The raven-haired boy pinched the bridge of his nose as he painstakingly walked up the stairs towards the Study Room. This early in the morning and he's already developing a migraine. It wasn't just because he had to rewrite a piece of homework that took so long to do, it wasn't just because his entire foot was still raw and throbbing from the cupful of a hellishly hot beverage spilled on it, and it also wasn't just because he had to walk on said injured foot up a flight of stairs--no--it was the fact that he had to wear his rubber shoes with his robes. Rubber. Shoes. Oh, the horror. Already, he looked like someone's fashion-blind grandfather decided to jog while it was cold out and his arthritic joints were killing him--he looked totally ridiculous! Not only that, but he also smelled like coffee that's gone sour--he look like a grandfather, and he smelled like one.
Going through the hallway full of people felt like hell then.
So it was no surprise when, as he was entering the Study Room and got blindsided by another student--if he bothered to check, he'd know it was Memphis--sending the books he was clutching flying every which way, he snapped.
"What is wrong with all of you people!" Dmitri yelled, slightly forgetting the fact that they were not the only ones in the room. "I swear, all of you are out to get me!" He buried his fingers into his hair and pulled slightly almost to the point of tearing up. The Slytherin boy threw his hands up in the air and groaned. Why?! He dropped dejectedly to a crouch and looked around for his books, while slowly realizing the fact that he just had a dramatic outburst in an otherwise occupied room. Keeping his face downward, hoping that people would just forget him and his queen moment, he felt around the underside of a table for the rest of his texts.
It was a mistake, really, because it meant he had to stare at his shoes again.
It just caused him to tear up, then. A little.
Last edited by John Johns on 1st July 2018, 11:51 pm, edited 2 times in total. Reason: Inactive
Dmitri Kazimir Jones | Second Year Slytherin
Strength: 4 | Control: 10 | Agility: 10 | Stamina: 11