27 Aug 2021, 00:47
Rough Day
Grace had been through a rough day. It was almost as if everyone at Hogwarts had woken up on the wrong side of the bed and decided to make her day the worst possible. There was nothing good to eat at breakfast. Even as the plates refilled, other students grabbed the good food before Grace could stick a hand out to pick up something. She had been given homework in all of her classes, causing a major strain on her mental health. Some of these assignments were 5 page essays due the next day. At lunch, Grace got some good food. Chicken and chips were served and Grace learned to grab food quicker. But at dinner, she was not fast enough. It was like the Gryffindor boys were rabid dogs. When Grace finally got some free time, she walked around, but she fell and hit a rock, her skirt ripped and her knees scraped.
This is how Grace found herself locked in the abandoned toilets, crying her eyes out. If Moaning Myrtle was in the restroom, Grace sure couldn’t find her. She bet that Myrtle had his to avoid the awkward situation, but was not for sure. Standing up and dusting her bloody knees off, Grace walked to the mirror. Her mascara was smeared and uniform wrinkled. Grace tried to straighten out her uniform with her hands and wiped under her eyes to get rid of the mascara but it was no use. She was a mess and the day had been a bad day.
This is how Grace found herself locked in the abandoned toilets, crying her eyes out. If Moaning Myrtle was in the restroom, Grace sure couldn’t find her. She bet that Myrtle had his to avoid the awkward situation, but was not for sure. Standing up and dusting her bloody knees off, Grace walked to the mirror. Her mascara was smeared and uniform wrinkled. Grace tried to straighten out her uniform with her hands and wiped under her eyes to get rid of the mascara but it was no use. She was a mess and the day had been a bad day.
27 Aug 2021, 01:08
Rough Day
Paige's day has been...
amazing.
She woke up, and rainbows were practically flying through the air. She had a great night's sleep, and it made her feel extra happy. You know when you wake up and remember your dream? Well, it wasn't like that. Paige didn't remember her dream which meant she had truly slept well.
Classes were good, she got her homework handed back with a nice "E" on it, and that made her even more happy, considering she usually got a "p" in that class.
She skipped down the halls, her book bag feeling light just as she felt. Breakfast had been nice and filling this morning, and she took a swing of a waterbottle she carried around.
She was walking down the corridors, when she heard it. Being a werewolf, she had a good smell. She smelled tears. Yes, smelled. Tears had a faint salty smell, just like their taste... If you have ever tasted a tear, which you most likely have not.
It was coming from the abandoned toilets. At first, she thought it was moaning myrtle. But then she thought, can ghosts cry real tears? Carefully, she walked into the bathroom.
A girl was crying with bloody knees, wrinkled clothes, and running make up. Thats why Paige never wore makeup. She walked to the girl carefully. "Hey... you okay?" Her voice was soft and kind. She looked at the girl, and took out a tissue from her bag. She handed it to the girl. "I can't put it lightly, but you're a mess, sweety." She looked at the girl with kind eyes.
"Let me help you. I don't carry spare makeup, but I have wipes that might clean it off. I'm sure you look beautiful without any make up, anyways." Reaching into her bag, she took out said wipes. "Do you mind?" She asked, holding the wipe to the girls face, gently wiping some of the running makeup from her cheeks. "Do you want to tell me what's wrong while I wipe this makeup off?"
@Grace Swan
27 Aug 2021, 03:33
Rough Day
Rachels day has been boring to say the least.
Doing her usual morning routine, she set off to breakfast where everyone was, well... Themselves. A little bit of catching up with some friends while eating, a little bit of studying for a lesson and a little bit of trying to stay out of trouble was the usual for her.
Going to class, the lessons were interesting enough for her to pay attention and her grades were a little bit above average but she's satisfied with it nonetheless.
Wandering down the halls to the abandoned toilets where she usually go when skipping classes, she heard a hushed voice talking and a muffled cry. Usually, she would just mind her business and don't go inside since there has been multiple times she's face to face with people breaking down inside the bathroom but this time it peeked Rachel's interests.
