10 Dec 2022, 17:10
🕮 A New Friend 🕮
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Celia walked around the library anxiously, surveying the bookshelves. She had been wandering the library of Hogwarts for some time now, searching for a specific book for one of her class assignments. Absentmindedly, the Slytherin girl fiddled with the strap of her leather satchel while searching the towering bookshelves. "Oh, where is it.. Where is it?" she muttered under her breath. After carefully checking the title on one of the thousands of books in Hogwarts' library, the first-year sighed with frustration. "The Standard Book of Spells Grade 1-6... An Anthology of Eighteenth Century Charms... Madcap Magic... Oh! Is that it? Wait.. No, that's Jinxes for the Jinxed."
The desired book was nowhere to be found. Searching for the correct encyclopedia up and down aisle after aisle was quite tiring, and the chocolate-haired Slytherin was very close to giving up her search. Slumping down on one of the armchairs in the library, Celia looked over the overly large, seemingly endless bookshelves. Turning her gaze to the stone fireplace, she bit the inside of her cheek. How would she find the one book she needed, with the thousands of guides and stories sitting on the huge shelves? It seemed near impossible, and without it, she'd most likely get bottom marks on her assignment.
How was she supposed to remember all of the information from the lecture one of her teachers had given her? It was hours long.. Celia's watery, deep brown eyes flickered from one area of the library to the other. She'd simply die of embarrassment if anybody saw her cry. Chewing on her lip, the first-year hurried to exit the library before anybody caught her in this non-presentable state. Keeping her tearful gaze on the ground, Celia rushed to leave the library, but ended up bumping into somebody and dropping her satchel.
Word Count: 302
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Last edited by Celia Snippet on 10 Dec 2022, 22:47, edited 1 time in total.
10 Dec 2022, 19:23
🕮 A New Friend 🕮
Date: 12/10/22, maybe
Outfit:Reducio
(The outfit, not the person)
It's becoming cold. Too cold. Too cold to go outside...I tried a couple of times, but the common cold was the result. And I'm sick...of being sick. And when I'm sick, I'm usually in a very bad mood, the opposite of how I usually am. People had commented, saying that my eyes were red, my hair was stringy, and my skin was very pale. I thudded my head against the wood of the bookshelves and groaned and pulled out my handkerchief, blowing my nose. I had come to the library for more reasons than one, but I considered going to the Hospital Wing soon enough, maybe later when I felt ready. I sat down and began to read my favorite book, one of my school textbooks, believe it or not, called Fantastic Beats and Where to Find Them. It was a little worn by now, me having handled it so much. Eventually, the words blurred in front of my eyes, and I found it becoming incredibly hard to read. I might as well leave, maybe go see the nurse...I packed up my things and prepared to leave. I wasn't paying attention to where I was going and felt my body collide with someone else's. I was so taken aback that I fell. "Ack!" I yelled, and then, "Watch where you're going, will you?" I really hoped that it wouldn't end up being my fault that this person, a brunette girl who looked about my age, got sick too...
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10 Dec 2022, 23:29
🕮 A New Friend 🕮
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Stumbling, Celia herself almost toppled over onto the floor from the impact. Eurgh, why now? She hurried to pick up her satchel and apologize. After successfully retrieving her belongings, the first-year girl rushed to help up the person she had knocked over. "Oh no, I'm so sorry.. A-are you okay? I really didn't mean to push you over..." she said, holding back tears. Get yourself together, Celia! the chocolate-haired Slytherin scolded herself, quickly making to wipe her tears away. What would they think of you?
Clearing her throat, Celia said, more clearly this time, "I'm sorry for knocking you over, are you alr--" Interrupting herself, Celia finally saw the person she'd rudely shoved. Far from tidy, the girl had blonde, messy hair that looked as if it had been bleached one too many times. The blonde girl's eyes were tired and bloodshot. "Um..." What's this girl doing out of the Hospital Wing? She looks downright horrible. With a sudden jolt, Celia fell back into reality and regained her sense of morality. No, she doesn't! What's wrong with you today?"Oh gosh, um, are you supposed to be... in the- in the Hospital Wing? I can help you back if you're lost."[ If the girl hadn't been to the Hospital Wing yet, this would also be a situation in which Celia would die of embarrassment. With an awkward cough and a glance at the floor, the fellow first-year awaited her response.
Word Count: 240
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