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Post by lovia on Jul 19, 2008 12:54:17 GMT -5
it`s really a waste of my time.
Potions. Homework. Paper. So much work, it was preposterous. Chelsea Anne Alford walked through the great hall and unswervingly into the library only to be greeted with the obnoxious smell of old books. She wrinkled her nose slightly and went to find a spot, somewhere in a corner.
When she finally came upon the 26th row of shelves Chelsea set her books on the floor and sat down. The ground was hard, and uncomfortable, with a sly smile she took out her 10” wand as she tried to remember the spell she needed.
Magic, it came in handy so handy that Chelsea sometimes wished that everyone could know the wonders of magic. With a slight wave of her wand she whispered a spell and a bean bag chair appeared. Smiling Chelsea positioned herself and grabbed her advanced potions book.
For about half an hour Chelsea stared at page 121, the page on transformation potions. Her eyelids closing slightly and black wisps of hair disobeying the force of the scrunchie in her hair. She stubbourlony tucked them back and sighed. It was hopeless she was too tired to do anything, especially potions homework.
“Transformation is stupid anyway,” she mumbled to herself in anger.
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Post by paige on Jul 19, 2008 13:23:29 GMT -5
Peyton Kieth The only sound that could be heard in the great hall was the small clicking noise that resulted each time Peyton took a step. It was empty, which was a little weird and she couldn't help but wonder where everyone was. But she shrugged it off as she opened the library doors and stepped inside. The smell of the books was comforting to her and she immediatly relazxed. Looking for a place to sit, she saw a girl sitting on a bean bag chair. For some reason this made her smile. Part of Peyton wanted to talk to this random girl, the other part (the shy part) told her to just turn and walk away. So she just stood there for a minute, looking like an idiot while she debated on what to do. Eventually, she walked towards the girl. Her potions book held close to her side. If the girl wanted someone to talk to, then she would stop Peyton right? Well at least that was Peyton's theory.
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Post by lovia on Jul 19, 2008 17:02:25 GMT -5
sometimes you need to get brave.
Chelsea looked up as she heard possibly the most annoying clacking that could ever exsist, not that she really minded. Peeling her eyes from the page Chelsea looked up to see a blonde in her mist. Talk about discrimination. She sighed and put her eyes back to the book until the blonde walked past her again a potions book tightly clasped in her hand.
"Advanced Potions?" Chelsea asks her getting up from the chair and quickly making it disappear. She shoved her wand in the pocket of her robe and continued to stare at the blond.
The blonde, stared at her in confusion and Chelsea couldn't help but smile at her. "I mean do you take Advanced Potions?" she askes again. Sighing Chelsea makes the bean bag appear again as soon as she see's the librarian pass by without notice. She conjurs up another one and motions the blonde to sit.
"I`m Chelsea," she introduces opening her Potions book and staring at page 121 as though it was in a foriegn language. She stares at the girl again and in an instance recognizes her from somewhere.
"I recognize you from somewhere," she thinks allowed not realizing it.
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Post by paige on Jul 23, 2008 16:53:45 GMT -5
Peyton Kieth The girl stood as Peyton walked by, causing her to slow down her pace. Turning, Peyton nodded and looked down at her book. "Unfortuantly, yeah I do." She shrugged. After making her chair reappear, plus one for Peyton, the girl sat again. Sitting beside her, Peyton placed her book in her lap and opened it to the same page as Chelsea. "Peyton," she stated. It was her way of introducing herself. Noticing the confused look on Chelsea's face, she laughed slightly. "Need some help?" The small smile on her face grew slightly when Chelsea said she recognized her from somewhere. "Yeah, I get that a lot."
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Post by lovia on Jul 23, 2008 17:10:46 GMT -5
it`s the weird thing about time.
Help? What help, okay so maybe she was really bad at potions but yea... she had to admit that she did need help. She nodded at Peyton before giving her a shy smile.
"Yea, Potions is kind of not my thing," she added. She began to play with her wand and accidentally made a frog appear.
"Shit," she mumbled as the librarian turned around. The librarian looked at her and raised an eyebrow before making the frog disappear.
"Teachers," Chelsea said to Peyton before rolling her eyes. She looked at peyton more and realized that she was the girl that sat behind her in potions.
"Wow, you sit behind me in potions, the really smart one," she said laughing slightly. She couldn`t believe that she couldn`t recognize her.
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Post by paige on Jul 23, 2008 18:07:31 GMT -5
Peyton Kieth "Alright," Peyton smiled slightly. "I'll see what I can do." She leaned over and looked at Chelsea's book. Transformations potions. For some reason those seemed to give a lot of people problems. "Yeah, that's me. Even though I wouldn't say I'm really smart. It's just easy for me." Shrugging slightly, Peyton proceded to explain the potion in the best way she possibly could. Trying her best not to make it confusing.
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Post by lovia on Jul 24, 2008 10:07:13 GMT -5
notes in the hallway
"I'll see what I can do." she said to Chelsea. Chelsea`s face beamed in thankfulness, now she did not have to memorize a forgien language.
"Yeah, that's me. Even though I wouldn't say I'm really smart. It's just easy for me."
Chelsea laughed as she pulled a lock of hair behind her hair. "Well to me that`s smart," she added with another laugh.
"So how are you liking this school," Chelsea asked as she began to play with her wand again. She remembered when she first got a wand, when she was about six years old and she took it from the shop. She loved that wand.
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Post by paige on Jul 24, 2008 12:29:35 GMT -5
Peyton Kieth Peyton shrugged, playing with the ends of her hair. "It's different. Really different. But I like it." She smiled, her eyes shining slightly in the light. She noticed that Chelsea liked to play with her wand. Peyton rarely took her wand out. There was a certain fear of something going wrong. It seemed very likely with her. Accidents were attracted to her. "What about you? How are you liking it?"
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Post by lovia on Jul 25, 2008 16:17:02 GMT -5
never seen it before
Chelsea nodded in understanding, Hogwarts was different even though she`d been here for a long time, she never fully got used to it.
"It`s hard, I understand I mean my mom always said magic was hard ever since I was small, she`s an Aurora, what about yours" she asked in curosity.
Chelsea pursed her lips together and looked at the book again. With a swish of her wand it disapeared and her shopping magazine appeared. She looked around to make sure that no one saw that.
"Well, all I can say that Hogwarts can be a drag sometimes," she added with a nod.
"But I love this place, both my parents went here so it`s like a second home for me." she said taking out a piece of gum. She handed one to Peyton and looked at the magazine.. maybe she could get something new for her and Peyton.
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