Adventure Anyone? [OPEN]

[Kira Madison Markevich]

Kira was one for sneaking out and one for finding her own amusement. She could through a party like no other and if that party consisted of just herself, then let it be a party for 1! She never took to being the smartest girl around the block, studying was never her thing. She dated a few boys and when she realized that wasn't her calling neither she switched teams and has been overly happy since then. She isn't usually one for staying in a long committed relationship for the fear of commitment kinda gets to her in the long run. But at the end of the day, she sleep pretty well (when she does sleep) and loves life every second.

When all the rest of the eyes were asleep she found herself still laying there staring up at the ceiling. Sleep wasn't her best friend on all nights and she found that wondering out and apart was much more time friendly. She found a coat and she random bits of clothes stored away in her chest and hurried to put them on before waking anyone. She found a small radio she carried with her most of the time and picked up two small logs and stuck them all into her pockets.

She took her wand from under her pillow and hit the door before any body stirred in their sleep. She sneaked up the dungeons and out the Great Hall when no one was patrolling, making sure to look around each corner carefully as she did. She had quite the record for this sort of thing. As the calm cold night hit her, the icy weather set in against her. The cold didn't really bother her too much, she was use to it back in Russia where she once lived in a small town but up north in quite the cold seasons did pass.

She buried her hands into her hoodie and kept walking along the side of the building out of site in the shadows of the night. She came along a brick wall which she stopped to look at for a second to remember how she found her way over it and then remembered the grove in the side of the brick that allowed her to dig her heels into to get leverage to advance over the wall. Her radio fell out of her hoodie as she jumped down to the other side and the radio blasted on. "NO no no, stupid thing." She whispered is a serious of hushed voice as she ran for the radio to turn it off.

She escaped through the tress from here to find an opening within the trees that was a nice quit spot to herself but also was out of site from the schools eyes. She took out the small mini logs from her pocket and laid them on the ground and took out her wand. "Incendio," she whispered and the logs set themselves on fire. She took out the radio and turned it on to a nice sound level that wasn't too loud but was loud enough to be heard for her ear's pleasure. She warmed her hands up to the fire that was starting to blase nicely. One of her favorite songs came on and she jumped up with joy and used her wand as if it was a microphone and started to dance and sing along with the song.

"We're dancing like we're dumb-dumb-du-du-du-dumb. Our bodies go numb-numb-nu-nu-nu-numb. We'll be forever young-young-y-y-y-young. You know we're superstars. We are who we are! DJ turn it up, It's about damn time to live it up. I'm so sick of being so serious. It's making my brain delirious.."

She heard a twig snap behind her and whirled in a circle to find someone behind her, have frightened she yelped in surprise but then smiled as she realized it wasn't a monster or big scary anything...

[Scot Sola]

Scot Sola trudged along through the castle grounds. Luckily for him the patrols roaming around the castle were almost unilaterally incompetent, otherwise he'd be pretty well fucked sneaking around. That Ochoa had almost cut him open for sneaking up on him, but he didn't seem to really give a toss whether Scot was out at odd hours either, so he was golden.

He was pissing on a tree at the edge of the forbidden forest in the dark when his human sense tingled, and he turned around, feeling very strangely like someone was nearby. Somewhat related were the footsteps, and he decided he should investigate. A further decision was put to replacing his junk within his pants, and he decided that there probably wasn't anyone who would enjoy seeing it wandering around the grounds at this ungodly hour, so with a shake he put it away--for the time being, the optimistic one within pronounced--and listened to the footsteps, which he then lost.

He cursed, mentally, wondering who the hell it was, and then he heard a stupid loud noise of some sort--a Goddamned banshee, or something--and immediately figured out the general direction in which the sound originated from. Deciding that if he had lost the footsteps he could at least investigate that, the Gryffindor went on the path towards the noise, or what he thought it was, as quiet as he could. He found the brick wall that he thought the sound came from and climbed atop it, crouching and looking around, as if he were a tracker.

He looked at the ground on the other side, and there was a patch of dirt that was definitely home to a footprint. He jumped down as quietly as a large human male could, and then set off, dead ahead, the best direction he could figure. A moment later, he heard a distinctly female voice singing along with... something. Sounded like chick music, anyway. As he approached the chick(s?), he saw light coming from dead ahead, which presumably was eminating from a fire of some sort.

Using his almost Sherlockian powers of induction, he decided that there was someone singing in the clearing, with a fire. On that note, he barged into the clearing, rather less carefully than he had initially trekked. Naturally he stepped on a big, stupid twig and snapped it in twain.

God damnit.

"Howdy, there, lass," he said, recognizing Kira Markevich. Irish name! At least the primary, the surname was some sort of barbaric thing or other. Still, fine. Even if she was batting for the other team, that didn't stop Scot from looking.

[Kira Madison Markevich]

Kira smiled warmly as she realized it was just a Gryffindor. Not one that she knew very well, but one that she had seen around here and there. It was comforting to find someone to party with, though it was quite well known that she didn't need anyone to have fun all on her own, but the company was always appreciated. "Oh, Hi!" She almost seemed to jump up and down in excitement over another being. Her smile beamed from ear to ear and she ran over to him.

She cocked her head to one side, "What brings you out here this time of night?" She knew the question could be asked right back at herself, but she was known for not sleeping through the night. Her ability to sleep seemed rather lack of and she wondered when the day would come that such little sleep would kill her, but until then she found the fun of life in the middle of the night and found every opportunity to experience life at it's fullest!

She carried on to dance to the music as she waited for his response. She was always full of energy that could make one feel sick just watching her. No sleep, where's the energy coming from? It was a clueless answer but one that many people probably thought about.

[Scot Sola]

"I was just meanderin' down outside the castle when I heard something wandering around, and here I found it was just a pretty girl," Scot said, smirking slightly. He was too cocksure not to.

He did notice that she didn't seem to be showing any signs of slowing down, and he wondered briefly if that would be for the forseeable future.

"Looks like you're a whole lot less intimidating that I had previously expected," he said, "so do me the favor of refreshing me: you're Kira, aye?" He was certain that was her name, but it wouldn't be the first time he was 'certain' of a woman's name and then gotten slapped right across the face for it. So, best to make sure he knew what he was on about. Especially since she seemed so... fluid, so to speak. Maybe it was all the dancing, maybe it was just the fact that she was hot and wasn't standing still, who knew. He was curious enough to figure it out either way.