17 Jan 2019, 07:00
Corridor Exchanges
It was between classes in the middle of the day. The sun was blaring into the stained glass windows of the second floor corridor. Students were walking left and right getting to their next class on time, not wanting any consequences. Bloom would have been joining them, but there was something, a feeling, that made her just stop in her tracks and look out through the colorful window. Half of the academic year had already passed by and there wasn't as much drama that she had the year prior-- well, except the whole Ben Eckenrode ordeal. Her parents did not even know about him and how much she was in love with him. They would have made it a huge deal, especially her older sister, Claire, who was always talking about boys.
Holding two large binders in her arms, Bloom took a deep breath and wiped away a piece of her brunette bangs that were in her eyes. Her chestnut brown eyes were piercing into what was the forbidden forest. It was hard to decipher it as some of the trees lost their leaves due to the wintry season. It looked naked, cold. Spring was just around the corner and having the trees blossom would make them beautiful once more.
Another deep breath filled her lungs. She turned around to see that what was a herd of students began to lessen. There were only a few students left making their way, last minute, into their classes. Bloom decided that perhaps it was time for her to get going to History of Magic, her next class, herself. Unaware of a runner that was to pass by her, Bloom stepped forward from the sidelines of the hallway and was smashed into by what looked like a Gryffindor. Her binders lifted out of her hands and into the hallway looking as though a tornado had come through.
It was most definitely a first year as Bloom could tell by how small he was. "HEY, watch where you're--" Bloom was unable to finish her sentence for the Gryffindor had sprinted off the minute he got back onto his two feet. Rolling her eyes, Bloom made her way to the center of the hallway to pick up her papers. She had no idea which binder it belonged with, but with some eyes staring at her, she didn't care to organize them on the spot.
Great..., she thought.
Stamina - 10| Evasion - 11| Strength - 10| Wisdom - 11| ArcPower - 10 | Accuracy - 11
21 Jan 2019, 07:27
Corridor Exchanges
Miko was being pushed forward by the flood of other students coming from their class. Student after student pushing him back and walking forward, was he the slow one or were they just really fast? Probably both, who's keeping track anyway probably him but eh. Finally the stampede of children stopped and the Hufflepuff was left standing there like a lost puppy with his books in hand. Poor guy, not.
A girl with blue robes was scrambling around on the ground picking up..something.. which was strange since it seemed she hadn't came from the last class. Slowly walking over to her, he looked her up and down suspiciously.
"Uh...hello? You alright there, miss?" Limof asks then stopping in front of her.
This would be the third Ravenclaw he had ever met, almost as bad as him never meeting a Slytherin but at least the house had some that he'd met! The girl didn't seem injured at all just slightly agitated by the whole stampede of students probably got pushed like Miko. He could relate to that. Oh and there he saw the problem, papers scattered about on the floor. Kneeling down he picked up some of the papers and handed them to her.
"Sorry about the question, I do realize now that was a bit stupid. Name's Miko, yours?"
The badger boy scrambled round, still picking up the scattered papers, occasionally placing them next to her when the pile got large. At the moment he didn't care about getting to his next class on time because as far as he was concerned he was already failing it and you cant get a negative T which would be what he had right now if it was real.
A girl with blue robes was scrambling around on the ground picking up..something.. which was strange since it seemed she hadn't came from the last class. Slowly walking over to her, he looked her up and down suspiciously.
"Uh...hello? You alright there, miss?" Limof asks then stopping in front of her.
This would be the third Ravenclaw he had ever met, almost as bad as him never meeting a Slytherin but at least the house had some that he'd met! The girl didn't seem injured at all just slightly agitated by the whole stampede of students probably got pushed like Miko. He could relate to that. Oh and there he saw the problem, papers scattered about on the floor. Kneeling down he picked up some of the papers and handed them to her.
"Sorry about the question, I do realize now that was a bit stupid. Name's Miko, yours?"
The badger boy scrambled round, still picking up the scattered papers, occasionally placing them next to her when the pile got large. At the moment he didn't care about getting to his next class on time because as far as he was concerned he was already failing it and you cant get a negative T which would be what he had right now if it was real.
Reducio
Sorry about how short it is, I didn't have much I could think of.
We could get killed! Or worse, EXPELLED
-Hermione Granger
21 Jan 2019, 08:17
Corridor Exchanges
Picking up one piece of paper at time, she made a pile next to her right knee. Bloom felt so embarrassed that her belongings were all over the corridor and that people were looking at her. Granted, it was not her fault that something like this happened, but still-- she just wanted a moment of being before going to her next class.
Bloom, who's brown eyes were focused on the ground from paper to paper saw a Hufflepuff kneel down and pick up papers, too. He had asked if she was okay and she could not help but to nod. She was indeed alright, it just was not how she would ever want to meet people. But whatever happened, happened and she needed to get over it and just move on from the embarrassment that it expressed.
"Thank you so much. I'm fine," she said, grabbing the last bits of paper and picking up the pile that was next to her right knee. Bloom rearranged her binders and papers between her arms and looked at the Hufflepuff who helped her. He seemed young, perhaps a first year.
"I'm Bloom Silverton. It's a pleasure to meet you. Seriously, thank you so much. Everyone would rather be staring than helping," she said, looking around at the other people who were watching while they were walking away to their class.
"What class do you have next?" she asked, thinking about walking him to his next class as a thank you. He did seem a bit antsy knowing that the bell was to ring for the next learning period.
Bloom, who's brown eyes were focused on the ground from paper to paper saw a Hufflepuff kneel down and pick up papers, too. He had asked if she was okay and she could not help but to nod. She was indeed alright, it just was not how she would ever want to meet people. But whatever happened, happened and she needed to get over it and just move on from the embarrassment that it expressed.
"Thank you so much. I'm fine," she said, grabbing the last bits of paper and picking up the pile that was next to her right knee. Bloom rearranged her binders and papers between her arms and looked at the Hufflepuff who helped her. He seemed young, perhaps a first year.
"I'm Bloom Silverton. It's a pleasure to meet you. Seriously, thank you so much. Everyone would rather be staring than helping," she said, looking around at the other people who were watching while they were walking away to their class.
"What class do you have next?" she asked, thinking about walking him to his next class as a thank you. He did seem a bit antsy knowing that the bell was to ring for the next learning period.
Stamina - 10| Evasion - 11| Strength - 10| Wisdom - 11| ArcPower - 10 | Accuracy - 11