A Missing Item; A New friend
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Interacting with: @Victoria Blythe
Mentioning: N/A
Date: 06/03/25spoken
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She continued doodling on pages that were blank and pages that were filled, but then she came across the page of the times people in the school had annoyed her or pissed her off. She dreaded every single one, she began doodling angry emojis and some cuss words here and there. It came to the point that all the corners and sides were filled, she let out a breath that she was bottling up so she doesnt get mad.
Val then remembered the book her dad got her and decided to go get it. She stood up and ran to her dorm to go get the book dad got her, she went to her dorm trying to remember where she left the book. When she reached her dorm, she opened the door and got it from the loose floor board underneath her bed and headed back to the Great Hall. When she arrived she went back to her table to find nothing? She left her diary write there!
"Where the heck is it! I left it right here" she began looking around in hopes of finding it at another spot or on the floor but no luck. She began sweating thinking what if a teacher found it or one of the people she wrote about. All she could do was hope..
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Credit: Mylo Atkins
Am I bossy? Absolutely. I don't like to lose, and if I'm told 'no,' then I find another way to get my 'yes.
iNPC Rayne Alex Crown
iNPC Rayne Alex Crown
A Missing Item; A New friend
interaction: @Valentin DeAngelo
Victoria enjoyed reading or quietly observing people when she had nothing else to do—of course, in a way that wouldn't make anyone uncomfortable. She liked guessing what students were feeling or thinking. By the end of her first year, she had already finished all the books she'd brought with her, so instead of visiting the library again, this time she decided to observe students.
So her next destination was clear: the Great Hall.
Victoria slipped on a loose white blouse, tied her hair up into a high ponytail, adjusted the strands of hair that had fallen onto her forehead and began walking toward her chosen spot.
The Hall was just as crowded as she'd expected—maybe even more. People were laughing, joking, or gossiping with each other.
Scanning the room for an empty spot, Victoria finally caught sight of one. Aha. It was slightly off to the side, and it was perfect.
As she was about to sit down, she noticed a notebook on the table. Wait—a diary? She frowned. Maybe someone had forgotten it here. She picked it up and stared at the cover for a few seconds. She had no intention of reading it, though she knew very well that some people wouldn’t be able to resist the temptation of uncovering some juicy gossip. Imagining the panic she’d feel if she lost her own diary, she sighed and slipped the notebook into the bag she always carried. If the owner showed up while she was sitting there, she could return it. And if not, she’d just check the first page for a name and return it without reading.
As Victoria began scanning the hall again, a tall girl with long brown hair and a panicked expression approached the spot. She didn’t seem to notice Victoria watching her. Her hazel eyes reflected her worry, and the Great Hall’s lighting made her soft, smooth skin glow.
"Where the heck is it! I left it right here!"
Victoria tilted her head slightly. Was she looking for the notebook? Or something else? She wanted to be sure before saying anything—if the girl wasn’t looking for the diary and happened to see it, she might pretend it was hers just to spread some information among the students, and Victoria didn’t want the real owner to be exposed like that.
"May I ask what you’re looking for?" she said calmly, her blue eyes cold and distant as usual, though her voice remained steady and composed.