27 May 2022, 11:55
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The corridors were always busy between classes, and for once Graham felt like he was on time. That being said, things like that didn’t happen very often, so he wouldn’t push his luck. He hurried along. Two large books filled his arms, each with papers jutting out at odd angles. His hair was much the same, looking like it needed a good combing despite him attacking it with one that morning. In short, he was a mess. But that was fine, as he didn’t particularly mind. In short, Grey didn’t have the least bit of care for what his, or anyone else’s appearance was, far more important were the things going on in his head. Which made it actually quite surprising that when he accidentally bumped into the girl he noticed her cheek was bleeding.
“Oh, sorry,” he said, scrambling to make sure he didn’t drop his books. Then he stopped. “Did I do that?” He said, looking at her cheek. His thoughts caught up to his mouth. No, he couldn’t have done, it wasn’t as if he was carrying a knife along the corridors, and paper sure wasn’t that sharp. After a pause, waiting for the girl’s reply, he continued “Are you okay? I think the infirmary is the other way…though I can never be sure with this place.”
“Oh, sorry,” he said, scrambling to make sure he didn’t drop his books. Then he stopped. “Did I do that?” He said, looking at her cheek. His thoughts caught up to his mouth. No, he couldn’t have done, it wasn’t as if he was carrying a knife along the corridors, and paper sure wasn’t that sharp. After a pause, waiting for the girl’s reply, he continued “Are you okay? I think the infirmary is the other way…though I can never be sure with this place.”
9 Sep 2022, 01:25
Meeting People open
Myra walked silently down the corridors trying to hide her face from other students. She felt embarrasses by what happened in potions class. She tried to weave through the other students while keeping her head down, but still found herself bumping into some. Suddenly Myra knocked into something or someone and lost her balance.
"Oh, sorry," a voice apologized.
Myra looked up to see a boy around her age nervously looking around at the floor. She guessed he was making sure nothing fell.
"Did I do that?" the boy asked.
Myra was a bit confused at first but realized he must've saw her cheek. Her cheeks flushed red, remembering the incident in potions class.
"Are you okay? I think the infirmary in the other way ...though I can never be sure with this place."
Myra chuckled at the boy and stood up from the floor.
"The potions professor told me to go the infirmary before my next class, so no need to worry," Myra smiled, "it was just an incident in the room."
The boy seemed to sigh in relief at the fact that he didn't do it, even if bumping into me wouldn't leave this kind of cut.
"I better ask a professor where the infirmary is before they leave to class," she says quickly, "I'm Myra by the way."
"Oh, sorry," a voice apologized.
Myra looked up to see a boy around her age nervously looking around at the floor. She guessed he was making sure nothing fell.
"Did I do that?" the boy asked.
Myra was a bit confused at first but realized he must've saw her cheek. Her cheeks flushed red, remembering the incident in potions class.
"Are you okay? I think the infirmary in the other way ...though I can never be sure with this place."
Myra chuckled at the boy and stood up from the floor.
"The potions professor told me to go the infirmary before my next class, so no need to worry," Myra smiled, "it was just an incident in the room."
The boy seemed to sigh in relief at the fact that he didn't do it, even if bumping into me wouldn't leave this kind of cut.
"I better ask a professor where the infirmary is before they leave to class," she says quickly, "I'm Myra by the way."
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