A little bit of Sexy *OPEN*

[SAMIRA ANABELL GOYLE]

Samira was what you called a Natural beauty, and much more. She loved to show off what she had, but not to much. Only Geoffrey got to see that part of her ,and on; Geoffrey probably will. She loved to tease guys thought it was her goal in life. Not really, but it was alot of fun. She loved it. Samira was good at teasing guys. She had a model body, slim and long. She had the prefect size boobs and butt. She was somewhat tan right now, which was nice.

Right now Samira was laying out in a blanket on the lawns. Her body in a nice bikini that looked great on her, and some vintage sunglasses covering her eyes from the sun. The rays of the sun beating down on her body, just making it tanner. She had her eyes closed and was happy and warm. She was stretched out like long and beautiful. She looked at Malfoy, at this point, but nope, she was a Goyle, and proud of it too.

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[jasper]

( SOME MIGHT SAY )

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He hadn't intended to stray to the lawns today. He had, actually, intended to spend the day lazing in bed, head to the Great Hall for food, find the Professor on an issue with his work - there was a severe injustice done to him there, so he wouldn't allow that to go past - before going to bed once again. Everything, so far, had been done, and by noon, he was ready to proceed to the last step where he would make friends with his bed once again. Yet, however, his plans were conveniently delayed as he walked past the corridor next to the lawns that led back to the Great Hall and subsequently to the dungeons. He had a very good reason for his delay. After all, how often was it that you saw your Quidditch captain sunbathing in the middle of the grass?

He raised an eyebrow, before shaking his head and a small chuckle escaping. Trust Samira to do something like this. The girl was such a slut, sometimes, if he had to give her a title. Instantly halting and changing his course, he found himself walking towards Samira by instinct, and was soon standing over her, conveniently blocking out her sunlight. "I think I've seen it all, really,"

[/color] he said with an amused smile as he stood there, purposely making sure she couldn't sun tan unless she talked to him. The Chaser was very thin, but while Samira possessed that so called hour-glass figure, she wasn't exactly taller than him, and that meant that he was still able to block out her sunlight. Shaking his head once again, he said, "A tad too scantily clothed, aren't you? How have you not been busted by a professor, yet?"[/color]

TAG! Samira! NOTES! It's not long, but I didn't have much to work with. Sorry ]: CREDIT! Banner to ANDI LIKE WHOA ! at CAUTION 2.0![/blockquote][/blockquote][/font][/size][/justify]

[talie]

Jun 29, 2009 2:42:44 GMT 1 @talie said:

it was another one of those hot september days that came rarely. they were nearly in october now, but still the leaves were not dropping and nor was the temperature. natalie had stopped in her dormitory after classes to change out of her usual uniform and into a thinner, less strangling attire than her school robes. a simple little outfit to keep her cool while she studied in the library.

it took her nearly a half hour to make her way up four flights of stairs to the library in the heat. the library itself felt like a fire place. she fought a first year boy out of the seat at the window ledge and spent nearly two hours working on and finishing up each bit of homework. she was nodding off with her head pressed to wall when she noticed a bit of hot pink on the lawn. she leaned forward with squinting eyes. an amused smile spread across her lips as she noticed it was her fellow slytherin, fellow quidditch mate, and acquaintance laying herself on the lawn.

natalie hauled herself out of her seat and tossed her heavy bag of books over her shoulder. it took her another half hour, practically, to make her way down the same four flights of stairs and out onto the lawn. by the time she had made her way to samira goyle, she had been joined by another fellow slytherin and fellow quidditch mate. jasper something or other. she approached quietly, listening to their conversation.

natalie rolled her eyes at jasper's words. samira was known for her reputation of being particularly loose, while natalie was known for her reputation of being particularly untouchable. thankfully, the she and emerson has both kept their mouths shut about their night in france a few weeks ago, and natalie could keep her frigid virgin reputation. isn't it obvious, jasper? she asked, stepping even closer to them now. professors don't punish students they want to shag.

