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Post by sage on Mar 1, 2012 17:19:51 GMT -5
The young Prefect walked into the Common Room after her duties were done. Sayge had no idea how she was going to do this at all. Say just wanted to get her homework down but knew with her dyslexia she would have some troubles getting through the studying in itself She always wished that the book would just read to her instead of her reading the book. The words look like alphabet soup and she didn't like that one bit at all. She went up stairs and took of her school robe and placed her prefect badge on the night stand and changed into her comfy pajama pants.
Grabbing her school bag she left the dorm room and walked back into the common room. She couldn't believe that she still had studying to do. She sat down at the table and pulled out her parchment and opened up her History of Magic. She tried reading the book but she was started to get frustrated at the beginning of the book and she didn't like that one bit at all. She hoped though that she didn't have to read the darn book in the first place.
She got up from the desk and let out a yawn. She started dancing around the common room. Sure there was no music going on but she didn't really need music to tell her how to move her feet because she knew she had the rhythm and she loved dancing that is for sure.
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Post by safiria on Mar 18, 2012 1:42:27 GMT -5
 She never gives in, she just changes her mind.
Well, it was getting around that time again, where the moon grew closer to full. Which meant Safiria's insomnia was kicking in. Honestly this whole werewolf thing was annoyingly inconvienant. Honestly if changing and locking herself away the night of the full moon wasn't bad enough she didn't sleep much before hand. But nothing she could help, and nothing she couldn't beat. She had been doing it a couple years now. She yawned and got out of bed when it became obvious she wasn't going to be getting back to sleep. She went to her trunk quickly and grabbed a pink night gown out of it. She wasn't about to run around in only panties like some poorly brought up mud blood harlot. If it weren't a matter of comfort she'd already have a top. But she didn't want to get fully dressed, and as for choosing this size and color, color of which being not one you typically saw her in, well, maybe there would be someone of interest awake to help tire her out. It was doubtful though, Most guys that would be awake at this point wanted on top and well, girls were lacking.
She came out of the girl dorm to the common room, at which point she saw a girl, probably one of the lower years, dancing around. She couldn't help rolling her eyes, since she had no idea why the girl was dancing alone with no music. "I see someone has an awful lot of energy for this time of night." Safiria said, making her way to one of the chairs. She sat down and placed an arm on each arm rest and crossed her legs. Looking at her one would say she looked more like a queen on her throne then a student in a chair.
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Lyrics: "She always a woman to me" - Billy Joel
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