She got close and surely enough, one of the voice was not Moaning Myrtile. Trying to be stealthy, she walked inside and came across 2 students. One, who she assumed was the one having a breakdown, had makeup running down her face, a bloody knee, and wrinkled clothes while the other girl was wiping the makeup off from the other girls cheek.
Accidentally creating a noise, she knew she had to speak up. "Erm.. Am I interrupting something?" She said uncertain but turned to the other girl who was crying and said, "Are you alright?".
Doing her usual morning routine, she set off to breakfast where everyone was, well... Themselves. A little bit of catching up with some friends while eating, a little bit of studying for a lesson and a little bit of trying to stay out of trouble was the usual for her.
Going to class, the lessons were interesting enough for her to pay attention and her grades were a little bit above average but she's satisfied with it nonetheless.
Wandering down the halls to the abandoned toilets where she usually go when skipping classes, she heard a hushed voice talking and a muffled cry. Usually, she would just mind her business and don't go inside since there has been multiple times she's face to face with people breaking down inside the bathroom but this time it peeked Rachel's interests.
She got close and surely enough, one of the voice was not Moaning Myrtile. Trying to be stealthy, she walked inside and came across 2 students. One, who she assumed was the one having a breakdown, had makeup running down her face, a bloody knee, and wrinkled clothes while the other girl was wiping the makeup off from the other girls cheek.
Accidentally creating a noise, she knew she had to speak up. "Erm.. Am I interrupting something?" She said uncertain but turned to the other girl who was crying and said, "Are you alright?".
28 Aug 2021, 17:09
Rough Day
Winters day hadn't been the best, from being bullied once again the previous night, all the way to getting little to no sleep lately- it was just a mess, as was she.
When morning struck winter jumped out of bed, common nightmare. Winter had gotten up and ready for school, splashing water on her face to try and cover her baggy eyes. Winter headed straight down to the courtyard, she never really ate breakfast, i mean she's never really been the morning type anyways, anything to do with morning time was, well- BLEGH! She sat under her favorite tree whilst listening to music and drawing, thinking of the events to come as time passed. Winter hadn't seen any of her friends yet this day, which wasn't unusual they were usually getting breakfast or hanging out in the dorms, something along those lines. She rested for a bit longer before it was time for her classes.
She was in and out of classes, it seemed like today was just flying by so quickly. Maybe it was just because she kept dozing off? Or maybe not, all she knew was she had been falling asleep at least once in every class, being woken up by the teachers. Her grades weren't low so one day of incident wouldn't affect her too badly. Winter usually hadn't skipped class, or anything like that, but this day was just so boring, and she was so tired, she had looked almost like the undead. Winters eyes had large bags beneath them, she was more pale than usual, and the way she walked and acted was off, she seemed slumped over and too tired to do anything. The way she spoke was quieter then it should be and her head was hanging low. She had been in such a bad mood that she decided to rush to the abandoned bathrooms and uhm- take a quick nap? Or maybe just try to wake herself up, either way she was planning to skip class for the first time ever.
Once she had arrived there she looked almost as if she were about to collapse. She heard voices and straightened herself up a bit, still obviously tired, i mean she looked terrible. She walked in to see three people in there, two she hadn't known, presumably first years, and her best friend Paige Grant. Winter looked at them and let out a weak "hey paige..." her eyes halfway closed "is everything alright..?" she asked, leaning against one of the walls to help keep herself upright. She saw the girl beside Paige had been crying, perhaps she too was having a bad day?
Winter was sure she had interrupted something, after all she heard them all talking, but she had just been so tired she didn't even bother to apologize, which was very abnormal and anyone who knew her would know that. Considering she apologized for pretty much everything. She gave all the girls a glance, her eyes beginning to shut again as she slid down the wall slightly. Almost as if jump starting herself awake winters eyes re-opened, as she pushed herself back up the wall with a groan.
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