[jasper]

( SOME MIGHT SAY )

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So now even Natalie had joined them. Eyeing the girl as she walked closer - had she arrived at the same time as he did, or earlier? Whatever the case, he wasn't particularly picky. Timing was something that no one could master - perfect at times, but never all the time. If she came than so be it. He knew her as a fellow house and Quidditch mate, but that was just about the extent of information he knew about her. Quiet, since he didn't talk to her much - she was a wallflower in his eyes, and he didn't notice wallflowers for the name as it was given. So one would forgive him - had to, actually - if he didn't know her.

As Jasper settled a smile on his lips, he raised an eyebrow at her. "Please, which teacher here would want to shag anyone? They look like they're asexual, sorry - or not - to say."

[/color] he commented, a snide remark at best but every word was damn right true. He blinked at her, before a smirk appearing on his lips that took over the previous smile as he eyed her appreciatively. Boldly, he remarked, "You're not bad yourself. Teachers would want you too."[/color] Knowing he truly deserved a smack for that - but would promptly avoid it if possible - he ran a hand through his hair, his brash attitude still showing.

His replies given, he felt it was time for his questions to be asked once again, and get answers yet another time. "So captian's suntanning, and yourself? Why are you out here?"[/color] he asked with a lift of an eyebrow, looking between the two girls as he did so. People were staring, as was expected. Seventh year Slytherins gathered, with one in clothing less than appropriate and definitely not school attire. Samira was definitely attracting more attention than she really should be. He on the other hand couldn't give a damn about it. Image only came in the terms of clothes, and Jasper knew he was dressed impeccably. Nothing wrong with him, obviously.

TAG! Samira & Natalie! NOTES! This is bad, because I'm replying it in school. ]: CREDIT! Banner to ANDI LIKE WHOA ! at CAUTION 2.0![/blockquote][/blockquote][/font][/size][/justify]

[talie]

natalie smirked, rocking back and forth on the heels of her shoes. "oh, please, professor waldin has had his eyes on me all year," she said with pride. he was a mudblood, a previous gryffindor, but there was no denying that natalie took pride in the admiration older men had for her. "at least he did. now i've heard he's either shagging that new charms professor of hufflepuff's seeker. or both. " she shrugged and without an invitation to, natalie sat herself down on the corner of samira's blanket, tossing her heavy bag from her shoulder.

"i was finishing up my work in the library when i noticed samira here using the sun to her advantage, and though i might do the same." she shrugged her shoulders, and leaned forward to unbuckle the shoes she had been wearing since nearly six that morning. she rolled her pants up a bit, then the bottom of her shirt and reclined. "or maybe i saw she was chatting with you, jasper, and i just needed to join the conversation," of course she hadn't even known he would be here, but natalie needed a daily dose of flirting, and she suppose jasper would be a fine fix.

her lips curved into a small smile which was natalie's version of a wink. she turned her attention to samira. "look at you, sam, just attracting all of this attention." she shook head in amusement.

[SAMIRA ANABELL GOYLE]

Samira looked at Natalie that just came. She sighed. " O What ever. Jasper. we all know you want to get some, and I wouldn't mind shagging Professor Waldin, I mean like damn if he wasn't a professor." She said licking her lips, lustfully, then laughed. Samira laughed at Natalie. " Whatever. I look like shit compared to you." She said nudging her playfully in the side, gently. She looked at Jasper and grinned. " So Quidditch Practice with start after classes until 2 hours after on Mondays, and Wednesdays, and Fridays." She said sternly with her lips in a straight line. She and Natalie were pretty good friends and they grew up together, because of there dads, but that is okay.

Samira looked at Jasper and Natalie. " You two would make a pretty hot couple." She said winking at Jasper, playfully.She nudged Natalie. " So Nat, I saw My brother at Hogsmead, and I told him about me and Geoffrey, he was not pleased. So i choose not to speak to him every again." She said frowning. She looked down. She felt horrible about it but there was nothing she could do. She looked at Jasper and Nat. Should she leave or should she stay. She wasn't sure about it. She decided about a moment to stay. Samira looked at the clouds. She felt lonely. She really wasn't dating Geoffrey, but she liked him a lot. She sighed heavily.

