24 Apr 2020, 20:07
Midnight Cravings
@Rosalyn Adler
Damion had been a good boy well when it came to being in school he was a good boy. He loved doing things that were asked of him. But well he had a mischievous streak inside him. Something that even he himself couldn't stop. Well probably he could stop but Meh! he didn't want to stop it.
He loved doing small scaled mischiefs and getting away from them. He loved that he was not always very "good" and well not the "good boy" he deemed himself to be. But then again he was an Eleven year old boy. It was expected of him to be a little mischievous after all he was just finding where he stood in the world.
He was walking very slowly and was not trying to make any noise. He was having a midnight craving. Well this was his first time away from home and well when he was at home, his mum would put a snack that he could eat at this hour so he wouldn't be feeling hungry. Well, now here he was in this new school and finding himself in the Great Hall. Looking at the tables there and wondering where he could get something to eat at this hour.
Damion had been a good boy well when it came to being in school he was a good boy. He loved doing things that were asked of him. But well he had a mischievous streak inside him. Something that even he himself couldn't stop. Well probably he could stop but Meh! he didn't want to stop it.
He loved doing small scaled mischiefs and getting away from them. He loved that he was not always very "good" and well not the "good boy" he deemed himself to be. But then again he was an Eleven year old boy. It was expected of him to be a little mischievous after all he was just finding where he stood in the world.
He was walking very slowly and was not trying to make any noise. He was having a midnight craving. Well this was his first time away from home and well when he was at home, his mum would put a snack that he could eat at this hour so he wouldn't be feeling hungry. Well, now here he was in this new school and finding himself in the Great Hall. Looking at the tables there and wondering where he could get something to eat at this hour.
It passed you up and slipped you by. But we're all bound to end up back to where we started
29 Apr 2020, 07:45
Midnight Cravings
Rosalyn had woken up in the middle of the night starving. She had not eaten lunch or dinner the day before and the effects were starting to take their toll on her stomach. It growled loudly and Rosalyn had hoped that it had not waken anyone in her dorm room up. Even though she was known as the “perfect angel” of the school, we knew that she had to get something into her stomach before she went back to her peaceful sleeping. If she did not, her stomach would keep cramping and making noises, therefore disabling her abilities to fall back to sleep and raising her chances of some very grumpy roommates.
After sliding on her fluffy, blue slippers, Rosalyn carefully and quietly made her way out of the door. She had never snuck out before, so the new experience was nerve wracking. As Rosalyn did not know how to open the kitchen, she made her way to the Great Hall. She hoped that she would find a snack to hold her off until breakfast.
Rosalyn’s eyes widened out of fear and she quickly turned around when she heard someone in the Great Hall with her, terrified that it was a professor or prefect.
Interacting with @Damion White
After sliding on her fluffy, blue slippers, Rosalyn carefully and quietly made her way out of the door. She had never snuck out before, so the new experience was nerve wracking. As Rosalyn did not know how to open the kitchen, she made her way to the Great Hall. She hoped that she would find a snack to hold her off until breakfast.
Rosalyn’s eyes widened out of fear and she quickly turned around when she heard someone in the Great Hall with her, terrified that it was a professor or prefect.
Interacting with @Damion White