Clock Tower Courtyard

'not all the time, but at the moment I am. Who ever pissed you of is to blame, so dont take it out on me.'

"Everyone pisses me off..."

'thats because you are grumpy then. and im guessing you have the same effect on most other people.'

Almost casually, he strolled out to the courtyard and stood a few metres away. Hands in his pockets, he kept a fair distance, not wishing to give either of them any reason to turn on him.

That wouldn't be helpful at all, would it?

He kept his distance for now, merely watching, acting almost like a circling shark, waiting for the moment to strike.

I scoff, "Whatever..."

'Your so full of charm and sunshine, arent you?' Lethe was smiling: the grumpy boy amused her.

Jim found them both amusing and interesting, to boot. He tipped his head to the side, blinked once and still didn't speak or make himself known.

He just watched.

They both had potential, true, but he wasn't sure if he would be willing... It wouldn't hurt to introduce himself, at any rate. Jim blinked again and listened intently to their conversation, hoping he'd be able to pick up a few hints.

"Just shut up!" I pull out both of my wands and point them directly at her. Being under my skin was like being constantly submerged in boiling water.

She didnt even flinch,, jsut looking at him steadly. 'You know the really intersting thing about you? you seem to hate me because of who i side with, but have i ever pulled out my want and pointed it at you?'

Sides. There were sides. Oh, that just made things all the more... deliciously interesting.

Curious, Jim couldn't resist taking a small step forwards to hear better.

Anger, hate, irritation and amusement was what he heard, both in their voices, mentioned in sentences and inferred.

Interesting, indeed.

I turn my head to notice the other man, "You want in on this too?"

As he was destraced, lethe shook her head, muttering the word 'Coward'.
She grinned at the guy just appered. 'You watching us? We arent a show, you know'

Jim answered the other man first. "Oh, no no no, don't let me interrupt." When he looked at Lethe, he gave her a charming smile. "I didn't say that you were, did I? I'll admit, I did find your conversation rather interesting, however."

"Who the hell are you?"

'Interesting? In what way?'

"Richard," he answers easily.

J-Jim!

Not now, Richy. Unknown variables; I must be careful.

"Why, it sounded almost as if a fight was going to take place. I thought I might keep watch, make sure it didn't become too serious."

"If you got in my way, I'd just bash you too..."

OOC i gtg feel free to continue without me bye!

She snorts, adressing jim. 'You know, he thinks death eaters are bad, but with threats like that, i think hes worse.'

ooc i should go too, i dont feel too well

OOC: Ok, see you guys!

IC: "Reeeaaally?" Jim asked, dragging out the 'e'. "Tut, tut. Can't have that, can we? It's not very kind to make a lady feel uncomfortable, sir."

"I don't like your attitude..." I approach him threateningly.

'you dont like much, do you?'

Jim merely raised an eyebrow, completely unfazed by Brogan's attempt at swaying him. His lip curled. "Spare me your theatrics."

Grabbing his collar, I bring him at eye level with me, "I don't do theatrics, unless you count what I'll do to you.."

The Girl laughed queietly, atching the two boys in front of her.

Jim's eyes flashed with sudden anger before he cooled it, smoothing it away to leave hard intimidation behind in his expression. He didn't make any attempt to struggle out of Brogan's grip, but relied on his glare alone.

"Any move you make on me would not be a wise decision on your part."