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[talie]

natalie smirked, her eyes scanning over jasper. he was rather attractive and he had qualities that natalie admired in men. quidditch skills and pure blood. it was one of those secrets everyone knew of that he was shagging the head girl, though. she shrugged. her eyes were scanning jasper while her lips began to move without speaking. she looked away from him. "professor waldin has a few good qualities, i suppose. he's just not my type, though.

natalie gave a small snort of laughter. why in merlins name would you tell your brother that you - his wee ickle baby sister - was fucking some grown man? no bloody wonder he wasn't pleased! she laughed for a moment, and let a short silence follow. you're brother is pretty sexy, actually, she hadn't seen him in some time, but from what natalie could remember, he was attractive. if you stop talking to him, then how will i ever catch a glimpse of him again?

her eyes traveled away from samira, to jasper and moved herself over on the blanket, patting the ground between herself and samira. join us, jasper?

[jasper]

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He gave a laugh at Samira's words, how she said that he would totally shag her. "How right you are about that, but at that point, I must tell you that I'm picky about the place. Since it would be unlikely we'd make it back to a bed from here, it certainly won't be happening here."

[/color] The malicious smile on his face expressed his thoughts about anything that had to do with the bed - Jasper didn't give a damn what people thought about him and his 'manwhore' tendencies. At that point both Natalie and Samira launched into conversation about the Astronomy Professor. Letting his memory drag up images of the man, he recalled a blond, and shrugged at their words. Fine, so the man did have some looks, but Jasper wasn't fascinated by the other. Shaking his head, he lectured in a lazy drawl, "If you assume and don't act, I assure you you won't be getting anything."[/color]

He nodded at Natalie though, replying, "I'll go Hufflepuff. I suppose there's something enticing about shagging a student, after all."[/color] He probably should feel bad for saying that, but then again, he was Jasper Elliot Carlyle. This type of attitude was as good as expected from him. Sighing at Samira's words, he drawled once again, "Honestly, captain, you could have easily owled us that information. But whatever, you know?"[/color] He watched as the other lay down, joining the captain on the ground, and subsequently shedding layers of clothes - or more specifically, revealing more of her skin. He half-raised an eyebrow, although he smirked when she said that she wanted conversation. "I do hear that I'm an excellent conversational partner, but no need to specifically come out. I will talk with you anytime you like, Natalie,"[/color] he said easily, smiling before turning back to address Samira and her brother's issue. Immediately, his look turned into one of disinterest, as he remarked, "I honestly don't know why you told him.

"Brother or not, I think such matters deserve to be kept under wraps. But I wouldn't know about siblings, like it or not."[/color] He shrugged, completely uncaring about that issue. Heartless or not, he simply did not care much for the idea of another's family's relationship. Family was the one thing he didn't meddle in - his parents kept their distance, as did he. They presented the loving family image to whoever necessary, before splitting apart once available. Dysfunctional, but it worked that way. Once he was done, he casually shrugged off his outer robe, tossing it to the area where Natalie had removed her own shoes, and loosened the buttons of his clothes before ungracefully sitting himself down between the two of them. "How could I say no, hmm?"[/color] he quipped, rolling his sleeves up to expose his skin, of an average tan because of the time he had spent in the beach prior to his return to Hogwarts. He wasn't that thin, for playing Quidditch had definitely been beneficial for him. The hints of muscles under that arm of his showed that he was definitely lean in stature, not thin and wiry as many thought he was.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/font][/size][/justify]

[talie]

it's all in the confidence and swagger, samira, natalied drawled. the more comfortable you are in your skin, the more attractive you appel. natalie had no doubts that samira had confidence. after all, samira was the one in the middle of the lawns in a suit that left very little to the imagination and was brightly colored. an attention grabbing attire. something a confident person did, yes. comfortable in her own skin, though? not so much. if she were, she wouldn't need make up or attention grabbing clothing.

