Roses and Pink Skies PV Finished

Juliana walked by with her drawings out on her folder. She felt like drawing gore again... And Juliana did as the usual. She was so focused into drawing a dragon ferociously ripping a person into pieces that she bumped into a girl. Juliana clumsy as ever accidentally let's go of her thick folder and releases all of her drawings. (Gore, giant snakes, portraits of Slytherins, and more gore) Juliana cursed out loud. She got on all knees and starts to pick up her drawings. Then she sees a drawing right on top of a boys head. He had broken glasses. 
 Juliana quickly took the paper and took out her wand... Hmm... Was there a spell she had mastered yet to fix glasses. "Oculus reparo" juliana said tapping the boys' glasses. They quickly mended and looked as good as new. Juliana shoved her drawings in her folder, Juliana at lest drops her artwork twice a day. This was her third full day and she has dropped her drawings for the sixth time! Juliana saw that some drawings where still on the ground, and that some where flying away towards another girl. Poor kid. He just wants to draw and now he is surrounded by girls. 
 Juliana continued to draw her dragon and stepped forward blindly, until she tripped. She tripped just an inch away from the boy. Luckily this time her drawings did not fall out of the folder. She sat on the ground, and noticed that the drawings that where flying away where being held in the other girls hands. Julian just sat there, staring at her dragon. "Volant Chartam" she said out loud. That was going to be the name of her dragon. 'Fly paper'. She normally did not care about names but she just read a book about Latin. So might as well name something in latin. She looked at the guys drawing. It was a wolf. Juliana got up and started to slowly walk away... But choosing g a direction and then walking towards it, so that she would not bump into anyone while drawing.

Peach hadn't heard a response from the boy or anyone when a young girl tripped and dropped her artwork all over the ground. Peach took one of the pieces of drawing and looked at it. It was a dragon, ripping someone into pieces. It was well done but it made the young girl uncomfortable. She didn't even remotely like light horror movies and so this drawing was a little hard for her to look at. She picked up another piece of paper and something as gruesome as the first one was drawn on it. Peach closed her eyes for a second and then looked up and the girl, who was quickly picking up her stuff. She cast a quick Reparo on Sefton and then stood up but tripped again, a little after. Peach was slightly confused, as to why that girl was so clumsy. She had black hair and big glasses that took most of the spaces on her face. She was pale and seemed very different from all of the people who were already sitting around. The young girl sat down as Peach handed her artwork back. 

"Volant Chartam", she said. Peach was only more confused but she didn't say anything and smiled gently. once more, she couldn't judge before knowing her.

"Hey, I'm Peach. That's some very...creative stuff you have there..."

// if it bothers you I can just leave if you want

Rhea looked to see what was happening with her two friends and saw that Peach had gotten up and was coming towards her. She came to stand next to Kreszentia and introduced herself to Sefton. Peach looked at Kreszentia, non-verbally asking if she wanted her to introduce the blonde. Kres didn't get the chance to answer before a black-haired girl stumbled and fell near the tree, dropping her folder full of drawings. Rhea looked up at the commotion and saw that it was Puppet, one her dorm mates who she didn't interact with all that much. Rhea rolled her eyes as she picked up a paper and saw that it was yet another gruesome drawing. She handed it to Puppet, masking her distaste with a giant smile. Peach introduced herself with a smile as well, but Rhea could see that she was trying to hide her dislike for the drawings as well. Puppet gathered her drawings and walked a little ways away, making sure to look up so she didn't bump into anyone, not hearing Peach's introduction. 

When she was gone, Rhea looked over to Sefton's drawing once again. His drawing was illuminated when the breeze moved the tree's branches and the faint light managed to shine down on the paper. Rhea squinted her eyes when she saw what he was drawing. It was immense skill for someone who was just eleven or twelve years old. The only other artist she'd seen who had this skill was Puppet, but the black-haired girl used her skill to draw creepy things. 

The drawing was of a wolf, a grown wolf with all the details shown. It was standing in the middle of a forest, one that Sefton had not yet finished drawing... But the forest was not a normal forest, no, it was a rainforest. That didn't make any sense. Deciding not to comment on it yet, she decided to bring Peach's and Kreszentia's attention to the drawing. 

"Peach, Kreszentia... look at Sefton's drawing! Gosh, it's so good," Rhea complimented, examining the drawing further. "But why is the wolf in a rainforest?"

