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Elzabeths day had been like one giant chapter out of a Limminy Snigett book. Noting was going right at the moment and it was taking a toll on Elzabeths already iffy mental state.

She hadn't slept the night before due to one of her notorious insomnia attacks, she completely forgot about her Potions homework which earned her a lecture from Professor Price, then she missed lunch because of the makeup work she had convinced Professor Price to give her, after that she went through the rest of her classes Hangrey and tired. Now all she wanted was to find some food and spend time with her friends but she couldn't even do that.

To top it all off she had gotten the news that her father had fallen sick and was being treated at St.Mungos.

A large ball of frustration was building and Elzabeth needed to find a quiet place to let it all out or she was going to explode.

Just as she was rounding the corner she collided into something, or rather someone. Being tiny and weighing almost nothing didn't help her situation at all. Elzabeth went to the floor, landing on the harsh stone with a yelp and a word her mom would not be proud of.

The bookbag the young Ravenclaw was carrying around fell on its side, spilling out all of her homework and textbooks. Seeing the mess made something in her snap.

Seething with rage at her situation and the person who had caused this she looked up, ready to pounce.

"What the hell?! Watch where you're going asshole." She didn't even realize what she had said but at the moment it seemed reasonable.
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Wren was walking, looking down at her Transfiguration book studying for the upcoming exam.[/font]

[font=Bradley Hand ITC]She was on her way back to her dorms to try and get some of her homework done before dinner, so she could enjoy the meal not worrying about her upcoming assignments and when they were due. [/font]



[font=Bradley Hand ITC]Suddenly she felt herself slamming into somebody. [/font]



[font=Bradley Hand ITC][font=Bradley Hand ITC]"What the hell?! Watch where you're going asshole."[/font][/font]
[font=Bradley Hand ITC]The girl she had bumped into said. [/font]



[font=Bradley Hand ITC]Being called an asshole kind of pissed Wren off. [/font]




[font=Bradley Hand ITC]"Ok, first of all, I do not enjoy being called an asshole, and I'm not one. I'm actually pretty nice once you get to know me. Second of all, I'm so sorry I bumped into you, I didn't see you there because I'm studying for the next test I have yet to fail. third of all I apologize for going off. It just sometimes makes me mad when people unjustifiably call me an asshole."[/font]




[font=Bradley Hand ITC]Wren was trying to justify the fact that she should have been paying more attention to where she was going. She probably hadn't needed to add that last sentence as she hadn't really gone off on the strange girl but being way too nice Wren had done it anyways. [/font]




[font=Bradley Hand ITC]"Is there anything I can do to make it up?" She added hoping the girl would forgive her. [/font]




[font=Bradley Hand ITC]Her mom liked to tell her that when some people got mad at you like this girl had something might be going at home or they're just having a really bad day. So on that note, Wren was just trying to be nice.[/font]

 



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