natalie would never say this aloud, though. for one, it was natalie's secret to success: wearing your clothes and not letting them wear you and using your natural good looks to your advantage. also, she knew it was one of those things that, if said, could lose natalie a friend. well, samira was more like an ally. oh, really? anytime, huh? talk? she gave a small laugh.

natalie yawned, and curved her body so that there was a comfortable space between herself and jasper. i can't wait for training to start. muscle fatigue is the worst, i want my strength back. of course, she was still strong, and had kept her work out routine at home and at her quidditch camp early that summer, but not as much as she was after a few quidditch practices or matches.

[SAMIRA ANABELL GOYLE]

Samira laughed and shook her head gently. " Get a room you two. " She said laughing, and nudging Natalie. " We all know Nat here needs a good fuck." She said looked to Jasper then back to Natalie. She giggled gently. She was pretty happy with her friends, Natalie and Jasper. Sam looked at Jasper. " I didn't want to Mail it to it. It takes to much work." She said laughing gently. She looked at him softly. She thought about Geoffrey. She got this glazed look over her face, then she shook her head gently. She looked at Natalie and Jasper.

" I am so excited for Quidditch so we can whips those stupid Gryffindork asses." She said smirking proudly. She was really happy and no one could bring her down. She was proud of herself. She yawned and looked at Natalie. " So do I. My muscles are blah." She said laughing.

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[` MISS SAMMY !]

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The blonde girl had a habit of butting in to other people's little social gatherings, not that with people such as this it mattered, they were all her fellow Slytherins and on most part, they were her friends. Though they were placed precariously in that category most of the time. After having spent the day practicing some mind numbingly boring charm in front of the fire place in the common room she had become annoyed by the increasingly empty dungeon room and pulled herself to her feet, determined to find someone to spend her time with, even if it was just to torment them for a few hours. Flicking her hair in a way that made it obvious this girl, heavily tattooed and in your face, thought a lot of herself, she exited the room and in turn, the castle, her journey taking her to the lawns and a small group of students her own age that were instantly recognizable to her.

With a bit of a snort she cocked her head in the direction of her captain, laid half naked on the ground in a garish bathing suit. Put it away Goyle with a smirk fixed firmly on her features she fought back a laugh No one wants to see that, turning her head slightly she flashed Jasper a wink before continuing with You don't count Jasper would no doubt want to see just about every female that attended this school wearing an outfit such as that every day of his life. With a casual wave of her hand, she stifled a yawn that had been threatening her for far too long. So this is why the common room is so dismally empty I suppose the sun that blazed down from above didn't have much of a draw to her, it wasn't a reason to come out side, it was just an excuse for all the poor sods that were currently burning every inch of their skin to a crisp and no doubt developing a nasty case of skin cancer.

The reason she had actually approached the small group was because of their few shared passions, Twigg had already become impatient with her lack of Quidditch this term, and the blonde bimbo currently draping herself over a cheap towel was the main reason for the gap in her life, as Captain she should have at least called some sort of meeting, it just showed that she had been right when she guessed what kind of leader this girl would have become. Of course they shared other things too, Jasper and Samira were members of the Death Eaters, albeit in training, but such discussions weren't really to take place in the grounds where the long reaching ears of their Headmaster could hear. Listening to the idle chatter she almost rolled her eyes as Natalie, a girl that she was actually fond of and considered a friend take lead from the Goyle girl and expose more flesh.

written by Twigg Charity Melissa Flamel

[talie]

a blush rose on natalie's cheeks as samira spoke. i suppose, if i plan to keep my affairs to myself, i'll have to deal with pokes and prods like that, she figured, rolling her shirt up a bit more, to expose a bit more of her stomach to the rays of sunlight. she considered rolling her jeans up passed the knee, but figured she would simply wear shorts to the next quidditch practice. hopefully, the weather would agree with her choice in attire.

