Closed An Unexpected Encounter Pv

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Early morning had graced the large London Quidditch stadium though many of the stadiums occupants remained snugged away in there tents peacefully sleeping a certain young platinum blonde haired girl decided to wake up rather early. Aleksandra dreaded camp why she even agreed was far beyond the girls imagination, but she was not going to complain or whine about it the young girl knew Professor Toussaint was at the camp herself and was one of the gardens watching over the many children that resided in the camp for the summer or winter? No, it was definitely summer, just frigid. She remembered seeing the Herbology professor was cooking food for the many students and decided she wished to help the professor after all feeding the many hungry and growing mouths was a difficult chore in itself.

Aleksandra had left her tent rather quickly only dressed in a short sleeved obsidian black t-shirt also adorning a pleated black skirt and knee length socks along with her signature raven black loafers. The choice of attire the girl chose was definitely not the best. Of course the girl was not prepared for a winter wonderland. Actually, whose bright idea was it to not mention that there would be snow and be mildly frigid in this place?!

A frustrated puff of air escaped Aleksandra’s lips as the young girl briskly moved quickly away from her tent and those that occupied it. Aleksandra was fairly pleased with her tentmates besides Tommy. Tommy, that boy, has been stuck on the girl's mind lately. Why? She had no idea he was annoying, reckless and just a nuisance, but yet the girl still kept him around. But of course she was stuck with him until the end of camp and then back to school and then back stuck with the boy again could she truly not get away from him? Nonchalantly Aleksandra shrugged her shoulders as if answering her own question after all why did she care?

Aleksandra glanced around the empty stadium with tents layered about after all it was around six thirty in the morning or maybe close to seven Aleksandra had no idea she figured it was fairly early the sun was barely risen over the horizon and the golden hues seemed to be trying to kick out what little night was still lingering behind. Steely gray eyes stared up towards the sky watching the beauty of the sun slowly rise and a small smile graced Aleksandra’s lips. The beauty that was the sun was always illuminating even in the darkest of places no matter what the sun always came back to welcome the day with a grace of shine and brightness. As if the sun was a kind mother waking its children for a day full of adventure. Adventure a word Aleksandra secretly liked; she was the type to be adventurous on her own. Climbing trees, playing in a babbling brook or even climbing a small cliff near her home she was known for being curious when it came to nature, but the girl always felt like it was best to keep it to herself after all nobody likes a wild child. A wild child was that really a word one would call Aleksandra?
A soft chuckle escaped the girls lips no of course not, but the girl did know one thing she was getting oddly too comfortable around the lot that resided in this stadium and that concerned the girl it was no time to break down walls Aleksandra scolded herself. She had a mission and that was to help Professor Toussaint. Muttering a few curses to herself the young girl began to continue her trek.

Aleksandra continued her trek towards the canopy tent that was near the dining area. It was a vast area and Aleksandra remembered how to get to the vast dining area that seemed to be closer than the young girl remembered that or she was too busy in her thoughts to recall how far she walked.

Nearing closer Aleksandra noticed the canopy tent that was being used as a makeshift kitchen. Getting rather excited Aleksandra found a little pep in her step she wanted very much to be useful and to help the Herbology professor that Aleksandra looked up to. After all Professor Toussaint understood Aleksandra not many of the professors seemed to understand the girls cold demeanor but professor Toussaint did.

As Aleksandra got closer to wear the cooking tent was even if you could call it a tent since it seemed to only have a roof was resting the young girl continued her approach looking around curiously wondering if by chance she was way to early for the professor herself, but if that was the case why did the area already smell rather delectable and full of many arrays of spices and scents Aleksandra could feel her mouth water slightly but besides that she grew curious approaching even closer being the curious child she was.

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