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Interacting With: @Leila Young ✰Mentioning: @Leila Young ✰Speaking: #115f3d ✰
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After being assigned loads of homework, Rosy figured that she should just have to use the Auto Answers Quill she bought from Hogsmeade for the homework, as she did for many subjects nowadays.
Second year was so much harder than the first! As a muggleborn, she hadn't seen any magic over the vacations and was now enchanted every single time she saw something cool, even though she might have seen it multiple times before.
Walking out of class, she accidentally dropped her books and notes, therefore having to spend so much time picking them up. As nobody helped her, it certainly took way longer.
As she was walking out and checked her timetable, thankfully finding out it was a free period. If it hadn't been, then boy would she have been in trouble for being late to her next class.
The corridors suddenly seemed emptier than they ever had. Rosy hadn't had many free periods as a first year, and was therefore shocked by how empty and quiet it felt.
Instead of going to the common room like many other people she knew, Rosy decided to just wander about the corridors, hoping that nobody would think she was skipping class.
While Rosy was walking, somebody ran by at such speed that Rosy's balance stumbled a little bit. She did manage to catch hold of herself, but not without getting a bit mad.
"Hey!" she shouted, so that the person could hear her. "Watch where you're going!"
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Coded by: @Avery Gray
A free period
@Rosy ParkerLeila was looking forward to her first lessons, even though she was very sleep-deprived because he was talking to his new friends from the dormitory all night. Because of this, they went to bed late, they were lucky because the lessons of the next day began only a few hours after breakfast. It was a tough night for the girl, the first one in the New Place where she didn't feel at home, she thought Gryffindor wasn't her place, but there was nothing she could do about it....... with these thoughts, floating away into the arms of Morpheus
Leile was woken up by the charmider of talking girls from the dormitory, the girl glanced at the clock hanging on one of the red and gold walls, looked at it for a moment, trying to wake up. When she finally recovered, she realized that not only had she fallen asleep for breakfast, her first lesson was starting in half an hour, and including getting to the right room, Leila concluded that she would be one hundred she ran to the bathroom of Jacek's robe on the way. After ten minutes, Leila was ready, she touched the set again and threw it in her bag along with the necessary books and a few parchments. Leila ran towards the appropriate room, but got lost not even in the hunt for the road, bumping into a girl she didn't know. She turned around, seeing that the girl she had just run past was trying to balance herself and was about to fall. Leila heard her shout something, so she reluctantly stopped and looked at her
-Oh sorrka- she gasped loud enough for that woman to hear her
"I'm in a hurry for class, I'm going to be late, and this is my first Defense Against the Dark Arts class," she added, glancing at the girl. As soon as she saw that she was a Slytherin, she felt a sting of jealousy, but quickly strained
-Why am I explaining myself to you?, you don't belong to yourself as a slipper-she added with a slight mockery and slowly moved forward
"Yes, Gryffindor is not my home, but at least the courage in me is
not measure" They will think as soon as she has finished answering the girl
Leile was woken up by the charmider of talking girls from the dormitory, the girl glanced at the clock hanging on one of the red and gold walls, looked at it for a moment, trying to wake up. When she finally recovered, she realized that not only had she fallen asleep for breakfast, her first lesson was starting in half an hour, and including getting to the right room, Leila concluded that she would be one hundred she ran to the bathroom of Jacek's robe on the way. After ten minutes, Leila was ready, she touched the set again and threw it in her bag along with the necessary books and a few parchments. Leila ran towards the appropriate room, but got lost not even in the hunt for the road, bumping into a girl she didn't know. She turned around, seeing that the girl she had just run past was trying to balance herself and was about to fall. Leila heard her shout something, so she reluctantly stopped and looked at her
-Oh sorrka- she gasped loud enough for that woman to hear her
"I'm in a hurry for class, I'm going to be late, and this is my first Defense Against the Dark Arts class," she added, glancing at the girl. As soon as she saw that she was a Slytherin, she felt a sting of jealousy, but quickly strained
-Why am I explaining myself to you?, you don't belong to yourself as a slipper-she added with a slight mockery and slowly moved forward
"Yes, Gryffindor is not my home, but at least the courage in me is
not measure" They will think as soon as she has finished answering the girl
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Interacting With: @Leila Young ✰Mentioning: @Leila Young ✰Speaking: #115f3d ✰
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She felt boils of anger coming up and shouted even louder at the Gryffindor for her to stop. "What is your problem hun?" she asked making a rather piteous face. "Can't find your classroom little smidgen?" she added talking in a sarcastically cute manner.