after resisting the urge to give samira a small kick to the shin for the good fuck comment, she turned her attention away from the group. he eyes fell upon an unusual girl, that was brave enough to approach the group. natalie offered her a small smirk, which was the most welcoming smile natalie could ever muster. natalie had been weary about this girl before, but after a few quidditch practices and long class hours, the two had formed a sort of allegiance-type bond. slytherins should stick with slytherins, whether they be dolled up or tattooed from head to toe.

ello twigg, natalie greeted, her voice airy, as natalie began to trace the lines of her fading abdominal muscles. quidditch practice starts on monday, she said, lazily. are you excited?

[jasper]

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He gave a deep laugh at her words, before rolling his eyes at Samira. "I would love to, but Miss Flint has been most unresponsive to my advances. What am I supposed to do? A boy's tried!"

[/color] His gaze slid over to the Flint knowingly, before he duly channeled his vision to look at somewhere else, that somewhere else being the approaching figure of a certain Flamel. Ignoring her for a moment as the rest continued talking, he nodded at the idea of Quidditch coming back up. It was excellent, although he stifled a smirk at the idea of their muscles. Weren't ladies not concerned about the muscles? He doubted that many liked to be thought of as muscular.

"I don't know about you guys, but I think I"m pretty damn fit,"[/color] he boasted with a smug smirk, before lying down completely and tucking his hands behind his head as he stared at the sky silently, just when Twigg approached and blocked out the sun. Stifling an annoyed sigh - his plans always did get ruined - he turned to look at her, a smirk playing at his lips when she remarked that no one but him would like to see it. "You know me too well, Twigg,"[/color] he snickered, his gaze meeting his fellow Chaser's as he propped himself up.

Waiting for a reply from Twigg about the idea of Quidditch starting, Jasper voiced out, "Well, I don't know about you, Flamel, but I'm brilliantly excited."[/color] Stretching lazily as he ruffled his hair once again, he let a frown cross his face. "The idea of school, however, not so much."[/color] Sighing with exasperation as he glanced at the rest, he waited for either of them to talk. Conversation was so boring if it was only one-sided.[/blockquote][/blockquote][/font][/size][/justify]

[SAMIRA ANABELL GOYLE]

Samira looked at everyone and sighed. She got up. She had a bag with her. She pulled out a robe, and wrapped it around herself. She wasn't comfortable anymore. She smiled at everyone. Jasper seemed like Natalie. Natalie knew Chasity. She only knew Natalie. She looked around at everyone and smiled. " I have some quidditch things to do. So I better get going." She said looked around at everyone. She was indifferent. Samira was felling more ignored then ever and she had work to do anyways to get ready for Quidditch practice on Monday. She looked at everyone and smiled.

She looked around with her eyes, not even twisting her head. She looked at everyone. All the guys were looking at her like horn dogs. She shook it off. She smiled down at her sort of friends. She really didn't have friends. She smiled. She looked at Natalie, and her eyes said " I don't feel uncomfortable anymore. But you have fun.". She smiled at everyone. " See you all Monday." She said waved slightly then walked away.

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[talie]

natalie snorted in laughter. well, excuse me. i'm sorry, jasper. i wasn't aware if you bloody dare let that quaffle in next match, flint, your ass is mine! was an "advance". she lazily raised a hand for air quotes at that last word. something like merlin, natalie, i wish you were underneath me and between my legs instead of this bloody broom would have gotten you a lot further, she joked. and a few you're a goddess and bloody brilliant compliments in there wouldn't have hurt.

she barred her teeth in a grin as samira stood, wrapping a robe around herself, the grin slid into a more natural inhabited frown. well, more of a scowl. alright then, she said, again lazily raising her hand to wave her good bye. i'll bring your blanket over to your dorm later this evening. she watched as samira left and grew smaller and smaller as she headed farther in the distance, finally heading back into the castle. alright, then, she began to speak again. i suppose there's plenty of room for you on the blanket now, twigg.