Jan 19, 2020
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“Well, what’re you supposed to do when the weather’s like this?”
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“Well, what’re you supposed to do when the weather’s like this?”
“I got you something.”
@shafiqalice
“This doesn’t look like resting.”
@clementinerobards
Carefully, James placed the item down on the table in front of them, before flopping down into his seat. “Serious question, mate.”
“I’d stay away from the punch. Unless you like the taste of straight vodka.”
@skyehathaway
The first week back at Hogwarts felt like it was dragging on. After the excitement of the holidays, fast paced, colourful, and full of holidays, the return to classes and the castles dreary walls were not a sight Rosalind was enjoying. But what had to be done, had to be done. Give the direction her parents had decided to steer her life, it was unlikely she’d be staying around much longer, either way.
It was just before lunch, when Rosalind decided it was time for a touch up. Pushing the door open to the first female bathroom she saw, she made her way to the mirror, not noticing it swing shut, locking behind her. It was only when she went to leave again, and the door wouldn’t open, that she realised she’d entered one of the two bathrooms on campus she’d be warned against. A shake of the door handle, and a rather uncharacteristic kick to the door, only confirmed her fate.
She banged on the door, even calling for help twice, as embarrassing as that was, to no avail. It felt like time had stilled in that damn bathroom, and Rosalind could feel her skin crawling. She almost wished she’d already stopped her studies, if only to never set foot in that bathroom again. She didn’t know how long she was waiting until the door opened, and a brunette made her way in. Relief flooded her.
“Don’t let that --” but the door had already swung shut behind the other girl. “Great. Now we’re both stuck. Are you happy?”
@marlenethemenace
“What the fuck happened to you?” There was amusement in his voice, but to anyone who knew him it’d have been obvious the amusement was coating his concern.
@clementinerobards
“All right — drink at a regular pace, or drink at a drinking game pace?”