She figured this should be enough for the kid to realize that she was older than them and realize their mistake. But there seemed to be something different with this one.
She was a Gryffindor alright- the house Rosy had originally wanted to be in. She felt a slight stinge of jealousy towards the girl. Regardless, she had made her own friends in Slytherin, and the sorting hat must have had some or the other reason to put her in there.
Anyways, the girl was pretty alright, but her beauty was hidden behind that horrible sneer she was wearing. Rosy figured the girl must probably have come from a wizarding family, the kind that does inequalities towards muggles and muggleborns.
Rosy felt even more anger at this thought and wanted the girl to apologize to her for being so rude. She stood up to her tallest height and said, "Well? Apologize!"
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Coded by: @Avery Gray
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@Rosy Parker
As soon as Leila heard the Slytherin speak to her in a sweet-sarcastic tone, she was speechless, no pure-haired wizard she knew had ever mixed two such different tones of voice. The screams slipped me even more frustrated and intensified her anger
She asked, trying to keep her voice soaked in sarcasm
"You don't know how to behave as befits your age," she replied slightly, but with a perceptible mockery in her tone of voice. Leila understood that this slytherin was at least a year older than her.
"But well, you can't expect too much from Muggles, after all, you'll never fit into our world," she added quietly, but loudly enough for only the slytherin standing in front of her to hear her.
"Maybe I overreacted... However, as a gryffindor, I shouldn't speak like that"" Leila's thoughts came faster than she would have really liked. Even though Gryffindor wasn't a home where she really felt like herself, she knew she had to keep the class she was in in Gryffindor. Although the girl was slowly getting used to the people in Gryffindor and the prevailing climate, she knew that she would not get used to the Muggles and in the near future she intended to tolerate them. Leila threw herself into reality, seeing that the girl did not speak, she looked at her for a moment and came to the conclusion that she was very pretty, and her character resembled hers. They could become friends, but definitely in a different life, although everything is possible. Leila, when she heard the older student's next words that she had swapped Slytherin, she didn't know what to answer. She stared at the ice rink without an expression on her face until she finally spoke
- I... I... -Leila didn't know what to do, suddenly all her courage evaporated
"Why should I apologize and not you, Muggle," she replied, trying not to let the girl standing in front of her disorientji
As soon as Leila heard the Slytherin speak to her in a sweet-sarcastic tone, she was speechless, no pure-haired wizard she knew had ever mixed two such different tones of voice. The screams slipped me even more frustrated and intensified her anger
She asked, trying to keep her voice soaked in sarcasm
"You don't know how to behave as befits your age," she replied slightly, but with a perceptible mockery in her tone of voice. Leila understood that this slytherin was at least a year older than her.
"But well, you can't expect too much from Muggles, after all, you'll never fit into our world," she added quietly, but loudly enough for only the slytherin standing in front of her to hear her.
"Maybe I overreacted... However, as a gryffindor, I shouldn't speak like that"" Leila's thoughts came faster than she would have really liked. Even though Gryffindor wasn't a home where she really felt like herself, she knew she had to keep the class she was in in Gryffindor. Although the girl was slowly getting used to the people in Gryffindor and the prevailing climate, she knew that she would not get used to the Muggles and in the near future she intended to tolerate them. Leila threw herself into reality, seeing that the girl did not speak, she looked at her for a moment and came to the conclusion that she was very pretty, and her character resembled hers. They could become friends, but definitely in a different life, although everything is possible. Leila, when she heard the older student's next words that she had swapped Slytherin, she didn't know what to answer. She stared at the ice rink without an expression on her face until she finally spoke
- I... I... -Leila didn't know what to do, suddenly all her courage evaporated
"Why should I apologize and not you, Muggle," she replied, trying not to let the girl standing in front of her disorientji