Kill the Lights [Open]

[Ashton Storme]

You wish, woman. *Sighs as he turns the page to find the topic he needed.* Wonder, why you aren't kicked out of the Library if you are not doing anything but using your Wand to do things not needed.

[Antoinette Walker]

*Blinks.*

I'm not being loud about it, and it's not like I'm doing anything that could get me kicked out.

*Thinks about kicking his books off the table.*

Not yet at least.

*Turns to look over her shoulder at the Charms section of the library, wondering if there's any interesting books that she hasn't already read from there.*

[Ashton Storme]

I would prefer to be left alone. *Sighs again as he has to say it yet again.* If I tell you my name, will you leave?

[Antoinette Walker]

Why would I leave because you tell me your name? Merlin, you're not that important to me.

*Glances back to the Charms section, then over at his Potions book with extreme dislike.*

If you'd rather be left alone, you wouldn't be here. Not even in the library. Get over it.

*Groans, letting her head fall back.*

I'm so bloody bored!

[Ashton Storme]

There is no other place for me to study! Do you not get anything into that stone head of yours?! *Growls, now annoyed terribly.* Just leave me alone, and we'll be fine, right?

[Antoinette Walker]

*Snickers, continuously repeating herself just for this sort of reaction. She aims her wand at his Potions book, making sure her wand's far out of his reach.*

Wingardium Leviosa!

*Grins cheekily.*

You need to loosen up a bit, Slytherin.

[Ashton Storme]

Give. Me. My. Book. Now. *Grits through his teeth, fully angered.* I am loose. You're the one who is making me like this. Now leave me alone, and give me my Book.

[Antoinette Walker]

*Shakes her head, flicking her wand so that the book slowly floats away from the wizard. Tsks.*

That's not being loose at all. You say I don't have any manners, but honestly, neither do you.

*Hasn't caught on just how angered he is, but doesn't really care. This is good enough entertainment for her at the moment.*

[Ashton Storme]

Give me my Book, woman. *Gets up and tries to catches the Book.* I don't know why you're bothering me. If you want me to be loose, why in Salazar's name are you making me so uptight? Why come into this situation if you want me to be loose?! *Marches up to the Gryffindor, and is thankful they are at the back, where much Students are not at.*

[Antoinette Walker]

*Jumps up from her chair, automatically going to the other side of the table.*

Where in Godric's name did you get your temper?

*Flicks her wand, this time sending the book to land ontop of one of the bookshelves.*

Finite!

It's a Potions book anyways, I don't know why you care that much about it.

* and goes to walk over to the Charms section, trying to keep a safe distance between her and the Slytherin.*

[Ashton Storme]

No business of yours. *Takes the Book and begins to flip through it, trying to find the page.* Potions is quite important, all right?

[Antoinette Walker]

*Scoffs, turning around as she stops walking.*

You're joking. Potions is just a bunch of rubbish!

*Shrugs before crossing her arms.*

To each his own, I guess. You're just as nutters as the subject is.

[Ashton Storme]

Thank you. *Finds the page and then starts to write onto the Parchment.*

Don't you have Homework too? Salazar, why am I even...?

*Hurriedly flips the page to the end, to the Index.*

[Antoinette Walker]

*Tilts her head. Each time he mentions that bloody snake's name, she's going to pull her own house's founder into the conversation.*

Godric knows I'm brilliant enough to finish my assignments the day I get them.

*Is lying through her teeth, because she still has that Potions essay to finish. However, she's not going to admit that to the likes of Storme, one reason being that she's too proud to ask to borrow the book he's currently reading.*

[Ashton Storme]

Is it Potions? *Chuckles as he looks up.* It is, isn't it? I knew you couldn't do well in Potions... Quite obvious. Salazar was the best Potions-Maker in the Founders... *Flips.*