White Teeth Teens → Eddie Carmichael

[Tiffany Lestrange]

The bitter, unforgiving air whipped into the entrance hall each time the large double doors opened just wide enough for a student or two to slip reluctantly outside, or to rush in from the cold. Whistling sounds accompanied each gust of chilliness, causing Tiffany to grit her teeth in frustration, growing more irritated by the moment. Her sleeves fell back just enough to expose her hands & the hint of bandage wrapped around each forearm - a bandage only on her left would be too obvious. Glancing down at her red, nearly frostbitten hands for a moment, the brunette spotted a scab on her knuckle that looked about ready to lift, & stuck her tongue between her teeth in concentration as she used her opposite hand to begin peeling it back, picking at it incessantly. Her fingertips were already coated in a dark, sticky layer of blood by the time Eddie appeared. 

"Took you long enough." she snapped a bit, watching him as he approached her. She raised one hand to her mouth to suck the blood out from under her long nails as she eyed him suspiciously. 

[Eddie Carmichael]

Eddie sauntered from one of the many abandoned classrooms he often used for his *ahem* transactions and into the main entrance tightening his ravenclaw scarf around his neck as the bitter air hit his flesh he cocked an eyebrow at the state of Tiffany " Sorry love I had a meeting run long, blood bags are not as easy to get ther hands on as you would think and good help is do hard to find these days" he chuckled to himself "although your Montague is surprisingly consistent "

[Tiffany Lestrange]

She felt herself bristle at the comment. Your Montague. Hers. Right.

"So I've heard." She raised her eyebrow impatiently and then glanced around. The hall was nearly empty, no one who passed by seeming to pay much attention to them. Still, it was risky. They'd walk.

"Let's... take a stroll." she hinted, before turning on her heel and heading for the massive doors without waiting.

[Eddie Carmichael]

Eddie chuckled at the look on her face then stuck his hands into the pocket of his robes "sure" he headed with her for the entrance a curious smirk on his lips "so tell me again why you wanted to speak to me? you can't be out of Dragon tranqs already?" he quirked an innocent eyebrow. 

[Tiffany Lestrange]

She shrugged.

"I've needed sleep. Exams, and whatever. My brain won't shut off." The lie came much more easily, now. It seemed more and more honest the more times she repeated it to her peers. Still, if she was going to keep using him, she'd need to sweeten the deal.

"Besides, can't I just want to see you?"

[Eddie Carmichael]

Eddie eyed her  for a moment in suspicion but really he didn't care all that much, as long as he got something out of it he would give her whatever she wanted , he let out a chuckle when she said she wanted to see him "umhmm I can't even pretend I believe that" he shook his head then pulled out a small bag waving it in front of her with a smirk "40 Galleons" hope the Malfoy's give you a nice big allowance Love...."by the way how is your cousin Esma?" he twitched his eyebrows bitting on his lower lip 

[Tiffany Lestrange]

She stared at the bag with a small sigh, hearing the vials clink around inside temptingly.

She snatched it away from him roughly at the mention of Esma.

"Ask her yourself." she almost snarled, turning to keep walking as she fished around for her money.

[Eddie Carmichael]

Eddie laughed at her reaction and gently grabbed her arm "hey come on now Love" he smiled at her innocently "I was just playing , yeah?" his head cocked to the side eye brows raised inquiring "are we good?"

[Tiffany Lestrange]

"There's no issue." she replied, though her tone was blank as she pulled her arm back and then handed him his money. She looked around as a few of their classmates passed, on one last little stroll before curfew.

"Where have you been, lately?"