"Ugh!" Michelle stomped her foot in frustration, her arms crossed over her chest holding her books, it felt like this castle was sabotaging her. She got lost on the daily, and she'd fallen down the moving stairs more times than she'd like to admit (one time she even had to go to the hospital wing, for a sprained ankle.) She leaned against the cold stone wall and slid to the even colder floor letting her legs shoot straight out in front of her. This place sucked and she wanted more than anything to go home, she didn't have any friends, she was behind in half her classes and she hated this stupid huge castle.
"Stupid castle, stupid classes, Ugh!" Michelle's face screwed up with anger as she slammed her books on the corridor floor. Before Hogwarts Michelle had some of the highest marks overall and now she was a B or C student or however the grading system went, she just knew that A was no longer perfect. She glared at the stone floor in front of her refusing to cry.
"There is very little cherry in this cherry soda and I do not like to be deceived," - M.L
STA: 5, AGL: 4, STR: 4, CTL: 6, AP: 5, ACC: 6