Wenches and Mead (Cass)

[integra echoes]

When I come back from a mighty quest
I have no need for sleep or rest
I head to a tavern for a drink
And get so drunk I cannot think
A wench by my side, a jug of mead
These are the things that I most need
So I sit back and sing this song
And drink and party all night long
Hey Hey
I want more wenches
Hey Hey
More wenches and mead
Hey Hey
I want more wenches
Lots of wenches is what I need

Integra never cared if it was a Hogsmeade weekend or not. She went where she wanted when she wanted. And right now she wanted to be in her happy place. Which meant that if she wasn't falling off a bar stool before closing time, there was going to be a problem. After lacing her boots she pulled on her coat an flounced outside into the rain and cool air. Humming a little she kicked off the walk there by thinking. A dull act for someone like her. But Integra had a lot of things on her mind. Mostly just Rabastan actually. And that sort of troubled her.

Coming to the pub she threw open the door and tucked herself inside. "There's my best friend!!!" Integra had a certain saunter to her walk. As if she owned the room and everything in it. Actually she'd put enough money into this place she could own a good chunk of it. Pulling a bottle of whiskey from the other side of the counter and helping herself to a glass, she nodded to the barkeep and winked. They knew she'd be here a while so they never really minded.

Sitting down in her usual dark corner table, Integra lounged in the chair and knocked back a few glasses. She pulled a smoke from her coat and placed it between her lips to light it. The crowd was quiet. It was the middle of the week after all, but all the better to have a good time with out being exposed to too many people. The door swinging open caught her attention as a young girl walked in. "Well Well.... Look what the wind blew our way!" Integra hadn't much to say about Cassie. They got on well and had a similar taste in alcohol. That was all Teggy really cared about most nights. Until recently of course, which was all too apparent from the look held deep down in her big brown eyes.

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[effie]

A sigh emitted from her pale pinks lips as hues of blue glanced towards the dying fire. She didn't have the motivation to re-kindle it, finding the task unnecessary since she rather fancied the fire when it was almost finished. The roaring fire had much too action for her taste, she preferred the subtle and calming flames of it's opposite as it gave a good balance to her breathing conscious. She felt more relaxed laying here on the couch with her legs propped up atop the table than she did during the week. Her eyes fluttered shut, resting her head against the back of the couch softly, wanting to soak in this peaceful moment for they were rare and far in between. The darkness behind her eyelids felt as if it was pressing down upon her and her eyes snapped open, focus falling on the fire once more.

Her thoughts began to swirl, however, and images of her depraved father swam before her vision though she soon pushed them to the back of her mind. A scowl littered her features at the thought of him, but an odd sense of pride swelled up inside and she soon had to push that away as well. There was no point in thinking about such matters, it wouldn't solve anything, not that there was anything to solve. Rummaging around in her bag, which lay beside her on the floor, she found a cigarette and placed it between her lips, using her wand to light it. Stuffing her wand back into her bag, a smirk slid into place as she leaned back on one arm and took a drag, head tilted towards the ceiling as she blew smoke in the shape of 'O's.' The thought of a drink passed her mind and she pondered, figuring it was better than doing nothing but lounge around the Slytherin Common Room all day.

Grabbing her bag as well as a black coat, she made her way out of the common room, her black heels clicking against the stone floor. Cassie didn't bother putting out her cigarette, having taken a secret tunnel that leads to the grounds and eventually she was outside in no time. Her moves were elegant and her feet hardly made a sound, her eyes taking in the sights around her to make sure there were no other forms of authority lurking. It seemed she'd made the all clear and before she knew it, she was in Hogsmeade, a mischievous grin taking hold as she directed her route towards the Hog's Head, having gotten friendly with the bartender so as to be able to get alcohol. She tugged at the hem of her blue dress to straighten it before throwing open the door, almost immediately there was a voice that rang throughout the quiet room.

Exhaling smoke, she found the source of the noise in her usual dark corner, a smirk playing along Cassie's lips. She drew nearer, not bothering to say anything for she just didn't much care to. Having spotted a bottle of firewhiskey already on Integra's table, she reached for one of Integra's empy glasses and poured herself a glass, removing her bag from her shoulder and tucking it away beside her. She then tilted her head back and downed a glass before pouring herself another, placing it on the table, her index finger playfully circling the rim of the glass. Her eyes fell upon Integra, her gaze unwavering as a smirk slid into place. She took another big sip of her drink, jokingly running her tongue along her lips as if to savor the taste. When her gaze focused entirely on Integra, she noticed there was something off about her, a sadness that seemed to be hiding in her eyes. She assumed Rabastan was the cause of the majority of Integra's pain but Cassie's features remained as expressionless as ever, not wanting to betray her thoughts, taking another drag as she awaited a response from Integra, which she knew was sure to come for that girl was certainly a defiant one.

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OUTFIT! left pic!
TAGS! integra
NOTES! <3
INSPIRATION! The Killers
CREDITS! Template By arro @ Caution!
Pic By COTI-TASTIC! @ Caution!
LYRICS! "If You Can't Live Without Me,
Why Aren't You Dead Yet?" by Mayday Parade

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[integra echoes]

Integra cracked a smile as the girl sat and had herself a drink. Quarking an eyebrow at her, she raised her glass and emptied it. "Cheers." Pouring another she looked across the table at the girl who was now almost considered staring. It made Integra rather uneasy, but with a quick flick of her wand, she muffled out their voices. A handy charm she'd mastered shortly after learning it. Her father had taught her. He liked to keep his business private and he wanted her to take up the same habits.

With a little sigh and a roll of her neck Integra put her booted feet up on an empty chair and crossed them at the ankles as she slouched in her seat. "What do you want Cass? Liquor? Sex? Revenge?" No one approached Integra with out being invited unless they wanted something. Or they were just stupid. And Integra knew that Cassiopeia was not stupid.


She lifted the bottle off the table and poured more drinks. "There's you're liquor...And Everyone seems to adore you so far. So it's sex then?" Integra's lips curled into a sinister smile as she let her honey brown eyes seep into a deep gaze on the other girl. Perhaps tonight would be more fun than it would be dull and full of unwanted sick later on. "I didn't think you'd swing my way. I'm unfortunately in attempts to be a... little less slutty. But I can arrange something. Unless you prefer a man. Though lets be perfectly honest, I'm more of a man than half the men in this room. I'm sure I can find someone." Her face was set with evil and malice. A hatred had made its home somewhere in her heart a lot time ago and it had been fed recently. The space where she would have been holding Rabastan in her heart was rotting away quickly. Rotting clear down to her soul and poisoning her her with darkness.

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