Hogwarts Reborn: Harry Potter RPG

100 years after the Second Wizarding War, and the Death Eaters are back. Hogwarts, newly rebuilt, has to muster a new courage, for the game has changed. A new story is rising. It's a new Age, a new Life and a new Generation. It's time for a Revolution.
 
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Aimee Mitchelle
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PostSubject: Front View   Thu Aug 12, 2010 5:29 pm

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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Mon Jul 23, 2012 9:44 pm

The car pulled up soundlessly near the curb of this modern take on traditional Asian architectural home. It did not take much for Seung Pyo to figure out that this was the correct place, as his Chauffeur stopped the car, and proceeded around the car to his side door. As the door open Seung Pyo's driver said, "Sir." Seung Pyo did not respond as he stepped out of his new purchase vehicle, that he bought an hour before showing up.

The new purchase was in fact that the home of Miss Mitchelle was in Hangleton a three hour drive to London. Instead he took his private plan, and had his new vehicle already waiting at the airport for when Prisident Choi, son of international business man, landed.

Taking in the environment of the quaint home, and a large plot of land, caged in by a gated fence. He held his opinion to himself wither Mitchelle's family was well endowed or not, because even he did not know.

"Take the car back to the Cottage, I will get back my own way."
If the Chauffeur was confused he did not voice it, instead he said Sir, bowing once more before turning around and getting back into the driver seat.

Seung Pyo on the other hand took his time refixing his Rolex watch on his left wrest before stepping forward to the gate. His eyes scan the perimeter never forgetting that this is a home of wizards and witches, and Seung Pyo had little dealings with Wizard's homesteads before now.

Seeing as their was a communication device waist high near the gates he pressed the button, waiting for a voice to come over the speakers.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Mon Jul 23, 2012 11:19 pm

The bell rang throughout the entire house, startling Aimee into dropping her cards. She and Jason exchanged a glance before he flopped down on the floor, whistling innocently. She shot him a glare before pushing herself up and brushing imaginary dust off her legs. "Lazy."

She strolled down the main hallway, hands in her pockets as she head for the door. There wasn't a speck of dust to be seen in the house - their mother was crazy about keeping things clean. Lining the walls were frames - some were pictures of the family, smiling together in various ages. There were cross-stitched pictures, as well - given by her paternal grandmother. Aimee found the entire process of cross-stitching fascinating... yet she always seemed to mess up.

Nearing the door, Aimee poked at the intercom button, swallowing down another yawn.
"Mitchelle Residence." She leaned her back on the stairway left of the entrance, tapping a rhythm on its banister. It was probably Jason's friends, coming over to play their video games or something.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Mon Jul 23, 2012 11:45 pm

The voice came over the intercom, sounding a little bit weary and tired even though it was around midday. The weather was cool, and even the sun was springing through the cloud coverage. It was a refreshing Winter day. Why did the voice sounded so tired, Seung Pyo did not know. "Is...Aimee Mitchelle here?" he asked in his rubbish English voice, trying to speak clearly and slowly. "I would...like to...speak...to her."
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Tue Jul 24, 2012 12:09 am

And just like that, Aimee's heart jumped straight into her throat. That accent. That rubbish, flimsy, awful accent. Oh my God. What- No. It wasn't him. It couldn't be him. Why would it be him?

It wasn't him. It was not. She was going to prove it.

"She is here," Aimee replied nonchalantly. How her voice sounded so calm- she had no clue. "I am her, as a matter of fact. Hold on just a sec."
She gripped the door handle and turned it open, stepping forward into the snow and squinting through the light. Standing there, behind the gate, dressed with all his fancy schmanciness - Aimee soon forgot the cold that was seeping into her bare feet as she stared at Choi Seung Pyo himself. Wearing a pink candy-cane striped tie.

He was dressed as impeccably as ever, hair styled in a casual disarray. A look that could have been seen in a fashion editorial, really. The prime example of model-esque. She, on the other hand... Aimee looked down at herself self-consciously and blinked, as if surprised at herself.

She was wearing a giant t-shirt plastered with a yellow smiley face that was obviously too big for her. It was Jason's actually - the girl had just claimed it for herself. Under that were painfully bright neon green shorts that were faded and worn. Her hair - actually, it was fine. Thank God.

