Post by Deleted on Dec 1, 2013 18:30:29 GMT -8
Good Lord Amycus was gorgeous. As he looked himself over in the mirror, Amy smirked at his refection. His cold eyes looked back at him while he tousled his long blond hair. There was no point doing anything with it. Girls loved his luscious locks and what was the point in looking like someone other than himself? If no one knew who he was how could he command respect? It seemed to Amycus that the rest of Slytherin was losing their nerve. Integra hadn't hexed anyone in weeks, Rabastan had been stupid enough to get himself locked up and expelled, (even if it were short term and he was proven innocent), Rodolphus was more concerned about his relationships than being a pureblood and honoring their responsibilities, and who knew what was wrong with Bellatrix these days.
Amycus was lucky enough not to be betrothed to anyone at the time, and he wouldn't be caught dead with a girlfriend. Amycus fixed his tie and pulled his obligatory mask onto his face. In the common room he spotted Integra heading out. He gave her a sly smile, mostly to taunt her. He enjoyed that just a look could disturb someone so badly. Amycus chuckled and trailed after the girl, heading down to the Great Hall. The date choices would have certainly been more entertaining if he'd seen their faces, but either way, Amycus was sure to figure them out by the end of the night.
Glancing around, he recognized only Rabastan by his signature long hair and obvious jaw line. Who he was with, Amycus didn't know. Not that she was well covered just that she wasn't someone he recognized. Their masks weren't exactly covering much. Amycus paused in the entrance and glanced around. This was ridiculous. He was so perfectly above everyone here. Why didn't he just stay in the common room. Oh right.. Avery had thought this was a good time to throw their weight around a little and make a better stance for themselves. Fine. He'd stay. For now.