Sketching someone? Locked

Celeste was having a bad day. A really bad day. She had somehow managed to sleep past breakfast, loose two of her favourite quills, and spill ink all over her potions homework. Splendid. Just splendid. She thought to herself. Now we redo it. Reluctantly she dragged herself to the study room. Half on the verge of sleeping she put her books on the table and read the text on her potions book. After reading one page for the fifth time, she still couldn't register anything, or even frame a single sentence for her essay on a simple healing potion. She put her head in her hands and sighed. This was not working well. Her thoughts started to wander again..she wanted to paint, but currently there was no time to do so. She decided it was no good to sulk over anything and opened her bag, taking out her little sketchbook and pencil set. Roughly she started sketching, her drawings ranged from an eye to a tulip to a dragon. Then at random, she spotted a boy sitting right in front of her, the golden light hitting his face just right to be captured in the graphite on her pages. After a couple minutes of observing she sketches out his face. As she started sketching his robes, her model disappeared. Literally disappeared. She looked around confused and felt a tap on her shoulder. She almost jumped out of her skin. Her model for her sketch was behind her. "Sketching someone?" He asked with a smile, which seemed rather kind. "Uhh.." that was all Celeste could muster out. She was ready to fight her mind. Really? Uh? That's what you say?
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Quinn could not belive that her day was going so bad. She woke up with a happy feeling but then it went downhill from there. On her way to breakfast she had slipped and fell on the stairs creating a big bruse. Then at breakfast she had spilled juice all over herself. Then Quinn had rushed over to her common room and gone straight to her dorm. After she changed into fresh clothes she realized that she was late for class. Quinn had then rushed to her class, potions, and had gotten yelled at! Quinn had spent the rest of the day having annoying things happen to her. Quinn just wanted to go to the Library and read. But Quinn couldn't. She had to go to study hall to study for one of her many subjects that she got tons of homework from. Quinn tried to walk as carefully as she could toward the study hall but by the time she had gotten there she had tripped twice, nearly avoided a suit of armor, and fallen three times. As she stumbled into the study hall she tripped on her untied shoelace and fell flat on the floor with a loud clang. Every single person in the study hall looked up.
" I'm ok" she said struggling off the floor. I can't belive that this happened on top of everything else! Quinn thought. That's when Quinn noticed the one person who hadn't looked up. Someone staring at the person behind her with confusion.

@Celeste Ravens

STA - 8 | EVA - 7 | STR - 3
WIS - 10 | AP - 6 | ACC - 7
STA - 6 | EVA - 5 | STR - 4
WIS - 8 | AP - 5 | ACC - 7
Sketching someone? Locked
In a hurry Celeste tried to make up an excuse.. she saw someone sitting on the floor collecting her books and did the only thing she could think of, "Oh look that my friend I think she needs my help, pleasure to meet you. Hope to never see you again. Goodbye" And she rushed to the girl. "Hi..uhm I'm Celeste Ravens..you need any help here?" She asked picking up some of the fallen books. "also..uhm you see that Slytherin there? I just got out of a very awkward situation right now..so would you mind pretending like you know me?" She whispered to the girl who was looking at her wide eyed in confusion. Celeste grabbed the girls books and handed them to her and then grabbed her arm, and hurriedly walked out of the room, dragging around a stranger with her. Several things were off about this, she did not know this person. She had never met her before. And here she was pretending to be best friends with this girl. As soon as they were far enough she left her arm and took a deep breath. "I'm so sorry.. what's your name by the way? I'd like to know someone who just got me out of a very embarassing situation" She asked, smoothening out her robes a bit. This definitely went in the top ranking of the many embarassing situations Celeste had faced in her oddly entertaining life. The best part was the fact that she wasn't concerned about the awkwardness, more about this girl who had to be a part of her stupid plan to escape a task as simple as talking to a person.
@Quinn Brook
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Quinn looked up in suprise as the girl she had been looking at turned toward her. The girl rushed over and helped her pick up her books.
"...very embarasing situation" The girl who said her name was Celeste, ended.
"oh my name is Quinn, Quinn Brook" Quinn rubbed her tired eyes and stared at Celeste.
"soooo. Do you know that Slythering boy or something?" Quinn asked Celeste trying to make conversation out of the akward situation. Quinn rubbed her very tired and sore foot while she waited for a reply. this girl looks like she would have asked her worst enemy to go on a date then deal with the slytherin boy. Quinn thought, then again maybe the slytherin boy was her worst enemy. Quinn relized that ink was soking through her shoes. Quinn sighed, great now I'll have to do my homework with inky shoes.

Quinn remembered that she was supposed to be doing homework and started to get up of the ground. She would have continued if one of her books hadn't fallen open and landed in the pile of ink.
"oh no!" Quinn cried and quickly grabbed the book. It was a journel that had a deep blue lether bound cover. Quinn had managed to save most of the pages but the ones that fell directly onto the ink were unfixable. Quinn sighed as she looked at it, it had scribbled notes with pictures of castles and words crossed out underneath.
"there goes a year of progress" Quinn muttered under her breath, still trying to wipe of the rest of the ink. Getting to her feet, Quinn plopped the rest of her books on a nearbye table and grabbed a slightly inky piece of parchment.
"do you want to help me study for school?" Quinn was suprised to hear that come out of her mouth.
"I mean, to help distract the boy over there" Quinn nodded her head toward where the slytherin boy was standing.

@Celeste Ravens

STA - 8 | EVA - 7 | STR - 3
WIS - 10 | AP - 6 | ACC - 7
STA - 6 | EVA - 5 | STR - 4
WIS - 8 | AP - 5 | ACC - 7