"On the other hand, scratch that. Give me a minute, would you?" Aimee smiled with gritted teeth as she turned back into the house and slammed the door. Not minding that a hotshot billionaire was waiting outside, she ran into the living room to find her wand.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Tue Jul 24, 2012 1:05 am

"Ne," Yes. he responded too in Korean, realizing the disembodied voice, once tired, now nervous on the intercom was Aimee Mitchelle, the hot headed pianist herself. To past the time, waiting for her to unlock the gates, he smash snow under his boot, feeling the snow giving away each time as he brought his shoe down on top of it.

At first sound of someone approaching, he looked up to see Aimee Mitchelle worse than he saw her last. She was wearing a large shirt, three times her size. A giant smiley face that at that moment was brighter than the sun, and was a beacon, that did not go unnoticed with Sueng Pyo. They yellow was off set by the neon green shorts. To top off the ensemble was her frizzy hair that was obviously not done this morning. All Seung Pyo did was smile, watching her scurry on back into the house. Seung Pyo could not help stare at the neon backside of Ms. Mitchelle, and her shapely legs as Aimee disappeared behind the door.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Tue Jul 24, 2012 1:54 am

Aimee skid into the living room, barely managing to keep on her feet as she nearly face-planted on the floor. Jason looked up from where they previously were - he was in the process of cutting out the Sunday comics.

"Where's the fire?" he asked, raising an eyebrow.
She ignored him, grabbing her wand - it had been wedged between the book she was reading the other night. Running back to the door, she waved her wand and changed her clothes. Another wave, and she cast off the Caterwauling Charm that had been set on the house. The girl looked down at herself again - knit top, red skinny jeans, gloves ... it was fine. It was fine, right? She fixed her hair and prepared for the worst - why would he personally come to her house? The little hopeful part of her started ringing bells in the back of her mind again, but she quickly shoved that notion away. Maybe, maybe not. She opened the door again.

Flashing Choi a semi-sort of smile, Aimee punched a few buttons and opened the gate. "Uh. Hi. What's up?" She cringed at herself and reverted to Korean. "Would you like to come inside?"
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Tue Jul 24, 2012 2:21 am

The gates swung open, allowing entrance to the home, but before he took any steps into the driveway leading up to the home, he listen for a low humming sound, trying to sense if magic was afoot. Sensing it was safe he step forth until he was right by Aimee's side. All he said was, "Late Night?" referencing her audition interview. Peeking out of the corner of his eyes, she wore slick tight jeans, with a now form fitting t-shirt, and her iconic black gloves.

Instead of following her to the door and through the threshold, he grabbed her wrist in his hand pulling her gentle but firmly toward the gates, where he felt safer to apparate knowing their might be barriers that bard him from doing so in the vicinity.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Tue Jul 24, 2012 2:39 am

Aimee had started to regret not wearing shoes as she shifted from foot to foot in the cold. She raised her eyebrows as he neared and stiffened as he took ahold of her wrist. What- okay. Just follow the strange rich arrogant man, yes? Like that always turned out well.

"Yes." Was her immediate reply - she had been job-hunting through the night, after all. It took a second for the innuendo to sink it. "No! What?" She tugged on her arm, instantaneously annoyed. What had she expected? Of course he would come around to taunt her. Whatever. She didn't have the time for him. She had a Go Fish game to beat. "These past few... seconds... have been pleasant, but if that's all you have to say, then..."
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Tue Jul 24, 2012 3:06 am

"I see." Seeing as she started to resist him, Seung Pyo stopped in his tracks rounding on Aimee, never once loosening his grip on her wrist. That hot head, spunky girl did not deteriorate from the last time they meet. Shouldn't she be glad he was standing on her doorstep? Shouldn't she be over joyed seeing the Great Choi Seung Pyo? Those were the questions Seung Pyo asked himself as he said to Aimee, "I'm guessing because you are now apart of the oldest profession known to man, a lady of the evening, that you do not want to take up my job offer?"

He let the words sink in as the wind swept throw the prairie rustling those trees that had leaves still on its bark. Snow on top of the roof on Miss Mitchelle's house broke free, tumbling into a large pile at the base of the porch. Like the breeze that passed through the air, once the offer passed once, it shall never be again. It was Aimee's last chance to put her true skills to work.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Wed Jul 25, 2012 1:48 am

Aimee had to dig her feet in the ground to avoid bumping into Choi as he stopped and turned abruptly. Looking up at the man that loomed above her, Aimee scowled. Okay, yeah. Bigot of the Year award went to Choi Seung Pyo for sure. Did he have nothing better to do besides insulting her left and right? Surely, Aimee had not made that much of an impression. He could go find that hollering rock-band boy who had come charging amongst the auditionees - he probably had plenty of free time. She didn't.

