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Anthony Goldstein ([info]detentionist) wrote in [info]the_last_year,
@ 2006-12-10 18:20:00


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Open to Lisa Turpin
Who: Anthony Goldstein and Lisa Turpin
What: DOMESTIC VIOLENCE! Lisa and Anthony get into an argument, there is much throwing of things about, and most important of all, detention!
When: September 10th 1997, afternoon
Where: Ravenclaw common room
Why: TBA

Boredom eats you. No, not really. But Anthony thought that was certainly what it was doing to him. He had just walked into the common room, back from lunch, and was about to do some homework. Yeah right. Since when did Anthony Goldstein did his homework on a nice Sunday afternoon? But there was nothing else to do, and his friends seemed busy with their own things. He noticed that his usual seat in the common room had been taken by a Second Year and scowled, for he had thought that it was clear he was the only one who could sit there. Anthony didn't exactly announce it to the whole world, but that was His Place And No One Else's. "Bugger off," he told the ickle Second Year, and she gave him the most frightened look before rushing off to sit elsewhere, far, far away. With a self-satisfied smile, he sat down and leaned against the couch comfortably. Anthony 1, World 0.


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[info]clamosus
2006-12-10 02:46 (link)
Lisa was currently in denial. She just couldn't believe it. She was in complete and utter shock. Well now she was probably overreacting. But most people would too if they just realized that one of their ink bottles broke and there was ink all over her holiday homework. The holiday homework that took days and possibly weeks to do (Lisa was a great procrastinator). Sighing she brought her books and her ink-soaked parchment into the Common Room. Thank Merlin it was Sunday, she still had a few more hours to rewrite her essays. She had fixed up quite a fair few essays now, only a Charms one left. Sighing she adjusted the pillow she was laying on and struggled on. Studying in the Common Room was definitely not a good idea, she had been interrupted over and over again by First and Second Years, but really, she couldn't be bothered going to the Library.

Clicking her tongue impatiently, she wrote a bit more about the charm she was studying when a ball suddenly comes flying towards her direction. Luckily, Lisa had fast reflexes and was able to catch the ball just before it was about to knock over her ink bottle. "You know, you shouldn't throw things around the Common Room," snapped Lisa and then threw the ball in the other direction and continued with her work not realizing that it might've hit someone else.

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[info]detentionist
2006-12-10 02:52 (link)
The ever comfortable Anthony was no longer comfortable, for some brilliant person had just thrown a ball into his face. And it hurt, too. It didn't make him want to howl in pain, but it did made him cover one side of his face with his right hand. "Damn it!" He swore, turning to see who the perpetrator was. There was no one else sitting there, except for Turnip. It was most definitely her. She was practically a monster who played Quidditch anyway. "Oy, what the Hell was that for?" he demanded, feeling more and more annoyed by the minute. The ball had rolled off somewhere else, but he couldn't really care about it at that moment. Anthony massaged the side of his face, hoping there wouldn't be a large bruise on it. Or there would be terrible consequences.

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[info]clamosus
2006-12-10 03:07 (link)
SCORE! There was something to distract her from her charms work now which was always a good thing. Sitting up and carefully closing all the ink bottles (she was now very cautious around them), she laughed. It was funny enough that it hit someone, but because it was Goldy made it the ten times funnier. Smirking she replied, "Not my fault that I've got such a great aim. Blame the little second year who threw the ball at me first! You should've given him detention or something before he had a chance to throw that ball. Isn't that what Prefects are for?" Lisa, being on the Quidditch team and playing a lot of sport with her brothers out of school was definitely not weak, so it wouldn't surprise her if there was a bruise. "Did it hit you in the face?" Lisa just had to ask that question before collapsing into a fit of giggles.

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[info]detentionist
2006-12-10 03:11 (link)
"Of course it did," he snapped irritably, for snapping was his trademark. "Look at MY FACE, Turnip, it has a bloody bruise on it." He wasn't sure whether there was a bruise, but considering that the ball had hit him pretty hard, there should be one. Poor Anthony. But he wasn't going to let himself succumb to self-pity, no. He was going make someone else's life miserable. "You're lying. Honestly, Turnip, just because I call you 'Turnip', doesn't mean you have to get all hissy and throw a ball at me." And it irritated him more when he saw that she was giggling. Giggling girls were annoying. That was the best description he could give about Turnip at that moment. But yes, it was Anthony 1, World 1.

