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Non!Players ([personal profile] shnpc) wrote in [community profile] sortinghat_logs2012-09-03 03:10 pm

Bunk Buddies Log!

WHO: Hufflepuffs/Gryffindors and Slytherin/Ravenclaws + Teachers to facilitate
TONE: Ranging from Welcoming to Irritated
RATING: No higher than PG-13, if you want sexy times make a separate log!
WHEN: September 2nd through the 7th
WHERE: Hufflepuff and Slytherin dorms
WHAT: Ravenclaw and Gryffindor are rained out of house and home, and are forced to bunk with the Slytherin/Ravenclaws for a week.
STATUS: Ongoing!
dou8letrou8le: (05)

[personal profile] dou8letrou8le 2012-09-06 07:46 am (UTC)(link)
[Yeah, up until he shoves into Vriska. What makes it worse is he shoves into her blind side. Without even seeing who it is she lashes out and shoves them back.]

Watch it!
wwhatevver: (♒ fuck your couch)

[personal profile] wwhatevver 2012-09-06 07:49 am (UTC)(link)
[That was Mr. Ampora's first mistake.

The second one was as soon as he was pushed back and he heard her voice, he stumbled on his feet for a moment and then turned back to face Vriska and gave her a rightful shove back.
]

Why don't you watch where you're fuckin' goin'?!
dou8letrou8le: (05)

[personal profile] dou8letrou8le 2012-09-07 09:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[Oh it is on. She reaches for his shirt, grasping it in a hand before shoving him towards a wall.]

Say that again to me! Say it!
wwhatevver: (troll; you wwanna say that to my face)

[personal profile] wwhatevver 2012-09-08 03:29 am (UTC)(link)
[Oof. That was the sound of his body falling back against the wall, but there's no way in hell he's even close to being out. Eridan almost seems to growl as he grabbed onto her arm, making sure that it wasn't going anywhere.]

I said why the fuck won't you watch where you're goin'!

[There's a hint of a smirk even in his voice, turning his head slightly to the side.]

What's the matter? Lose an ear too while I wasn't payin' attention?!
dou8letrou8le: (04)

[personal profile] dou8letrou8le 2012-09-09 08:35 am (UTC)(link)
You- [There's something dangerous in her eye when he says that. If anything she looks furious.

Without thinking she pulls back her other arm to throw a punch at the smug, bitchass face of his with all of her strength.]
wwhatevver: (troll; IM KILLIN EVERYTHIN)

[personal profile] wwhatevver 2012-09-09 08:49 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh... He knows he just lost his glasses from that punch. He quickly tears off his hands from her arm, pulling off his glasses and accidentally dropping them in the process. There was no way to grab them in time, and he just left his hands to protect his face for the moment. Wow does his face hurt.

Wow...wow. ow.

As soon as he's able to, he lowers his hands and shoots his hands out, grabbing her hair and pulling as hard as he can. He's pretty much being fueled on adrenaline right now.
]
dou8letrou8le: (05)

[personal profile] dou8letrou8le 2012-09-09 08:55 am (UTC)(link)
[The hand she used to punch his face is now being used to claw at it. Her glasses dislodge when he pulls at her hair, but if anything the pain just infuriates her more.

While she's using her hands to wail on any part of him she can reach, she brings up her knee to attempt to throw a kick to his gut.]
wwhatevver: (troll; oh god i cant do this)

[personal profile] wwhatevver 2012-09-09 09:03 am (UTC)(link)
[YEP. OKAY. He's being serious now. He removes his hands from her hair and starts slapping and punching wherever he could, which doesn't say a lot considering he's trying to avoid the scratching. At least he's... fighting back now like a man?

Uh.

Up until he felt her knee connect right to his gut, that is. As soon as that happens, he feels the wind just knocked out of him, making an airy squeak and starting to double over in pain.
]
dou8letrou8le: (05)

[personal profile] dou8letrou8le 2012-09-09 09:31 am (UTC)(link)
[She's pretty sure she heard her glasses snap unnaturally, but she's too caught up in beating his ass down to check them.

Even when he's hunched over and trying to catch his breath she shoves at him again, this time to the floor and aims another kick at him.]
wwhatevver: (troll; oh god im dyin)

[personal profile] wwhatevver 2012-09-09 09:37 am (UTC)(link)
[Eridan at this point is unable to keep his balance, especially whenever he gets shoved. He watches as his field of vision goes right to the floor, still holding his gut.

It's really obvious that at this point he's trying to say something at all to get her to stop, but nothing seems to be coming out except for pained noises as he feels her kick. He's absolutely terrified of this current situation because oh god where are people help.
]
arachnoble: (kill him.)

[personal profile] arachnoble 2012-09-09 09:43 am (UTC)(link)
[It was time to switch posts, and Sybille knew that. With the towers under construction, her and Tess knew that the Slytherin dorms would be more chaotic than usual, and had agreed that they should keep a close watch on the children.

She had spent her time earlier at the lake, and while she's expecting for there to be drama, she's...not expecting what she does see.

It only takes a moment to get there, and only a moment to pull Vriska away. It's not hard, either - her enchanted arm has more than enough strength to pull a small girl off of someone.]


What do you think you're doing?!
dou8letrou8le: (04)

[personal profile] dou8letrou8le 2012-09-09 09:47 am (UTC)(link)
[She doesn't realize at first that she's being pulled away until her kicks stop connecting to Eridan's side. When she looks back to see who's pulling her away she tries to tug her arm back.]

Let me go!
arachnoble: (grr!!)

[personal profile] arachnoble 2012-09-09 10:01 am (UTC)(link)
[Nope. Not happening. She wraps her arm around Vriska, holding her close. She knows if she lets go, she'll just end up on top of Eridan, who quite frankly looks like shit.]

Not until you calm down.

[She didn't sign up for this.]
dou8letrou8le: (05)

[personal profile] dou8letrou8le 2012-09-09 10:06 am (UTC)(link)
[He better look like shit.

She heaves, adrenaline still pumping through her veins as she attempts to reel herself in and regain control. Sybille keeping her still helps only a little. If she had both eyes she would be glaring daggers at Eridan.

After a few long moments she seems to have calmed down enough not to want to throttle Eridan right away.]
wwhatevver: (troll; i hate ewery single one of you)

[personal profile] wwhatevver 2012-09-09 10:31 am (UTC)(link)
[While this conversation is taking place, Eridan is trying to quickly get himself a little bit composed. He's still horridly frightened of the two of them, especially since they're together right now and standing next to him.

He rolls about a hair or two before slowly unwrapping his arms from his stomach and from his face. Oh boy, now time to try to quickly pick himself up and haul ass before they start asking him stuff. Unfortunately, the boy isn't making as much progress as he'd like.
]
arachnoble: (grr!!)

[personal profile] arachnoble 2012-09-10 09:50 am (UTC)(link)
[Sybille lets go cautiously, watching Vriska warily before she kneels down to deal with Eridan. God, the poor boy never had a chance, did he?

She grabs the back of his shirt, hauling him upright as gently as possible. There has to be a reason Vriska lost it, and she knew that Eridan was more than a little bit antagonistic.]


What did the two of you do to wind up like this?

[And she expects a damn good answer.]