The girl opened her mouth to shoot back a retort - then paused. Aimee was a quick thinker, but she sometimes didn't pause to consider what had been said - not to mention the fact that her brain-to-mouth filter was nonexistent. Something about Seung Pyo's words were odd, however, and she tilted her head to consider the meaning. She frowned at the hotshot.

"Wait. Job offer?" Nevermind his constant insinuations of her being a whore. Ignore the wind. Ignore the cold.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Wed Jul 25, 2012 1:32 pm

Dim Wit of the year goes to Aimee Mitchelle. The slack jaw, the confused persona written across Aimee's face, no wonder she was so feisty, and quick with the remarks, she had nothing else going for her personality wise. "Do you get your kicks waiting around for hours, and annoying the President, or were you their for a job?" he question. Even now looking at the Dumbfounded girl standing before Choi Seung Pyo, he was questioning his decision of hiring Aimee, and had a snaking feeling that Secretary Woo was right.

"Come." Not waiting around all day for an answer, and jumping the gun, or so the west says, Seung Pyo decided for her, as he once again started pulling her toward the gates. Why wouldn't she take it? It was a once in a life time opportunity. She either had to have to have a few lightbulbs out in the head or contracted a mental illness to not accept his generous offer. 'Well...' Seung Pyo just smirked at the thought as he went through the threshold of Mitchelle Residence.

He look down one side of the street down the other. It was a very quite neighborhood, with few people out on the street even during this time a day. The streets were pristine and orderly. All the headages were cute and shape from perfection, no snow littered the sidewalk or the street, but piled nice and neat on the parkway. An elderly woman, hunch over with cane in hand. At first the the woman had a suspicious nature, with her crow eyes looking them up and down, as if Aimee and himself was mischievous hooligans. Seung Pyo's charisma shine through, as he stated, "Don't mind us. Just taking the girlfriend out for a stroll, young lady," bring a crooked toothless smile to the women's face.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Wed Jul 25, 2012 3:52 pm

Aimee straightened up and wrapped her head around the thought as Choi spoke. So he was really going to give her the job? She had wanted it, sure, but the girl was positive that she had left a bad impression on the three judges. Annoying the president was the way to go, apparently.
She still had heckloads of questions, but Choi didn't seem willing to answer as he pulled her forward again. She hesitated before following after him, stumbling barefoot in the snow - she'd just need to get shoes when they were alone. Where were they going...? Follow the leader, yeah?

She closed the gate after her and glanced down the street - one of their neighbours, an elderly snippy women, came hobbling by. She was one of those keep-off-the-lawn people, but Choi seemed to be able to charm her into pulling off a smile. Seriously. He was like a male veela.
She gave her her own halting grin before glancing back up at Choi. Girlfriend? He used that term so casually - no surprise there. The situation was questionable, though, and it provided a reasonable cover. But... still. Even those she was becoming increasingly excited at the prospect of playing in the orchestra, no way in a million years would Aimee want to be his girlfriend.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Wed Jul 25, 2012 4:14 pm

He waited until the elderly noisy neighbor back was turn, before releasing the hold of his magic deep with in. It recoiled, reveling in the new found freedom that hasn't seen the light of day for months. Once released, the magic flooded his body, sipping into every pores, every ounce of his being. Without thought, and fail he disappeared, with Aimee, only leaving behind a tiny pop in their place. It was enough to alert the old crown as she looked up and down the street with frequent urgency to find the two, who just a minute before seemed suspicious.
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PostSubject: Re: Front View   Wed Jul 25, 2012 4:28 pm

Her neighbour turned away and Aimee looked back towards her house. Jason - if he hadn't fallen asleep - was probably waiting inside for her. Number two on the the list of things to do; tell him where she was. Choi Disapparated then, though, taking her alongside. She felt that gut-wrenching feeling in her stomach and gripped his hand tightly - did he do this often? No matter how many times she Apparated, that feeling made her queasy. It was like... being car-sick or something. She had little time to think more as they travelled and her last thought before they arrived wherever was imagining the look on the neighbour's face as she turned back to see the two of them gone.
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