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[info]clamosus
2006-12-10 03:22 (link)
There was a bruise? Pfft. If he called that miniscule thing a bruise then he must be a bloody pansy. "There's a bruise? Let me get a magnifying glass and let me look at it because right now I can't see a bruise," Lisa rolled her eyes. Though the more she looked at it, the bigger the at first microscopic bruise became. Shite buggering hell. "Turnip? That's so original. And if I was annoyed by being called Turnip then there'd be a LOT of bruised and injured muggle kids around my block," she was starting to get a tad annoyed. About what? She wasn't really sure, but maybe it was because she didn't want to be accused of something that she didn't (or at least didn't mean to) do. Though now she was really glad that it hit his face and the bigger that bruise became, the better. "And you're the one who throws hissyfits when called Goldy."

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[info]detentionist
2006-12-10 03:29 (link)
His bruise was growing, and he knew it! Anthony scowled. "I do not throw hissy fits." Indeed, he really was currently throwing a hissy fit. "And for throwing that rotten ball in my face, Turnip, you get a detention." He emphasized the last word as strongly as he could, for it was his favourite word. It was the first time he had ever given her a detention, and it was a fantastic moment for him, considering how she had been outwitting him throughout the years. He gave her a winning smirk. Win!

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[info]clamosus
2006-12-10 03:41 (link)
He so did not just do that! "You can't just give me detention for no reason!" Lisa yelled, appalled. "I threw that bloody ball by ACCIDENT! But seeing as you're so eager to give me detention for throwing stuff at you then I WILL! AND WIPE THAT SMIRK OFF YOUR FACE YOU HISSY FIT THROWER!" And with that she picked up the dreaded ink bottles (dun dun dun) and threw them at him, this time actually aiming for his face. She was yelling, more for the sake of it then actually being that distressed. Sure, Lisa's had her fair share of detentions, but there's a difference between getting a detention for something you did do and didn't do. And there's also a difference between getting a detention from someon you barely knew than getting it from someone that you've know for a long time and would even consider as a friend (on occasion).

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[info]detentionist
2006-12-10 03:57 (link)
When Lisa started yelling, he swore it was as if a whirlwind had suddenly hit him on the face, but no, it was actually the inks. It was splattered over his face and clothes. Anthony's usually clean face was now full of black ink. He rubbed his eyes, trying to see properly. "You -- you --" He was in an absolute rage at that moment, a rage that even words could not describe. And because he was angry, he threw a book that had been lying innocently on the table at her. "DETENTION, TURNIP!" he shouted back. "You'll have to wash my clothes for this week and all of next week -- without magic!" That savaged young woman -- was she really a girl? He wasn't even sure at that point.

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[info]clamosus
2006-12-10 22:55 (link)
Outrage! "You already said that!" He must really love giving detentions since he just told her that she recieved one, twice. Completely unexpected, the book hit her squarely on the nose. That had come as a total surprise, she hadn't expected Anthony to start attacking a girl. That was just downright cowardly. "What was THAT for? I think you'll have to give yourself detention!" And before that coward of a man could reply, she grabbed the closest thing she could grab which was a candle and threw it at him, aiming to where it hurts most... for a guy anyway.

What a great start to the year for Lisa Turpin. First she pours ink all over her homework and now she has to wash Goldy's clothing for a fortnight with no magic. But Lisa Turpin wasn't going to admit defeat. Oh no. This was just a start. Dear Goldy will wish that he never gave her that detention soon enough. But for now she'll make do with throwing things at him.

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[info]detentionist
2006-12-11 04:01 (link)
It was true. He actually liked the word 'detention', but specifying the type of punishment was even more enjoyable. Anthony opened his mouth to say something cutting, for he feeling perfectly pleased that he had thrown the book at her. It was a nice revenge, and he wasn't gentlemanly enough to know that a boy wasn't supposed to throw something at a girl. However, he was cut short when Lisa threw something at him, aiming at a particular place, and he knew he had to dodge away. Phew. "I'll go change and give you my clothes," he said, with a smirk, before walking upstairs to his dormitory, ignoring the funny looks given by his Housemates.

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