The sudden burst of activity caused by the new black-haired student gave Kreszentia some pause. Papers were everywhere, revealing a rather colorful display of some extremely dark subjects. Krez was appalled, to put it nicely. Her demeanor became more obviously defensive, and the instant the odd new girl pulled her wand out to simply fix Sefton's glasses Krez quickly dropped her own wand from her sleeve into her grasp. No harm was done, of course, but she still decided to keep it out. Just to be sure.
Once Peach had plucked up a stray art piece, it gave her an opportunity to get a better look at these doodles, confirming that she wasn't just seeing things at first. Peach's brief expression of discomfort made Kreszentia willingly scoot closer to her, eyeing the clutzy artist cautiously all the while.
She continued her unneeded glaring until the girl had successfully gathered her things and began wandering off, this time in a set direction. Hopefully, that would work out for her and she wouldn't end up on her face for the third time. Krez made a point to keep watching her like a hawk until she was totally out of eyesight, but with the girl's pace and the clear banks of the lake, she figured she would have to keep watch for quite a while.
Naturally, this didn't last, as she was snapped out of her tension when her name was called. She was skeptic about looking in Sefton's sketchbook until a wolf and a forest were mentioned. Not everyone wants to draw death, of course, she had to remember. Tentatively she stood, scuttling a little closer until she could plop next to him and peep into the book.
Not bad. Not bad at all. Kreszentia nodded approvingly at it, not really bothering to question it like Rhea had.

The young girl hadn't heard peach and she kept on walking further down towards the lake, so Peach left it there. She looked over at her friends and everyone was fairly quiet. You could hear the noises that the little marine creatures were making in the water and the wind playing with the leaves. It became colder and colder, which wasn't a bother but it made her cheeks slightly rosy. 

"Peach, Kreszentia... look at Sefton's drawing! Gosh, it's so good, but why is the wolf in a rainforest?"

Peach peeked over Kreszentia's shoulder and she observed the art. A very detailed wolf, very professionally done, was in a rainforest. It was such a pretty drawing that she didn't say anything for a little while. Apparently, her father was really good at art too. He would draw animals and plants and he had planned to make a book out of them, explaining everything to know about it all. She didn't know if he eventually did it, but her mother had found some of his old drawings. They were now proudly set, high up on the wall near her bed. She would try to reproduce them at times but she wasn't blessed with his talent. It made her sad because she really wanted to have at least one thing in common with him. But then, she reassured herself, thinking that her passion for animals was good enough. She smiled and looked over at Sefton.

"That's really pretty. How long have you been drawing for?"

Rhea shrugged and moved back to the edge of the water. She sat down and took a flat pebble. She skipped it on the surface of the lake and it got seven skips before it sank to the edge of the water. Hm, she'd gone better.

When she was little, for lack of anything to do, Rhea would go out to the pond on the Bishop property and attempt to skip rocks. Her highest record ever was eleven. She hasn't been able to beat that record yet. 

Rhea picked up another pebble and fixed it between her thumb and forefinger. She bit her lip in concentration and turned the pebble so it was facing flat side down. She whipped her wrist around and the rock flew out from her fingers, skipping its way along the lake. 

One.. Two... Five... Seven... TEN! 

"I got ten skips!" Rhea exclaimed happily. She jumped up into the air and started to dance victoriously, uncaring of who was watching her. She looked back at Peach and Kres and waved at them. "Come skip some rocks with me!"

Rhea found another rock and threw it into the water as far as she could into the water. It landed with a loud plonk and cause a small ripple to appear in the near distance. Just as it landed, an even bigger ripple appeared long after the rock fell in. Rhea backed away form the lake with widened eyes.

Krez looked up from admiring the picture with Peach, watching Rhea mosey back towards the lake, apparently now a little bored of looking at a wolf.

She was impressed with Rhea's rock skipping skill, her eyebrows raising as the stone sped over the surface of the water before finally sinking into the dark unknown. Seven seemed like a good amount of skips to Kreszentia, but not to the redhead it seemed. Another stone was chosen to make its journey out over the lake, and it made it about ten good skips out before the water claimed it too. Rhea jumped for joy, announcing her record in excitement, and it made Krez chuckle quietly where she sat next to the others. Maybe she would get up and go join her. Though she may not have the highest record for rock skipping, she enjoyed doing it anyway. It reminded her of her uncle, who taught her how to do it in the first place. She recalled he could skip a stone all the way across a pond with one good flick, and she admired the skill!
Good times.
Just as she had decided she wanted to have a little fun too, her nostalgia was wiped clean from her head as something far more concerning seized her attention. A ripple, too big for any pebble to make, disturbed the lake water and seemed to catch Rhea off guard. The only warning Krez gave the other two was a firm pat on their shoulders as she stood, slipping between them to jog towards the lake with her wand still clutched tightly in her hand. She reached out as she neared, and the second her hand met with the other Gryffindor girl it grasped onto her clothing so she could start backing away again, tugging on Rhea in a wordless request for her to come with.