute, what do you mean thanks to me? I have nothing to do with this! I didn't do anything so don't make it look like it's all on me because it's so not! It's you!"

"Tisk tisk," he muttered placing a finger to Cecilia's lips like he was silencing a baby. "You need to learn when to speak and when to shut your big mouth baby Chi Chi. It is your fault and your fault alone that I know." He rubbed her cheek with his thumb and started to walk away.

She shook her head. "What have I ever done to you? Nothing! How is any of this my fault? He has never hurt anyone and has never done anything wrong, so what danger is he? Why not just leave him alone?" She knew she sounded desperate but she really was.

He turned around and glanced towards the professors table. It was empty. He advanced back on her his wand firm in his hands.

"Because I can," he answered Grimly. He kicked a chair aside and paraded out of the great hall.

"Well there's plenty of stuff I can do too!" she screeched at his back and felt tears begin to fall. She hated herself for being so weak and she hated him for being such a jerk! Life was just so unfair she couldn't stand it sometimes!